Anime Crossover: Unparalleled Comprehension, Shocking the Star God

He doesn't know anything about magic or spells.

Judging from Erica's actions alone, it seems like she'll be the next one to have her neck cut.

His powers had long been sealed by Su Mo. Without the passive effect of [Steel Protection], any Grand Knight could easily slit his throat, let alone Erica, whose strength was said to far surpass that of a Grand Knight.

As Erica walked closer, Tony, driven by his survival instinct, finally unleashed his potential and accomplished something he had never been able to do before!

He was unable to break free from the chains set up by Su Mo.

but!

"Gudong!"

He swallowed the rag in his mouth in one gulp, and was finally able to speak.

"My dearest friend! What are you planning to do? We're compatriots! You're not really planning to kill me, are you?"

Tony is starting to panic.

He had never been this afraid, not even when facing Marquis Voban.

Even if he loses a fight against Marquis Voban, the Marquis would probably be willing to give him a quick death.

But when it came to fighting Su Mo, he really couldn't imagine what this fellow new student would do to him.

Even though his compatriots showed no intention of killing him, he had no doubt that they would not hesitate to kill him if necessary.

In the eyes of the other party, there seemed to be no essential difference between himself, the god-slayer, and other humans or disobedient gods.

He didn't read much, so he couldn't summarize exactly what his feelings were like.

But he intuitively grasped one point: the other side of equality for all beings is that all things can be killed.

He was not afraid of death, but he would rather die in battle than as a sacrifice.

Faced with Tony's incoherent question, Su Mo calmly shook his head.

"Of course not. Why would I lay a hand on a god-slayer? Do you think I'm that kind of wasteful person?"

"Do you think I'd believe your nonsense?"

Looking at himself, bound hand and foot, Tony muttered to himself in exasperation.

"Besides, what do you mean by 'wasteful'? Shouldn't we be saying 'brutal' here?"

How could you get such a basic word wrong?

"No, it's a waste."

Su Mo shook his head.

If the principles of Heroic Spirit Summoning Ritual are universal, then Godslayers would occupy a very important position in God Summoning Ritual.

Besides himself, there are currently only six god-slayers left. Such precious resources must be used sustainably; we can't afford to deplete them completely...

However, there's no need to explain these principles to Tony; it would be like casting pearls before swine.

"In short, I really didn't intend to kill you this time. I just used you as a catalyst. You can rest assured."

Su Mo gave a straightforward guarantee.

He has never had the habit of lying, which is detrimental to establishing a basic platform of trust.

Tony inexplicably trusted Su Mo's assurances, instinctively sensing that Su Mo was the type who disdained lying.

but--

"What do you mean by 'not planning to kill this time'? You've been exposed! You've been exposed! Aren't you basically saying you might kill at any moment?"

He expressed his strong feelings and made a vehement complaint.

Su Mo only offered the most basic reminders to those who spoke meaninglessly.

"You can also try to refuse or run away. Everyone has a survival instinct, as long as you can do it."

"..."

It's precisely because you can't do it that you complain!

He roared this in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

As a loser, losing the battle is one thing, but losing the dignity of a warrior is another.

Not to mention, the other party doesn't buy into the concept of dignity.

Seeing that Tony had completely given up, Erica finished setting up the ceremony and immediately retreated to Su Mo's side.

Now, it's time to witness a miracle.

Looking at the magic circle before him, everything was ready. Just as Su Mo was about to begin the ritual, the spiritual energy in the world suddenly trembled slightly.

The power of the earth's spiritual veins suddenly converged in a certain direction nearby, and soon, Su Mo sensed a familiar fluctuation.

"This kind of true ether should indeed be the fluctuation of divinity."

As he spoke, Su Mo looked down at the magic circle he had just set up, as well as the offerings or catalysts within it.

"Huh? Is Lord Su Mo's summoning ritual that effective? A rebellious god descended as soon as it was set up?"

Erica couldn't help but find it outrageous.

Marquis Voban has only successfully summoned the Disobedient God once in all these years, and even that was intercepted by the Sword King.

Lord Su Mo has summoned a 0.8 level disobedient god in less than half an hour?

Even knowing how outrageous Su Mo's abilities were, this speed was still astonishing.

Tony, who was standing nearby, was also shocked.

"Are disobedient gods so easy to find?"

He traveled all over the world every day, searching for traces of the Disobedient Gods, but he couldn't find many. How come Su Mo made a move so quickly and found a Disobedient God?

Including the two he had killed before, he encountered three disobedient gods in a short period of time.

Even among all god-slayers, this speed is considered the most abnormal.

If Marquis Voban or Cult Leader Luo Hao knew that their new compatriot possessed this ability, they would certainly spare no expense to snatch him away.

Of course, this is all predicated on the two veterans being able to defeat their opponents.

Seeing the two people's shocked expressions, Su Mo slowly shook his head.

"No, I haven't started the summoning yet."

In other words, this disobedient god has nothing to do with the divine summoning ritual he arranged.

After saying that, under the puzzled looks of the two, Su Mo turned his gaze to the ahoge-haired king beside him.

"This unexpected arrival is probably related to you."

"I?"

Artoria was stunned.

058 Gawain's Disobedience, Two Kings Arthur?

During the time it took to set up the ceremony, Artoria gained a considerable understanding of the basic situation of the Godslayer world.

She knew that beings known as "Disobedient Gods" often descended to the mortal realm, and that her Master was not a god, but rather a god-slayer.

However, she really didn't know what the disobedient god had to do with her.

She didn't see any gods back in the late Age of Gods!

Erica, who was standing to the side, quickly understood what Su Mo meant after hearing this.

"Senior Artoria, perhaps you haven't noticed, but the Legend of King Arthur itself belongs to Celtic mythology."

She immediately offered a reminder.

"you mean?!"

Artoria's eyes widened, and she immediately realized what was happening.

Just then, the sun overhead suddenly shone with exceptionally bright sunlight, and Artoria's ahoge (cowlick) sensed the presence of an unusually powerful aura.

As the light slowly faded, a male knight clad in silver armor adorned with Celtic patterns that reflected the dazzling sunlight appeared before the crowd.

This is someone who immediately gives the impression of a prince on a white horse, because there really is a white horse behind him.

In fact, the very existence before us is the source of the term "Prince Charming" itself.

"Hmm~ My lord is still the most handsome."

Erica muttered to herself, then cleared her throat and stepped forward.

"May I ask, which knight of the Knights of the Round Table is this Imperial Body?"

Just by looking at the astonishing aura emanating from the other party, one can determine that the other party must be an unruly god, but it is unknown which one it is.

Through the poets' recounting of their stories, the knights of the Round Table were generally portrayed as having handsome appearances and noble character; Celtic markings and white horses were no longer sufficient to distinguish them.

In response to Erica's question, the disobedient god before him gave an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, but I have something else I need to know before answering that question."

After speaking, he turned to look at Artoria, his eyes filled with a mixture of confusion, excitement, and awe.

"Excuse me, do you know me?"

Faced with the question from the disobedient god, Artoria turned her head and exchanged a glance with Su Mo.

"Master, could it be...?"

Clearly, she already had a guess, but she was hesitant to believe it.

"With such obvious solar protection, your guess is correct."

Having already discerned the other party's identity, Su Mo reassured Artoria.