Crossover anime/manga, can you be my immortal companion for life?

Inside the room, Jingxin, who was still getting used to the lingering effects of the loud noise, thought the same thing.

"boom!"

At that moment, Kerry, who had been shot, was desperately clinging to the steel fork in front of his gun to prevent himself from falling.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jingxin and the people around him pulled the trigger again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A dull gunshot rang out.

Blood gushed from the bodies, and the two people in front of him collapsed to the ground.

Jingxin saw that a bullet had just hit her heart and lowered her hand.

Jingxin found it a bit strange; he clearly hadn't seen the other person in the car just now. But it didn't matter; both of them had been shot in the heart, so there was nothing more to say.

She raised one hand to her chest and began to speak.

“Benefactor, I know you can still hear what this humble monk is saying.”

It's rare that you, benefactor, have such a deep affinity with Buddhism, and have had a golden statue made. But why did you have to do such a thing?

You could have joined us. We are the same kind as you and would not harm you. Even if you don't trust us, you can leave. Clearly, with your skills, the villagers could not possibly catch up with you.

But you went around killing people, leading to this outcome.

Jingxin's words were certainly not because he genuinely felt regret or anything; they were more like something he was saying to the people around him or to himself.

Unlike Jingxin's pretentious manner, the young people around him who were in contact with the Yakuza were much more direct.

"Master Jingxin, there's no need to waste so much breath on this kind of person!"

"Little brat, since the master says you can still hear, then listen up! You still have families, right? We're all reasonable people, and we generally wouldn't lay a hand on someone else's family. But since you've killed so many people in our village, you'd better let them wait!"

As they spoke, several young men stepped forward, and one of them stomped on the crotch of Sato Kazuma's corpse, feeling the spray beneath his feet.

“We will crush your loved ones bit by bit like this. We will torture the men once a day and watch them struggle in pain. We will sell the women to those black devils in Africa who all have AIDS! We will also record it all and post it online.”

Do you feel regret now? If you do, that's good. This is the consequence of daring to ruin our business. Did you think you could do whatever you wanted just because you accidentally gained invincibility? Who do you think you are?

Don't think we can't do it; I can tell you that. Not only in Matsukuri, but we have plenty of people in Tokyo as well. Weren't you laughing a lot just now? Why don't you laugh again?

As he spoke, the man walked up to Kerry and kicked him.

"Hehehe! Do you enjoy hearing me laugh? You'll get to hear it all when I ask you for the list of people in Tokyo!"

Kerry's voice suddenly came from the fallen body, and the yakuza who stretched out his leg was shocked to feel as if his feet were locked in a vise by the famous female protagonist of Type-Moon.

"what?"

The sudden change startled Jingxin, who frantically picked up his gun again, but it was too late.

Kerry grabbed the eccentric's foot and pulled him forward with all his might.

"Oh no!" With a gasp, the young man was instantly pulled down.

Before the others could rush over and try to hold him down, Kerry used his waist strength to leap up.

He elbowed the man in front of him in the abdomen, taking the gun from his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Kerry felt something cold pressing against his back, where his clothes had long since disappeared. Without hesitation, Kerry shot himself in the abdomen.

"boom!"

The intense pain caused Kerry's face to twitch, but the person behind him let out a terrified scream.

"Ahhhh!"

Without stopping, Kerry picked up his pistol and fired at the two men next to him who had also raised their guns.

"Boom!"

Kerry was shot in the chest again, but both men fell to the ground instantly. After they came to their senses, the melodious screams rang out again. Because Kerry had never systematically studied shooting and was firing randomly under such circumstances, neither of them was hit in a vital spot.

But perhaps at this moment, being shot in a vital spot and dying instantly would be a good thing.

Then, Kerry turned around and stepped on the head of the last man.

"Wait! No! No! I'm a smart aleck! I'm sick, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Please don't kill me, my child is still at Songfu Nian Kindergarten, he..."

"Alright, I won't forget your son." Kerry silenced the weeping, pleading young man with a single sentence.

"boom!"

Kerry shot the man in the abdomen, not because Kerry's marksmanship was so good that he could miss even with the gun like that, or because he really intended to let the man live.

Kerry just wanted him to experience the feeling of slowly bleeding to death.

Finally, Kerry turned to look at Jung-shin, who was still pointing a pistol at him but couldn't pull the trigger.

"Master, what you just said seems to make some sense... Why, why did you stop talking?"

By the way, I'm very interested in joining your team. What kind of good benefits could you offer if I join?

Seeing Kerry still laughing amidst the thick smoke and flames, Jingxin's hands trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to pull the trigger and shoot immediately, but he didn't know where to aim.

What's the point of attacking it? Even if its heart is pierced, it won't die. What exactly is it? How can I deal with this thing?

But when he heard what Kerry said, he suddenly stopped trembling.

"You...who exactly are you? If you join us, I can guarantee you'll have a higher status than me, and all the past grievances will be forgiven. We have partnerships with many important figures! You can..."

Jingxin suddenly lost her fear, because the other party's words had immediately entered her area of ​​expertise.

So that's how it is. So the kid just hadn't thought of this option before?

Yes, that's how people are—greedy and clueless. If a poor kid were to unexpectedly gain this strange immortality, would he choose to fight to the death against some criminal organization, or would he choose to live a life of debauchery and extravagance? It's a very simple question.

If Kerry was previously seen as a fearsome monster with no weaknesses, superior to werewolves, after he said those words, he is now just someone whose weaknesses are out in the open.

He's just an ordinary young man after all; let's make some promises to keep him calm.

But then he suddenly noticed that Kerry's hand had moved.

Oh no! The other person is using words to numb me, making me think we can communicate, and then aiming for my heart!!

Jingxin dodged awkwardly, injuring other parts of her body, and scrambled away.

Chapter Twenty-Six: Opening Your Heart

"Ugh!"

Shot in the shoulder! Jingxin endured the pain and gasped for breath. With a roll, she crawled out of the house, covered in dust and dirt.

Because Jingxin had fired right at the entrance and hadn't moved afterward, coupled with the werewolf's mobility, Kerry wanted to fire another shot, but it was too late.

Kerry clicked his tongue softly.

I pushed down the magazine and looked inside; there were still two bullets lying there. I couldn't help but sigh.

"This thing is much better than any little dagger."

So Kerry went to the wall, squatted down in front of a young man who had been shot in the shoulder, and asked him questions while the young man looked at him with fear.

"How many bullets do you have left, and where are they stored?"

The man was initially frightened, but soon anger filled his chest. "I...I'm about to die, why should I tell you?!"

Without saying a word, Kerry picked up his dagger from the ground and pressed it between the man's legs.

"Young man, you don't want to watch an egg sashimi cooking demonstration either, do you?"

...

The villagers outside listened in bewilderment to the screams and gunshots coming from inside, and were all confused about what was going on.

What happened? Shouldn't this have been resolved in a few moments?

Then the villagers saw their beloved Master Jingxin scrambling out of the hole like a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

Immediately, someone wanted to step forward and ask.

"Quick! Does anyone have a fishing net? Go get it!" Jingxin shouted as soon as she came out.

Seeing Jingxin's appearance, the villagers immediately had a bad feeling.

Those who had fishing nets at home immediately ran around, while the others chattered amongst themselves, trying to figure out what was going on.

But Jingxin had no time to care about them. He immediately used his superhuman physical abilities to run, and only started shouting when he reached the back of the crowd.

"Quick! Disperse!"

At this point, the villagers realized something was wrong and began to panic and try to scatter.

But it was too late.

With a pistol on each side and two more tucked into his waistband, Kerry poked his head out of the hole.

"Although I estimate that many of you will never leave Japan in your entire lives, it doesn't matter. I can still show you the sights of an American campus."

"Bang bang bang!" As he spoke, Kerry's two guns rang out, giving the villagers the kind of treatment afforded to them as if they were the prime minister.

"Wow ah ah!"

"Help! Help!"

The villagers scattered in a chaotic manner, much like Americans lining up to process residency documents for their homelanders.

Kerry haphazardly emptied the magazines of both pistols based on his sense of the source of the scents, leaving himself with a magazine of bullets. He then threw the pistols aside, pulled out the watermelon knife that he had used earlier, and chased after the enemy.

Previously, about 40 ghouls and humans in the village had died under Kree's dump truck and Chinese-style iaido attack, and now more than a dozen more are lying on the ground.

Without hesitation, Kerry raised his knife, not chasing after the fleeing ones, but finishing off the ghouls and humans who had been shot or shoved but were not in any life-threatening danger.

Kerry was tired of hearing all sorts of elaborate pleas for mercy, but he didn't care at all. He stepped on Kerry and stabbed him in the heart with a single blow.

And no one cared about the fishing nets anymore; no one dared to stay in that place any longer.

After the group scattered and fled, some people hid in their rooms and locked the doors from the inside, while the others headed in one direction—to the mountains behind the village.

Just after Kerry finished off the last person on the ground, Kazuma, who had finished counting down, reappeared.

Children, I'm back!