Crossover Anime: Collecting Treasures from All Worlds Starting with Type-Moon

The Demon King's icy voice rang out quietly, and her red robe seemed to sense something as it billowed out behind her, forming a dashing scene together with Oda Nobunaga's waist-length hair.

"Is it time to use the final Noble Phantasm? If so..."

The white-haired spearman took a deep breath. Oda Nobunaga's divine special attack was incredibly powerful; he had lost several times in clashes with her Noble Phantasms.

This is definitely the most troublesome opponent I have ever encountered.

"Mother, thank you for the strength you have given me."

If you want to deal with the strongest ultimate Noble Phantasm, then you also have to use your own ultimate Noble Phantasm. Now that things have come to this, both Oda Nobunaga and Karna have decided to stop holding back.

This was the final battle between the two.

Karna's golden armor instantly emitted an incomparably dazzling and brilliant light.

In mythology, Karna obtained the god-slaying golden spear known as the "Undying Blade" from Indra in exchange for his own golden armor.

Although he possessed both Noble Phantasms after manifesting as a Heroic Spirit, he would need to use his Golden Armor as an exchange if he wanted to truly unleash the power of the God-Slaying Spear.

The golden armor gradually transformed into specks of starlight, which drifted onto Karna's God-Slaying Spear.

"Come, let our ambitions encompass the three thousand worlds, live with me, or perish with me!"

In an instant, a surge of red magic power enveloped Oda Nobunaga completely. When the magic power dissipated, a true "Demon King" appeared before Karna's eyes!

An incredible, six-armed, jet-black giant skeleton appeared in the dilapidated courtyard, a sight that could send shivers down one's spine.

Oda Nobunaga, meanwhile, floated directly in front of the six-armed skull, looking down at Karna, whose golden spear was burning fiercely, as if in a provocation.

"Three thousand gods and Buddhas turned to ashes"

"Six days to gather forces that could overturn the world"

· ·Requesting flowers· ········

"This is me, embodying the past, present, and future all at once. This is—"

The aloof, red-haired woman pointed her gunpowder gun at the sky and pulled the trigger.

"The Reincarnation of Mara: The Demon King of the Three Thousand Great Heavens!!!"

Noble Phantasm: Reincarnation of Mara - Three Thousand Great Heavens Demon King - A+!

This body embodies the fear and awe that all beings have for Nobunaga, past, present, and future, even surpassing the monstrous form of the Sixth Heaven Demon King.

In this form, Nobunaga will transform himself into the true demon king "Sanshen Daisen Tenma" who will destroy all gods and Buddhas, and is also the end of the anti-hero "Demon King Nobunaga" who will burn the mysterious red lotus to ashes.

Divinity, in her eyes, was as ridiculous as glass that would shatter at the slightest touch.

... ..... ...

The black, six-armed skeleton spread out its six arms, and then countless red lotus fire rain poured out from them. The fire rain that blotted out the sky seemed endless, determined to destroy Karna in one fell swoop!

The golden spearman did not speak, but instead placed the golden spear in his hand flat in front of him.

His golden armor had vanished, but the God-Slaying Spear in his hand had completely changed. The massive spear was burning fiercely, and its size had increased significantly.

Then, he leaped up.

"Understand the mercy of the King of Gods."

"Indra, watch carefully."

"Extinction lies in this one stab."

"Burn completely—'Sun Wheel, submit to death (VasaviShakti)'!!"

In an instant, a torrent of lightning, powerful enough to defeat even the gods, burst forth from the Undying Spear towards the endless rain of arrows. At this moment, the true power of this God-Slaying Spear was fully unleashed!

Noble Phantasm: Sun Wheel - Obey Death - EX!

Karna's ultimate Noble Phantasm, a light spear capable of defeating even the gods, is a single, devastating blow.

Even the King of Gods could hardly control the spear of light, but the strike it unleashed, stained with the blood of the body stripped bare, swept away all the filth.

Its power is sufficient to completely annihilate every single entity in the world—living, non-living, and even any object, including magical beasts, phantom beasts, divine beasts, humans, shields, armies, cities, barriers, and gods; none of these can withstand it.

This is the sun's wheel—submitting to death!

Some heartbreaking words

My brain has been spinning non-stop since yesterday.

I was expelled from university.

The story begins last year. In April of last year, I took a year off from school due to depression. I was supposed to be able to return to school this year, but the school has been slow to respond.

I was exhausted from traveling between the two cities, but yesterday the counselor's attitude was very clear: the college leaders did not want to leave a ticking time bomb like me in the "653" program, so they advised me to withdraw.

Expelling me outright is against the rules, so I have to voluntarily withdraw from school. I could choose not to withdraw, but then the school could keep processing my leave of absence, which would be pointless.

The author is nineteen years old and no longer young.

Yesterday, after receiving this news, I felt suffocated all over, in great pain, extremely painful... I forced myself to write another chapter.

Not reading is definitely not an option. In today's increasingly interconnected world, earning money by selling one's labor is the cheapest way.

My life has been full of hardships. When I was thirteen, my father passed away, and my mother took me away from our hometown to another city, where we lived with my maternal grandmother. This life of living under someone else's roof meant that I suffered all kinds of contempt.

My family was poor from a young age. Being so poor that we couldn't even afford to eat was not just an exaggeration. During the most difficult time, ten yuan would last a week. That was around 05 or 06. Only education could change our fate.

As an ordinary person, I am powerless to resist the regulations of the college leadership. The only thing I can do is accept reality. After having a mental breakdown yesterday, I had to force myself to cheer up and think about what to do next.

The only solution is to retake the college entrance exam.

My mother is an ordinary worker, earning less than 4,000 yuan a month. She was hoping that I would graduate from university early to help support the family, but she never expected that something like this would happen.

To be honest, I'm very confused, very confused, very confused.

Today, she shamelessly went to an old classmate from high school and begged the classmate to help her find a high school to attend on a temporary basis, which would cost more than 10,000 yuan in tuition fees.

Retake the college entrance exam and try again for another year.

Regarding this book, as the first book that I, Esther, have written seriously, I have never thought of giving up, even during the most difficult times.

The book only has a few dozen words in the first chapter, and many people have advised me to just abandon it. But I'm always unwilling to give up. This book has a complete outline and a complete plot. Why should I abandon it?

So I gritted my teeth and kept writing from May until now.

Just a few days ago, I was still fantasizing that after I returned to university, I could update twice a week from Monday to Friday, and three times a week on weekends and holidays. Now it seems like an endless mockery.

Even now, it all feels unreal.

I went to sleep around 2 a.m. yesterday. I was really, really tired, but for some reason, I woke up around 4 a.m. The feeling of panic and extreme depression really made me feel so overwhelmed.

I imagine looking up at the warm sunshine and spring grass.

You give me a simple 1.9 smile.

I want to crush the confusion and walk through time.

You'll see it when you open your eyes.

I don't know what to do. The road ahead is completely dark, and I feel like I can't go on. Fate keeps giving me one cruel blow after another.

Every time before, I gritted my teeth and got through it.

But this time it's really too big.

Aiser, on September 2, 2020, wept blood.

A notice

The exams are over, and updates will resume temporarily for a while. New chapters will likely begin tomorrow.

Chapter 347: The Triumphant Song Resounds - The Final Battle

"Ha, ha, ha, arm, arm..."

On a section of the courtyard that had already fallen apart, Shen Qiu grinned as he looked at his right arm, which could only be described as "horrible to look at." The blood vessels in the entire arm had burst open, and the bones had turned into powder.

But in his right palm, he still tightly gripped that peculiar weapon that resembled a sword yet was not quite—the Ea sword.

"This power... is truly astonishing. It's no wonder it's a world weapon that surpasses even divine-made weaponry. Even Faker, with only one-sixth of the original's power, directly shattered the small world surrounding the heavens and even destroyed Vainglory's Sky Garden..."

Looking at the scattered stones and dirt in the air, Shen Qiu felt a sense of disorientation. On the one hand, the use of the Ecstasy Sword had severely depleted his magic power, and on the other hand, he was amazed by its power.

The Small World Encircling the Sky is an A+ rank barrier Noble Phantasm, and the Sky Garden of Vanity is an EX rank anti-world Noble Phantasm, but both appear incredibly fragile in the face of Ea.

A faint, emerald-green healing light emanated from Shen Qiu's right arm. In just a few dozen seconds, his previously horribly mangled arm was completely healed.

Just then, an extremely dazzling golden-red light suddenly rose from not far away, dyeing the entire Romanian sky red!

"The Reincarnation of Mara: The Demon King of the Three Thousand Great Heavens!"

"Sun, submit to death!"

At the edge of the plain not far away, the fiery red light of the flames collided violently with the black and red rain of pear blossoms, and the attack range reached a terrifying hundreds of kilometers.

It's fortunate that this battle took place in mid-air; if it had happened on the ground, the entire plain... no, it's even possible that the city of Tulifas would have ceased to exist!

A surging wave of air rose from the sky, eventually swirling and converging into a giant mushroom cloud. To the astonishment of Shen Qiu and the group of Sevents, flames mixed with immense magical power surged outwards at an incredible speed.

"Damn it, that two guys' fight is going to spill over here!"

Atalanta instantly appeared beside Shen Qiu, raising the emerald green Sky Bow in her hand. She was one of the few Heroic Spirits who was still uninjured and at her peak, and at this moment, she had to step forward.

"This is really outrageous, and unfortunately, I don't have any defensive Noble Phantasms..."