Anime Crossover Chat: Daddy was called to the police by Yukino!

My body is getting weaker;

Consciousness is becoming ethereal.

"I'm running away!!!"

He tried to escape his dying body, but he failed.

The soul belonging to the Colorless King... is shattered.

In the moments before his death, the Colorless King had only one thought.

"who I am?"

thump.

Guo Changlu Dajue's body lay on the ground.

"Lieutenant!"

Wiesmann was the first to run over, help him up, and check his breathing.

Wei Ming casually tossed aside the steel pipe in his hand and said, "Don't try it, he's dead."

Suoh Mikoto and Munakata Reishi were primarily concerned with the situation of the clan.

Everyone was safe and sound, because the building was reduced to dust.

"Oh dear, what's going on?" Kusanagi Izumo let out a long sigh, looking completely surprised.

"It's rainbow... a beautiful rainbow..."

The little girl beside him, Anna Kushina, blinked and murmured to herself.

Seri Awashima kept her eyes fixed on the man who had killed the King of Gold.

She was certain that the man had saved them from the brink of death.

She heard a snap of her fingers.

In Awashima Seri's indifferent gaze, a man had once appeared in front of them.

Then, several buildings crumbled into dust like bubbles.

In the blink of an eye, the man vanished, as if he had never existed.

Apart from Suoh Mikoto, everyone else looked at Miki with wariness.

Munakata Reisi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, adjusted his glasses, and frowned as he asked, "Are you an outsider?"

“No.” Wei Ming had no intention of discussing these matters with him, and simply told them, “He is not Guo Changlu Dajue, but the Colorless King. The Colorless King has taken over his body.”

"The Colorless King?!"

Weizmann looked up, his eyes filled with anger: "Where is he?"

"He's dead too, I killed him," Wei Mingfeng said calmly.

Silver Wolf: "So fast, what a boring battle. I'm going to play games now."

Saeko Busujima: "The enemy was instantly killed."

Nami: "Kiana, does this place feel familiar to you?"

Kiana: "? I... I'm not as stupid as him!"

Mikasa: "When...did he get behind that person?"

Flying Squirrel: "I didn't see it clearly either."

Hai Xiaomei: "Weiming disappeared from my side in a flash, and then disappeared from behind that old man in a flash."

Aqua: "Tsk, it's just simple spatial teleportation. Don't be fooled, little girl."

Hai Xiaomei: "Hey! As for being confused... Weiming didn't do anything, did he?"

Aqua: "Tsk tsk tsk, a little girl is just a little girl. The moment you said those words, you were already in their clutches."

Wei Ming's lips twitched slightly.

This Aqua is very vengeful and always tries to smear him.

"Don't give me a chance to go to your world, otherwise... I really want to see if the Goddess of Water really has a lot of water."

However, Aqua is absolutely right.

He simply teleported behind him, severed his lifeline, and killed him completely.

After killing the Colorless King, the Doomsday Companion prompt also appeared.

[Ding! Detected that the Colorless King, one of the mutants, has been killed. The Doomsday Journey has ended!]

[Unnamed gains 10 Doomsday Points, Suoh Mikoto gains 3 Doomsday Points, Kiana gains 1 Doomsday Points, and Hai Xiaomei gains 1 Doomsday Points!]

The journey through the apocalypse has ended, but the apocalypse is not yet over.

The light of destruction still exists.

The exact location of the Light of Destruction has been found by Wei Ming from the chaotic memories of the Colorless King.

"Zun, Xiaomei, Kiana, come with me to a place."

As soon as the words were spoken, the four people and the cat vanished without a trace.

"They... disappeared!"

Panzhou Tianji's dead fish eyes also opened wide for the first time in a long time.

His brows furrowed more deeply than the flowing water.

The King of Gold is dead.

This is what he wanted to see.

However, a more troublesome person appeared, and this person was connected to the Red King.

His plan requires him to wait and see before taking any action.

Munakata Reisi's gaze, behind his glasses, flickered at the spot where the others had disappeared, before casually glancing at Hisui Nagare.

He needs to be wary of the two.

As for the Silver King, Wiesman, he looked sorrowful as he carried the body of Kokujou Daijue into the sky.

……

"here it is…"

Suoh Mikoto sensed a powerful force here.

In the dimly lit center of the space, there was a flat rock, about the size of six tatami mats, with a strange pattern carved on its surface like a circular maze.

“This is the source of the power of the monarchs, the Dresden Slate,” Wei Ming said calmly.

This is the place where the Dresden Slate is stored, located among the stone slabs of the Golden King's Tower.

The light of destruction emanated from the stone slab.

The unidentified icy blue rainbow light's direct death demon eyes opened.

"!!!"

The kitten was trembling, and its eyes were terrifying!

"Don't be afraid, I'm not going to hurt you." He said softly, and Wei Ming had already drawn his Zanpakuto.

His target was one of the two dead lines on the Dresden slate.

A pure white dead line.

He brandished his knife, intending to cut it off.

Unexpectedly, the death line was moving!

Unaware of the situation, a clue was revealed.

It wasn't the death line that was moving, but rather a ball of white light that gathered from the surface of the stone slab and began to escape outwards.

It broke free from the stone slab and rushed towards Hai Xiaomei.

"So bright!"

The dazzling white light made Hai Xiaomei unable to open her eyes.

The light of destruction seemed to be searching for a physical form, attempting to merge into Hai Xiaomei's body.

But something even stranger happened.

It was unable to penetrate even an inch when it was about to touch Hai Xiaomei's skin.

"That's strange, I didn't expect you could run."

Wei Ming was very surprised that this guy would actually run away.

It's unclear what this group, Destroyer of Light, is trying to do.

But judging from the Colorless King's demeanor, nothing good is likely to come of it.

If it were the old him, perhaps he would have let the Light of Destruction succeed.