Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

If I'm not the chosen one, then who is?!

[Confirmation successful]

[Ability Activation...]

[Interface is being displayed]

[Host: Iruma]

Race: OAA (Undefined)

[Rank: Above all things (upper limit cannot be estimated)]

【Magic: Infinite】

[Abilities: Omnipotent (What I think becomes reality), Words become law (What I say becomes the law of heaven), Dimensional travel (Can freely travel to any world)]

[Wings: Fallen Six-Winged Angel (Unlimited speed; can be changed at will)]

'Holy crap...'

Looking at the gleaming system panel, Iruma himself thought he was hallucinating.

"Snapped!"

After slapping himself hard, he realized that this really wasn't a dream.

This is to let him complete his journey through this world with absolute invincibility.

It's unimaginable how amazing that must be!

'At the beginning, Iruma's rank was too low, which meant he was often bullied. Now that he's back in my territory, I'm afraid he could wipe out the Demon World with just a flick of his head!'

【can】

The system's cold reply made Iruma gasp, even though it was a comedy anime.

But in any world, this attribute panel would be the absolute pinnacle.

The power of the One Elemental Alchemy (OAA) alone is enough to distort and reshape all worlds.

Nowadays, I could easily change this place beyond recognition by simply touching something or having a single thought.

Thinking of this, he quickly gave the order:

"Then system, just limit my power to the maximum that this world can withstand!"

[Complete under strict orders...within permitted limits]

As the system voice disappeared, Iruma truly felt as if he were being imprisoned by something.

It's like forcibly turning a high-pressure water gun into a tap; the difference is enormous!

But this is inevitable. What if he accidentally destroys the world? He can't just create another one, can he?

"So refreshing!!!"

Iruma was so excited that he bounced around the room like a monkey, waving his arms and legs.

After all, who wouldn't be dumbfounded when they see this panel?

'Other people's crappy systems are all about doing tasks, nothing compares to my awesome system, I'm at the peak right from the start!'

Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the mirror, only to find that his appearance had not changed at all.

He was still short and thin.

This made him sigh inwardly:

'If only I could be like that vanished demon king.'

That way, when I meet Emery, it won't look like a mother with her son...

He was a staunch supporter of Emery, and his interest in her and Iruma was practically non-stop; he had read countless chapters featuring the two of them together.

But I never think I have too much.

"Huh? Why does it feel like the ground is getting farther away from me?"

When Iruma recovered from his grief, he found that his body had undergone a direct change.

When he turned around and looked in the mirror, he saw the thin Iruma reflected there.

He was clearly a tall, imposing, and handsome man. His pajamas had been changed, and his long hair was neatly tied up.

Especially his devilishly handsome face, with his brows and eyes revealing unparalleled arrogance.

This gave Iruma hope, and his originally blue hair turned black.

Although they don't have demonic horns, it doesn't matter at all!

However, his height wasn't as exaggerated as that of the vanished demon king; judging from his appearance, he was only slightly taller than Emery.

"How can you be so handsome? From now on, I'm the only one who can steal the show!"

While captivated by his own handsome physique, he also set his sights on the six-winged wing.

Spread your wings!

As the thought arose, enormous black wings instantly unfurled from his back, even knocking down a considerable amount of furniture.

These six wings are entirely black, with each feather seemingly shimmering with red light. The slightest movement of the wings can create an astonishing whirlwind in the room.

It's imposing enough just to look at!

Regarding this, Iruma had only one thought in his mind.

吊！

Two words!

That's awesome!

Three words!

That's absolutely awesome!!!

'receive!'

After retracting his wings, Iruma looked around at the messy and broken room, which looked as if it had been attacked.

He tentatively began, "Restore."

"Shhhhhh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken and fallen furniture was restored, as if it had been turned upside down.

The room, which was originally in a terrible state, was immediately restored to cleanliness and tidiness.

Even he himself couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Wow! Xiao Tong, are you serious?!"

We only produce high-quality products, never inferior ones.

[It will guarantee the host will always experience ultimate pleasure.]

But then he immediately thought of another problem and quickly said, "I've changed so much, Sullivan will definitely notice, so what should we do?"

As long as you make it seem reasonable to him, then all your changes will be reasonable to him.

Looking at the system's reply, Iruma murmured to himself, 'Old Master Sullivan and Opera, please don't blame me~'

Now, sleeping in that big bed feels just right, neither too big nor too small, which allowed him to sleep comfortably for the night.

Chapter 3 I'm actually very gentle.

next morning

Sunlight streamed in through the winding, bizarre windows.

Iruma, who was still asleep, slowly woke up from his bed and couldn't help but yawn.

"Back to work again..."

He had barely finished complaining when he immediately widened his eyes, but nothing around him had changed.

It was still that same deep purple bed, and the same long black hair that fell to either side of her ears.

He reached out and grabbed the long hair that was hanging on the bed; it still had that faint fragrance.

"So, what happened yesterday wasn't just mushroom poisoning, but something that actually happened?!"

Thinking of this, he jumped out of bed and quickly went to the full-length mirror.

His handsome face and perfect figure remained unchanged, except that his previously tied-up hair had become disheveled from sleeping.

Looking at his messy hair, he simply said, "Hair will tie itself up."

After he finished speaking, every single one of his hairs seemed to come alive and start moving rapidly.