Crossover Anime: Starting with Bankai from Demon Slayer

Chapter 193 The Grim Reaper Who Becomes a Berserker in Another World

"Tokiomi—!!"

Gilgamesh let out a furious growl.

He abruptly turned his head, looking in the direction of the Tohsaka residence, his red snake eyes seeming to spit fire.

"You lowly subject! How dare you command me with such shackles?!"

To demand a retreat during such a battle? What a disgrace!

As the oldest king, he was being summoned back like a dog by such means.

But he cannot disobey the absolute command of the Command Spell.

The golden ripples behind him reluctantly closed slowly, and the peerless treasures that had peeked out disappeared into the air one by one.

Gilgamesh's figure began to become transparent, turning into golden spiritual particles and dissipating.

Before disappearing completely, his murderous eyes swept over the bird and the berserker one last time.

"Those bastards... they've escaped with their lives."

"Be thankful... struggle as much as you want before the trial arrives," he said bitterly.

With Gilgamesh's departure, the heavy pressure that had been weighing on everyone instantly dissipated by more than half.

But this does not mean the battle is over.

On the contrary, for the bird, the real trouble was just beginning.

Having lost Gilgamesh, his greatest target of hatred, the berserker, who had been in a berserk state, suddenly stopped swinging his trident.

His face, covered by a bone mask, slowly turned and finally settled on the bird.

Deep within those dark eye sockets, two points of red light flickered faintly.

That's the look in a wild beast's eyes when it spots its prey.

Perhaps it's because Asuka is wearing the same Shinigami outfit.

Perhaps it's because of some indescribable resonance between the Zanpakuto.

The berserker let out a low roar, and the overwhelming killing intent that was originally directed at Gilgamesh was transferred to Asuka in an instant!

"roar--!!"

Without any pre-cast animation, the berserker's figure exploded into a cloud of black mist on the spot.

In the next instant, he was already above the bird's head!

"So fast!"

The bird's pupils contracted.

This berserker is even faster than when he fought Gilgamesh earlier!

The jet-black trident, carrying black water and with terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, slashed down at the bird!

The bird didn't have time to think; its body reacted instinctively.

He held his Zanpakuto horizontally above his head.

clang-!!!

The deafening clang of metal against metal resounded through the sky.

The ground beneath the bird's feet collapsed instantly, and spiderweb-like cracks spread several meters away.

The immense force traveled down the blade, causing the bird to almost sink halfway into the ground.

"This monstrous strength... Is this what a captain-level Grim Reaper is like?!"

He naturally knew that those who could fill in their squad number after the white haori were all death god captains like Uncle Shiba.

The bird could only grit its teeth and desperately resist the downward-pressing trident.

too heavy!

This was not just physical strength; a thick layer of magical pressure also adhered to the trident.

That was the all-around attribute boost brought about by the berserk attribute, and also the overwhelming sense of suppression emanating from this trident, like waves crashing one after another.

"...This is your Zanpakuto? It's really unreasonable that you're not a Lancer."

Asuka tried to push her opponent away, but the berserker's attacks came one after another like a storm.

The trident danced through the air, leaving afterimages, each strike powerful and heavy, forcing the bird to defend passively.

But what troubled the bird even more was...

With each attack he blocked, he could feel Sumire Kamado on the other end of the contract groaning in pain.

The magic consumption is too high!

Such a high-intensity head-on collision is like draining blood for a Master with extremely low mana reserves.

Although he could try to use his Avenger class's innate skill, [Self-Recovery of Mana], to resonate with the Heaven's Feel and automatically recover his mana by channeling the malice surging within him.

However, that kind of magic carries a curse attribute, which would mentally corrupt Sumire Kamado and even cause her to go insane, so he didn't want to use it.

"No, we can't just confront them head-on."

The bird was anxious.

While using his Instant Step to dodge and weave in the confined space, he tried to find an opening in his opponent's defenses.

"Hey!" As they passed each other, Asuka shouted at the berserker, "You're Death, aren't you? I'm Asuka! Do you know who I am?"

"Who sent you? Urahara? Or the Soul Society? I'm from the Fifth Division!"

"Stop right now if you're still conscious!"

Asuka has already explained every possible relationship she can think of.

However, he was met with only an even more ferocious attack.

The berserker swung his trident horizontally, creating a black water blade that sliced ​​up a cluster of shipping containers next to him.

Those red eyes held no glimmer of reason, only killing intent and madness.

"Is communication completely impossible...?"

""

The bird's heart sank.

This berserker, though dressed in a Shinigami uniform and wielding a Shinigami's Zanpakuto, seems to have his soul completely controlled by something.

Right now, he's just a weapon that only knows how to destroy.

"Since that's the case..."

'

The bird's eyes sharpened.

He couldn't continue to be passively attacked like this. If this continued, before a winner could be decided, Jin would collapse first.

"Although I don't want to reveal my strength in front of so many people too early... but I have no choice."

Asuka took a deep breath, and the spiritual pressure within her body began to vibrate at a specific frequency.

"Hey, wake up, dinner's ready!"

The Zanpakuto in his hand trembled, and a violent aura no weaker than the malevolent intent emanating from his opponent surged forth.

The berserker's trident crashed down again with an aura of destruction, while Asuka gripped her sword with both hands and swung it fiercely to meet the attack!

Buzz—!

The jagged lines on the blade suddenly opened up, like a series of greedy mouths.

When the blade of the clown clashed with the trident imbued with terrifying magic, a scene unfolded that left all the heroic spirits present speechless.

Sizzle sizzle—!

The dense black magical energy on the Berserker's Trident was instantly pumped away by a pump the moment it came into contact with the charlatan, rushing wildly into the bird's blade!

"What?!"

A nearby spearman exclaimed in shock, "He's... stealing the berserker's magic?!"

Iskandar was equally astonished: "He could directly absorb that cursed magical energy? What kind of Noble Phantasm is his weapon?"

"Hmm..."

Feiniao felt a cold and violent energy surge into his body through the hilt of the sword.

That's the berserker's magic.

It was filled with madness, resentment, and murderous intent.

If an ordinary magician or servant obtained this energy, they would probably go insane due to the mental pollution it contained.

But in the spiritual realm, the giant white wolf let out an excited roar.

Ugh...it tastes like chewing on a pair of stinky socks that's been sitting around for three years...

But it certainly has plenty of energy!

The devoured demonic power, after being transformed by the plunder, actually became a pure spiritual power, which directly replenished the bird's originally somewhat depleted spiritual body!

"this...."

As the bird felt the power returning to its body and the magical channel behind it, which connected to the violet kamado, suddenly lose its load, its eyes lit up.

"I see....

""

"If I absorb the opponent's attacks, I can convert them into energy for my actions, thus eliminating the need to consume Violet's magic?"

A smile appeared on Fei Niao's lips.

"In that case... that makes things much easier!"