Crossover Anime: Starting with Bankai from Demon Slayer

Chapter 433 Crown VS King (Part 2)

Shaking off his coat, Alucard felt the flames gradually dying down and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"Is that all? If that's all..."

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Bang!

This time, he didn't just stand still; he chose to take the initiative!

"You can't kill me!"

boom! boom! boom!

His figure transformed into a bloody afterimage, constantly moving through the sewers, continuously firing at Orange from the shadows and blind spots!

when!when!when!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The unfolded puppet, of course, couldn't just sit idly by and watch Orange get riddled with bullets, so it immediately took the initiative to fight back.

With unimaginable dynamic vision and mechanical calculations accurate to the millimeter, the puppet used a mysteriously forged blade to continuously cut and block those high-speed armor-piercing bullets!

The ricocheted bullets slammed into the sewer walls, creating craters the size of basketballs.

"An interesting toy." A glint of excitement flashed in Accardo's eyes, and he increased the frequency of his shots.

The four-armed puppet emitted a series of low, mechanical hums.

Blades flashed, and four hands transformed into blooming flowers of death, slashing towards Alucard from four different blind spots.

The blade was coated with a curse that could sever magical energy pathways; if struck, even a high-ranking vampire would theoretically lose its regenerative abilities.

puff!

"Too slow! Too light!"

The doll's two sharp blades sliced ​​open Accardo's chest and neck without any resistance, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

But this potentially fatal injury did not slow Accardo's movements in the slightest; it only made his smile even more insane.

Taking advantage of the moment he was struck, Alucard had already closed in on the puppet.

His left hand, gloved in white, suddenly shot out and clamped down on the doll's neck like an iron clamp.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed his black pistol, the Jackal, directly against the innocent-looking face of the doll.

"Go to hell, you piece of junk!"

boom-!

The explosive shell fired at point-blank range, and its immense power blasted the upper half of the doll's head into countless flying fragments and mystical materials.

But the works of the Grand Doll Maker are by no means so fragile.

The doll, now missing half its head, did not stop functioning; its remaining two arms folded backward, once again lunging at Accardo.

*Sizzle*

Accardo's entire chest was split open diagonally, and even half of his head was cut off!

"Did you succeed?" Orange stood behind, watching the scene with a blank expression.

"This level of attack isn't even enough to tickle me!!!"

In just a few breaths, Accardo's body returned to normal.

This time, he even used pure physical strength to tear the combat doll in half!

Parts and magic fluid were scattered all over the ground, rendering the expensive doll completely unusable.

"Master is so amazing!"

At this moment, Silas, who had already arrived at the rear with his big gun, couldn't help but cheer when he saw this scene.

But Accardo suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He turned around abruptly and found that Aozaki Touko, who had been standing behind the doll, now had a serious expression and was exuding a cold, magical aura.

That's the kind of attitude that only comes out when facing a truly worthy opponent.

Those eyes, which were originally clear in black and white, underwent a strange change at this moment.

The center of his pupils turned a deep, dark blue, and around the blue, rings of golden magical light were spinning rapidly.

"Magic Eye·Restraint!"

Buzz!

The air became viscous in that instant.

Centered on Orange's line of sight, the space within tens of meters around it was forcibly drawn into the concept of the Demon Eye.

Accardo's steps faltered abruptly.

He felt an invisible force creeping up his body, like a thousand threads of sacred silk, not only piercing his muscles and bones but also directly binding his soul, attempting to forcibly bind his very existence to the spot.

This is a high-level Mystic Eye belonging to Aozaki Touko, possessing powerful abilities of suggestion, binding, and freezing of concepts.

This is enough to render an ordinary magician useless the moment they make eye contact.

"Hahaha! You actually tried to control me with such a simple trick?"

"Woman, you have no idea what you're dealing with!"

As Accardo laughed wildly, the shadow beneath his feet suddenly began to boil violently.

It was not a simple optical phenomenon, but a bottomless abyss composed of countless wailing souls, twisted flesh and blood, and deep resentment.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, even millions of souls he devoured all roared in unison at that moment.

Those were the spirits of Wallachia, the ghouls of London, and countless lives that the Vampire King had turned to his own use over the long years.

The immense weight of the soul surged back like a tsunami.

The demonic eye binding released by Orange, under the impact of millions of souls, was like trying to bind a raging dragon with a rope...

It was instantly torn to shreds!

Click!

Orange felt a sharp pain in her left eye, and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of her eye.

She quickly closed her eyes, forcibly severing the connection to the Demon Eye, thus avoiding having her brain directly destroyed by that terrifying torrent of souls.

"A monster..." Orange reopened her eyes, her tone noticeably grave. "This is not the quality of a soul that an independent life form should possess!"

"You only realize it now? Too late!" Accardo's figure suddenly disappeared into the boiling shadows beneath his feet.

The next second, countless giant eyes formed from dark flesh and blood and hound heads covered with sharp teeth burst forth from the walls, water surfaces, and even the ceiling from all directions!

Those were Alucard's familiars, the embodiment of the undead within him, roaring as they pounced on Orange.

Faced with this desperate encirclement, Orange's hands had already danced in the air like afterimages.

She inscribed ancient runes in the void with incredible speed.

Thunder, flames, and icy storms intertwined around her, forming impenetrable magical barriers that continuously hindered the attacks of her familiars.

This is an ultimate confrontation between mysticism and the blood of the abyss.

The walls of the sewers began to collapse in large sections under this level of attack, and even the streets of London above felt a slight tremor.

However, the orange's magic has its limits, while Alucard's life force is in the millions.

Pfft—!

The sound of flesh being pierced was exceptionally clear amidst the roar.

A thick, fleshy spear suddenly rose from the shadows, mercilessly piercing Orange's back, penetrating her heart, and emerging from her body.

Fresh blood dripped onto the filthy water, splashing up tragic red flowers.

The raging magical barrier collapsed instantly because it lost the spellcaster's support.

Alucard slowly rose from the shadows and reformed into human form.

He walked up to Aozaki Touko, who was being held high, reached out and touched a little blood flowing from Touko's chest, then licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Accardo frowned.

"Artificial blood? Synthetic liquid?"

"Hehe... It seems your sense of taste is quite keen, Mr. Monster."

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