Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

In the main hall on the first floor of the Fairy Palace, the atmosphere was already tense because of Scáthach's provocative declaration of "extra training".

Artoria (Saber) clenched her fists, her ahoge (cowlick) stood straight up, and her emerald green eyes were filled with the discipline and resentment of a true knight.

Scáthach, meanwhile, leaned lazily against the sofa, her long, wine-red hair cascading down her ample chest, a playful, confident smile on her lips.

"Alright, it's so early in the morning, don't get so worked up."

Luo Chen spoke up at the right moment, interrupting the escalating chaos.

He reached out and pulled Scáthach, who was standing beside him, into his arms, gently pinching her fair neck, which elicited a soft moan from the Queen of the Demon Realm.

"Master, let's talk about tonight's business later. It's a rare holiday now, and didn't Xiao Mo just say she wanted to buy a motorcycle?"

Luo Chen turned his head to look at Mordred, who was staring at him expectantly, and then glanced at Artoria, who was still sulking beside him. A gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"Let's go, today I'll take you to experience the 'steel romance' of modern industry. Lia, you come too. I heard there's a newly opened, highly-rated crepe shop in Kuoh Town's commercial street, let's go try it on the way."

Upon hearing the words "crepe," the hostility in Artoria's eyes instantly dissipated by more than half, and the ahoge on her head resumed its cheerful swaying rhythm.

"Since it is the Master's invitation, then I shall respectfully accept."

"Yay! Long live Daddy!"

Mordred jumped up excitedly, even doing a somersault in mid-air, and rushed straight to the entrance after landing.

"I want to go too!"

Ishtar (the goddess of Venus) immediately raised her hand, but after glancing at Morgan who was resting with his eyes closed, she lowered her voice somewhat guiltily.

"But I don't ride motorcycles. Those things are noisy and bumpy. This goddess will ride her own celestial boat."

Luo Chen ignored Ishtar's rambling.

He stood up, his gaze sweeping over Rias and her retinue, who were shivering in the corner, carrying a tea tray.

These demons, who once held sway over Kuoh Town, now wore matching black and white maid and butler uniforms, looking like a flock of frightened quails.

"Rias."

Luo Chen called out softly.

"Yes, Lord Luo Chen!"

Rias trembled, quickly put down the tea tray, walked briskly to Luo Chen, and bowed deeply.

Her signature red hair fell to the ground, making her appear incredibly submissive.

"Clean the house thoroughly. There's a greenhouse at the end of the corridor on the left side of the second floor, where the plants that Ereshkigal brought are growing. Have that lightning demon named Juno be in charge of supplying magic to the constant-temperature barrier. If even one plant dies, I'll use your demon chess pieces as fertilizer."

Luo Chen's tone was extremely calm, but to Rias, it sounded like an imperial edict that could not be disobeyed.

"Yes! Please rest assured, we will take good care of it!"

Rias nodded repeatedly.

Watching Luo Chen lead a group of stunningly beautiful Servants out the door, the once proud Princess Gremory felt a deep sense of powerlessness and... relief rising within her.

At least, they are still alive.

Compared to the Sherpa who was trampled into a pulp and the severely injured and dying Vali, being able to serve tea and water under such monsters was already the best possible outcome.

……

At 10 a.m., the largest imported motorcycle dealership in Koma Town.

When this eye-catching group entered the store, the store manager, who was introducing car models to customers, was completely stunned.

Luo Chen was wearing a dark black casual trench coat with a simple white shirt underneath. His tall and upright figure and his crimson-gold vertical pupils made him look like a young godfather of some international mafia.

Behind him, the elegant and dignified Saber, the sexy and alluring Scáthach, and the excited Mordred running around, instantly transformed this motorcycle shop, filled with the smell of motor oil, into a top-notch fashion show.

Not to mention that to Luo Chen's left, he was holding the hand of a little girl with a blank expression, dressed in a black gothic Lolita outfit—the Infinite Dragon God, Orpheus.

"Aaa……"

Because of her smaller size, Larva was sitting obediently on Luo Chen's right shoulder, licking a lollipop she had bought on the way, her pinkish-purple cross-shaped eyes curiously observing the metal two-wheeled monsters.

"Dad! I want this one! This one looks the coolest!"

Mordred rushed to a heavy motorcycle placed in the center of the display stand, his eyes shining.

It was a Ducati V4S custom-made by a top Italian tuning company, all black with dark red streamlined patterns painted on the body.

The extremely wild exhaust pipe design and wide rear wheels highlight the machine's terrifying horsepower.

"Good taste."

Luo Chen walked to the booth, casually took out a black card and handed it to the store manager who was already stunned.

"I'll take this car, and that silver Kawasaki H2R over there. Keep the change."

"Okay, sir! We'll process your paperwork right away!"

The store manager, his hands trembling, accepted the black gold card that represented an unlimited credit limit, so excited that his tongue was tied in knots.

"Dad, who did you buy the other one for?"

Mordred straddled the Ducati, lovingly touching the fuel tank, and asked in confusion.

"Of course, it's for myself."

Luo Chen walked to the silver Kawasaki H2R, a mechanical monster known as the "land-based flying machine," whose technologically advanced metal shell perfectly matched his cold and aloof temperament.

He straddled the motorcycle, gripped the handlebars, and looked back at Artoria, who was standing to the side with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Lia, come up here."

"Huh? Me? Me?"

Artoria pointed to herself, her fair cheeks slightly flushed.

Although she (Alter form) once rode a motorcycle and wreaked havoc in the Shinjuku Singularity, she is now a true Knight King. Sitting on this metal shell that makes a huge roar, and being invited by Luo Chen in this manner, is somewhat embarrassing.

"Hurry up, didn't you want a crepe? Sitting here is much faster than walking."

Luo Chen patted the back seat.

"Well... I'm sorry to have bothered you."

Artoria took a deep breath and carefully straddled Luo Chen's back seat.

Just as she was hesitating about where to put her hands, Luo Chen suddenly started the engine.

boom--!!!

The roar of the engine, like that of a ferocious beast, resounded throughout the store.

The immense inertia caused Artoria's body to lurch backward.

She let out a short gasp, her hands instinctively wrapping around Luo Chen's waist, pressing her entire body tightly against his broad back.

"Hold on tight, my King of Knights."

Luo Chen chuckled, a mischievous glint flashing in his crimson-gold vertical pupils.

He turned his head slightly, feeling the soft touch from behind, and then twisted the accelerator.

"Whoosh—!"

The silver motorcycle transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing straight out of the dealership and onto the wide coastal highway of Komao Town.

"Wait for me! Dad! Don't even think about getting rid of me!"

Mordred roared and started his Ducati as well.

The crimson magic even spread from her hands to the motorcycle, causing the already ferocious vehicle to instantly transcend the limits of physics, following closely behind like a red meteor.

"Honestly, a bunch of kids who never grow up."

Scáthach stood at the shop entrance, watching the two motorcycles speed away, and shook her head helplessly.

But her wine-red eyes revealed a hint of indulgence and amusement that she herself was unaware of.

She took Orpheus's little hand beside her.

"Let's go, little black cat. Let's follow them and see what happens, lest they tear this town down."

……

The sea breeze howled along the coastal highway.

The azure coastline stretches to the horizon.

The motorcycle sped along the highway, the strong airflow blowing Artoria's long golden hair wildly backward.

After the initial tension subsided, the knight king gradually relaxed.

She closed her eyes, feeling the wind blowing in her face and the incredibly comforting warmth against Luo Chen's back.

Without Camelot's burden, without the curse of having to save Britain.

At this moment, she was just an ordinary girl being carried by her beloved, enjoying freedom under the sun.

"How are you feeling?"

Luo Chen's voice came on the wind.

"It's a very strange feeling..."

Artoria opened her eyes and gently pressed her cheek against Luo Chen's trench coat. Although her voice was soft, it revealed her heartfelt joy.

"While its speed is far inferior to that of the Ramire (warhorse), this kinetic energy, generated purely by the meshing of mechanical gears without the need for magic, possesses a unique beauty rooted in human ingenuity."

"Luo Chen... thank you."

"No need to thank me."

Luo Chen controlled the car with one hand, freeing his left hand to reach around his waist and gently squeeze Artoria's soft hand.

"This is just the beginning. After we finish our crepes, I'll take you to the top of the hill to see the city's night view."

Just as this warm atmosphere was about to fill the entire highway.

Om-! ! !

An extremely abrupt and arrogant magical fluctuation suddenly erupted from the overpass in front of us.

It was neither the magic of demons nor the chilling aura of fallen angels, but a pure, almost divine, yet extremely distorted aura of "light."

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed instantly, and his grip on the handlebars tightened slightly.

"Sizzle—"

The silver motorcycle left a long black tire track on the road, executed an extremely wild drift, and came to a steady stop in the middle of the road.

"Dad! Why did you stop?"

Behind them, Mordred also braked suddenly and came to a stop.

Her keen intuition also detected the anomaly in the air ahead, and she casually drew the [Radiant King Sword] from the imaginary space, with crimson lightning faintly flashing on the blade.

"Some reckless insect has come to block our way?"

"Stay here, Lia."

Luo Chen patted Artoria's hand, signaling her to get out of the car.

He looked up at the top of the viaduct ahead.

There, several figures wearing greyish-white robes and strange masks appeared out of nowhere.

The young man at the head of the group held a long spear that shone brightly and had an extremely ancient design.

The tip of the spear shimmered with a sacred cross of light, as if a single glance could pierce the soul.

Khaos Brigade, leader of the Heroic Faction.

Cao Cao.

And the legendary weapon of destruction in his hand—the True Longinus.

This is the legendary "spear that pierced Christ."

"Nice to meet you, deity from another world... or rather, Demon King?"

Cao Cao stood on the edge of the overpass, looking down at Luo Chen.

His slightly pale face wore a smile of extreme confidence, even arrogance.

"I am Cao Cao. I am the leader of the 'Heroic Faction,' who has inherited the name of a hero and fights for the possibilities of humanity."

"Heroic School?"

Luo Chen stood with his hands in his pockets, coldly looking at the people above him, his crimson-gold vertical pupils showing no emotion whatsoever.

"A bunch of pathetic worms who sold their souls to the God-Destroying Gear and still dared to dream of comparing themselves to gods with their human bodies."

"I don't care if you're called Cao Cao or Liu Bei. I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone. Get out of my sight, and I can pretend I didn't see you."

"Hahaha! Just as arrogant as the rumors say!"

Cao Cao was not angered at all; instead, he burst into laughter.

The holy spear in his hand paused slightly, and an invisible ripple instantly spread out, completely sealing off the space within hundreds of meters around him.

"I've heard about what you did in Kuoh Town. You stripped the Red Dragon Emperor of his artifacts with your bare hands, and even that coward Sazex surrendered without a fight. Demons and fallen angels fear you because they've long since lost the will to fight!"

"But I'm different!"

Cao Cao's eyes turned extremely fanatical as he pointed the [Holy Lance of Twilight] at Luo Chen.

"This gun in my hand is the ultimate weapon that once slain a god! It's the final trump card capable of piercing through all concepts and obliterating all divinity!"

"No matter what dimension you're a monster from, before this gun, you'll only meet your demise!"

"and……"

Cao Cao turned his gaze to Artoria beside Luo Chen, as well as Scáthach and the others who followed behind, a strong sense of greed and disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Luo Chen, hand over the Infinite Dragon God Orpheus. Then, bring your women and kneel down to submit to me, join our Heroic Faction, and I might spare your life."

Dead silence.

The entire coastal highway fell into a suffocating silence.

The sea breeze seemed to stop flowing at that moment.

The original dampness in the air, carrying the scent of the sea, was instantly evaporated by an extremely terrifying killing intent that seemed to freeze even space itself!

Luo Chen remained silent.

He simply lowered his head slowly and chuckled softly.

The laughter was low, yet it carried an extreme chill that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Dad..."

Mordred swallowed hard and instinctively took a half-step back.

She was all too familiar with Luo Chen's expression. The last time she saw it was in the Temple of Time, just a second before Goetia was abruptly erased from her consciousness.

"You just said..."

Luo Chen slowly raised his head, his crimson-gold eyes now completely transformed into a burning abyss.

The Third Star Particle Body within his body began to operate at overclock, and the supreme majesty of the Two-Digit Box Garden was released without reservation at this moment, like a nuclear explosion!

Click, click, click—!

The space within hundreds of meters around Luo Chen instantly developed visible black cracks the moment he released his pressure!

The reinforced concrete structure of the viaduct groaned under the strain and began to collapse inch by inch!

"What's the name of that skewer you're holding?"

Luo Chen's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

Shrinking space plus folding space!

"What?!"

Cao Cao's arrogant expression froze instantly.

His dynamic vision was completely unable to capture Luo Chen's movement trajectory.

He felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and a gust of wind carrying a destructive aura pressed against his face.

"Balance Breaker! The Netherworld Blade of the Midnight!"

Cao Cao was terrified and unleashed the Holy Lance in its strongest form without hesitation.

Seven orbs of light coalesced at the tip of the spear, attempting to unleash a devastating blow powerful enough to shatter space itself.

However, it was too late.

"—This crudely made junk dares to call itself 'The Holy Lance' in front of me?!"

A chilling female voice arrived even faster than Luo Chen's fist!

Buzz—! ! !

The sky suddenly became as bright as day.

It is not the light of the sun, but the pure, vast, ultimate etheric light that connects the inside and outside of the world!

Lancer has somehow appeared above the viaduct.

She was wearing that white turtleneck sweater today, but at this moment, her eyes had turned into a dazzling emerald green devoid of any human emotion.

She gripped tightly in her hand the divine weapon that was spinning wildly and emitting blinding beams of light—the true Star Anchor, [Rhongomyniad, the Spear of the End]!

"They have spoken recklessly to our Lord and usurped the name of God."

The Lion King's gaze was coldly fixed on Cao Cao below, who was holding the "Twilight Lance," as if he were looking at an ant that was oblivious to its own mortality.

"A mere aggregate of human resentment dares to attempt to kill a god?"

"Today, I'll show you what the true [Supreme Master of Guns] is all about."

"—Holy Lance, pull anchor!"

"—Rhongomyniad (Shining Spear of the End)!!!"

boom--------!!!!!

A pure white beam of light, over a hundred meters in diameter, carrying absolute power capable of piercing through stars and fixing the laws of reality, descended from the sky and slammed into the Heroic Faction members on the overpass!

In that all-consuming brilliance, Cao Cao's proud "Twilight Holy Spear" had no chance to resist and let out a tooth-grinding wail. The light on the spear tip was instantly swallowed and shattered by the starlight!

"No...impossible!!!"

Cao Cao's desperate screams were instantly drowned out by the roar of the beam of light.

Luo Chen stood in mid-air, looking at the sacred pillar of light that pierced through the earth and completely evaporated the entire overpass along with those few "flies," and a helpless yet indulgent smile appeared on his lips.

"His temper really hasn't changed at all."