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

The altar at Yongdong Ridge was so deathly silent that it seemed as if time itself had frozen.

The once high and mighty guardian, regarded as a faith by the entire city of Beloborg, now lies pathetically amidst shattered ice and ruins.

Cocolia's magnificent military coat has been reduced to tattered rags.

The madness and imaginary dark light that filled his eyes were completely dispelled with Luo Chen's nonchalant snap of his fingers.

"Cough...cough cough..."

She struggled to turn over and vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Those once clear, icy blue eyes were now filled with confusion and fear.

"The sound...is gone?"

Cocolia covered her ears, trembling.

For more than a decade, the "voice of God" had been constantly whispering in her mind, tempting her to hand over everything.

Disappeared.

My brain was eerily quiet.

Without that insane mental pollution, she finally regained the rationality that belonged to "human Cocolia".

But what follows is the abyss of reality once you see it for what it is.

She saw her own broken body.

I saw the imaginary storm churning in the distance, but it had already gone out of control.

And then I saw... a silver-haired girl with a musket in her hand, her eyes red-rimmed, walking towards me step by step.

"Bronya..." Cocolia's dry lips moved slightly.

Why?

Bronya stopped less than five meters away.

The hand holding the gun trembled violently.

His eyes conveyed a mixture of anger, grief, and despair after his faith had crumbled.

"I have always believed in you... The people of the lower districts eat moldy slag underground, and the Iron Guards fill the gaps in the rift defenses with their own flesh and blood in the wind and snow... I thought all the sacrifices were for the 'preservation' of Beloborg."

"But...you made a deal with that monster, wanting to destroy everyone, the entire planet?!"

"I……"

Cocolia opened her mouth.

The words swirled in his throat, turning into a desolate, bitter laugh.

"Yes... I betrayed my oath of preservation. But tormented day and night by that voice, and faced with a hopeless future... I could no longer distinguish between salvation and destruction."

She closed her eyes, letting down her guard:

"Do it, Bronya. Use your gun to end the Highguard's tragic mistake. This is your final lesson as his successor."

Bronya gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

She slowly raised the musket, aiming the muzzle at her mother, whom she had always regarded as a god.

Click.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger.

A cold but powerful hand gently pressed down on the gun barrel.

"Don't get your hands dirty, you sheltered princess."

Seele appeared beside him without him noticing.

Her violet eyes coldly stared at Cocolia on the ground, her tone revealing undisguised disgust.

But the action of pressing down the barrel was surprisingly gentle.

"This pathetic wretch, whose mind has been bewitched by stones, doesn't deserve the charge of 'mother-killing.' Her trial should be decided by all the people in both the upper and lower districts, not by a single shot here."

"Seele..." Bronya stared blankly at the girl beside her.

"Human family dramas unfold slowly behind closed doors in the city."

Luo Chen's voice came from the other side.

With his hands in his trench coat pockets, he stepped on the melting ice and walked straight past Cocolia toward the depths of the altar.

There, the golden sphere, cracked by the aftershocks, is the [Star Core].

It is currently suspended in mid-air.

Sensing his approach, the "cancer of all worlds" emitted a sharp, mournful cry, like that of a dying beast!

Buzzing--! ! !

A violent burst of imaginary energy erupted from the surface of the star's core.

It understood that the man before it was an insurmountable natural enemy.

So they gave up resistance and chose to perish together.

Black and red light suddenly erupted from the golden cracks, causing the surrounding space to distort violently.

A self-destruct energy powerful enough to blast the entire Yalilo-VI in two is being forcibly ignited!

"Oh no! It's going to explode!"

Dan Heng's expression changed drastically, and he held his spear horizontally in front of him:

"This level of imaginary collapse is too much for the Star Train's shields to handle!"

March 7th was so frightened that she clung to Xing's arm: "Waaaaah! Uncle! Stop it!"

"Quiet."

Facing this planetary bomb that is about to explode.

Luo Chen didn't even lose his footing rhythm.

He walked up to the star core and slowly withdrew his right hand.

Within its crimson-gold vertical pupils flowed an absolute coldness that made even the star core itself feel "frozen".

Did I give you permission to blow it up?

There was no magic chanting.

There are no elaborate defensive barriers.

He simply and unremarkably grabbed the star core that was expanding wildly and whose temperature had reached tens of millions of degrees.

Sizzle—!!!

The moment the imaginary energy touched Luo Chen's palm, it burst forth with blinding light.

However, the energy, powerful enough to melt everything, was neutralized when it came into contact with the thin film of the [Third Star Particle Body] on the surface of Luo Chen's skin.

The concept of explosiveness was forcibly suppressed, assimilated, and stripped away by an unreasonable "absolute quality".

"Take it back."

He clenched his fist tightly.

Click!

An extremely crisp cracking sound.

That cancer of the myriad worlds that strikes fear into the hearts of countless civilizations and causes endless headaches for the Interstellar Peace Corporation.

In his hands, it was like a fragile glass ball.

The self-destruct energy, enough to destroy a planet, was forcibly squeezed back into the crystal.

The entire star core was crushed by Luo Chen with terrifying power into a dull pebble the size of a marble.

All imaginary number storms.

All doomsday warnings.

At this moment.

Stopped abruptly.

On the altar, only the faint sound of Luo Chen patting the dust off his palms remained.

"..."

The entire room fell silent.

"Gurgle."

Xing swallowed hard.

She looked down at her chest (where there was also a star core), and then at the piece of junk that Luo Chen had crushed into a marble in his hand.

My spine feels cold.

"Boss... with that kind of strength... if you went to participate in the Galaxy Baseball League, you'd definitely be a rule-breaker, not allowed to compete..."

"The Star Core Crisis... is it really over just like that?"

On March 7th, I rubbed my eyes, feeling like I was dreaming.

"Wasn't this supposed to be the source of planetary destruction? Why does it feel even more brittle than a walnut in Mr. Luo Chen's hands…?"

"Because its very existence is even more 'unreasonable' than the star's core."

Dan Heng took a deep breath and put away his spear.

He stared at the man's retreating figure, his heart filled with a shock that defied description.

He even felt that even if the legendary Star God Nanuk, known as the Destroyer, were to descend in person, this man would probably still dare to rush up and slap him twice.

"Alright, the source of pollution has been eliminated."

Luo Chen casually tossed the inactive star core to the still-dazed star:

"Take it as a souvenir. Or give it to the Black Tower mascot to complete your KPI for this trip."

"Thank you, boss! Long live the boss!"

Xing hurriedly caught the expensive marble, stuffed it into her pocket, and patted it like a hamster guarding its food.

"However, Mr. Luo Chen."

Bronya stepped forward.

Looking around at the Everwinter Ridge, which, despite losing the support of the Star Core's magic, was still bitterly cold.

His eyes revealed deep worry:

"While the core issue has been resolved, the ecosystem of Yalilo-VI has been destroyed for seven hundred years. This endless snow and ice... relying solely on the subsurface marrow beneath Beloberg, it's likely insufficient to sustain humanity for much longer. Do we... truly have a future?"

Upon hearing this...

Seele, Cocolia, and even Schwarz, who listens through miniature robots.

They all fell silent.

Yes, the cause of the illness has been removed.

But this planet is already a terminally ill patient.

How could seven hundred years of ice melt overnight?

"Who said there aren't any?"

Luo Chen turned around and looked at the group of natives who had been tormented by despair for too long.

He sighed softly and put his hands back into his trench coat pockets.

"Since I said I'm here to bring 'warmth,' it would be beneath me to just defuse a bomb and leave."

He slowly raised his head.

His crimson-gold eyes gazed at the leaden-gray, icy-snowy clouds that never dispersed overhead.

"I don't usually do logistical support work."

Luo Chen's voice carried on the cold wind.

It possesses an irresistible divinity and majesty:

"But considering that little girl named Clara was barefoot and looked rather pitiful, I'll let it go."

"Today, let your dilapidated planet experience what true 'springtime warmth and blooming flowers' really mean."

Om-! ! !

As the words fell.

A vast, rich, and pure magic full of endless vitality and fervor!

【The Third Magic: Soul Materialization】—Ecological Reshaping.

【Simulated Star Chart - The Truth of the Stars】- Concept Override: Spring Sun Wheel.

Everyone stared in stunned silence.

Behind Luo Chen, the phantom of a crimson dragon that blotted out the sky slowly emerged.

The dragon did not roar.

Instead, it spreads its wings as if it could embrace the whole world.

Towards this cold earth.

He exhaled a gentle and long breath.

There was no explosion.

There was no high-temperature burning.

That is a "rewriting" that goes straight to the essence of matter.

Golden light, centered on Everwinter Ridge, swept across the entire surface of the planet Yalilo-VI like a tsunami.

Where the light shines.

Frozen for seven hundred years, the ancient ice is so thick that even mechs cannot break through it.

It began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The ice and snow melted into clear streams, rushing down the dry riverbeds of the mountains.

The leaden-gray clouds in the sky were forcibly torn apart.

One ray, two rays, hundreds and thousands of rays of warm sunlight.

Like a golden sword piercing through seven centuries of darkness.

It shines directly on this land!

Not only that.

Under the infusion of life force from Luo Chen's [Third Magic].

Those plant seeds that were originally buried deep under the permafrost and should have lost their vitality long ago.

It miraculously began to sprout.

A touch of tender green color breaks through the melting ice layer and stubbornly peeks out.

A withered tree comes back to life.

The glacier is thawing.

"Oh my god..."

Bronya knelt on the ground where the brown soil had just emerged.

Feeling the gentle breeze in the air, no longer biting cold.

Tears streamed down my face.

"The snow... has stopped..."

"Sunshine...this is real sunshine..."

Seele stretched out her hand blankly and caught a raindrop falling from the sky.

No longer snowflakes.

It was rain carrying moist moisture.

This is a wild cat that has always been strong and has struggled in the lower classes.

At this moment, I couldn't help but tear up.

"The people in the lower levels... can finally stop breathing that smell of engine oil..."

"Is this... a miracle of the gods?"

Cocolia lay on the ground, feeling the sunlight shining on her.

On that pale face, a smile of relief and remorse, belonging to humankind, finally appeared.

She was completely wrong.

She actually believed in a cold stone.

They overlooked the true power capable of saving the world.

right in front of you.

Belleburg city center.

Whether they were upper-class nobles or lower-class miners.

At that moment, they all came out of their homes.

I gazed in awe at the clear blue sky above me.

Feeling the warmth of the sun shining on my body.

Countless people embraced and wept, kneeling and praying in the direction of Yongdong Ridge.

A seven-hundred-year-old winter.

It was all decided in a single moment by that man in black.

Completely ended.

"call……"

After doing all this, Luo Chen withdrew his magic.

The phantom of the crimson dragon behind him then vanished.

Although rewriting the concept of global coverage is quite costly.

But for him, who possesses an infinite furnace core, it's merely a matter of catching his breath.

"Let's go."

Luo Chen turned around and looked at the three train crew members who were still immersed in the shock.

A relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his lips:

"The problem here is solved. The rest of the reconstruction work is their own business."