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

The liquid in the Dream Pool was cold and viscous, with a feeling of being enveloped like amniotic fluid.

The moment Luo Chen closed his eyes, his consciousness was forcibly separated from his body by some grand technique.

They fall along a "data channel" constructed of optical cables and magical nodes toward an imaginary dimension that does not exist in reality.

For ordinary people, this process is like having a light, dreamlike experience.

I opened my eyes and found myself in a utopia of extravagance and debauchery.

But for Luo Chen, and for those Servants bearing mythical-level spirit titles—

This passage is too narrow.

Pinocchio, Morning Dew Mansion.

The main office of the Oak family head.

It is also the command center for Sunday, which is actually in charge of the Harmonious Music Festival.

Inside the spacious control room, dozens of Dream Builders, their foreheads covered in sweat, stared at the enormous, suspended memory-material monitoring sphere.

This is the central control hub of the dream network, capable of monitoring the stability of twelve dream moments in real time.

"Buzz... Beep! Beep! Beep!!!"

Without any warning.

The lights in the entire control room instantly turned a grim, blood-red color.

A piercing alarm ripped through the silence.

On the monitoring sphere, the "golden moment" area suddenly exploded with an extremely dazzling cluster of purple-gold gibberish!

"What happened?"

I pushed open the office door and strode in on Sunday.

For the first time ever, astonishment appeared on that face that always maintained a perfect, compassionate smile.

The halo above its head flickers slightly in response to its owner's emotional fluctuations.

"House, Master of the House!"

The chief dream architect scrambled to the control panel.

His hands frantically pounded on the virtual keyboard, his voice distorted with extreme fear.

"It's an external connection! An unknown entity is forcibly logging into the dream network from the VIP passage of the Daydream Hotel!"

"But...that's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Sunday frowned deeply: "What's impossible? A Star Core Hunter? Or some Star God's messenger?"

"No...it's not the messenger!"

The Dream Builder pulled up a curve showing a crazy surge in energy values.

The finger pointing at the screen trembled like a leaf.

"It's 'mass'! The souls of those consciousnesses currently being connected have an excessively large mass!"

"Especially the one at the very front... the system simply can't parse his underlying data!"

"His very existence is like a collapsing supermassive black hole!"

"The capacity of our memories, which we use to construct our dreams, is being unilaterally and forcibly pushed to its limit!"

"What did you say?"

Sunday's pupils suddenly contracted.

Pinocchio's dreamscape is woven from the power of the Allegorical God and the consciousness of countless people.

Its stability is such that even the most powerful messengers cannot easily shake it.

Is it possible that someone is crashing the server just by "logging in"?

"Master! Cut off the passage immediately! If they descend in full force, the Golden Hour will collapse due to the inability to withstand the high-dimensional mass!"

The dream architect roared in despair.

"...It's too late."

On Sunday, he stared intently at the completely blank area of ​​garbled text on the screen.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

"They've already come in."

Pinocone, the golden hour.

A bustling metropolis that never ends.

Colorful banknotes fluttering in the air, ice cream trucks floating in mid-air, and a jazz band playing tirelessly.

The streets were bustling with guests, enjoying their endless dreams.

Everything was bizarre and extravagant, cloyingly sweet.

however.

Snap! Snap!

A loud crash, like shattering glass, suddenly echoed through the sky above the Aude Shopping Center.

The tourists who had been cheering and jumping for joy all stopped in their tracks and looked up in astonishment.

In the sky, a kilometer-long crack was forcibly torn open by a domineering purplish-black nebula.

Immediately following, a heavy pressure, completely out of this dream world, arose—

It cascaded down from the crack like a waterfall!

"What...what is that?"

Is it a special performance by the family?

"No... my head hurts so much! I feel like I can't breathe!"

Boom!

Six figures descended from the sky like meteorites.

It crashed violently onto the busiest central plaza of the Aodi Shopping Center.

The hard, dreamlike floor tiles were smashed, creating huge craters.

The shockwave overturned dozens of GG-branded vehicles and hovercraft in the vicinity.

Even the nearby giant "Clockboy" statue lost an arm in the shockwave.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Luo Chen slowly straightened up from the bottom of the pit.

He casually twisted his neck, one hand in his trench coat pocket.

"Tsk, this passageway is built way too narrow."

"When I came in just now, it felt like trying to cram an elephant into a cat's bed."

"It almost crushed the framework of this broken dream."

Its crimson-gold vertical pupils swept over the terrified dream dwellers around it.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Is this so-called 'beautiful dream' just a bubble built from cheap materials?"

"The crispness is truly disappointing."

"Cough cough... Dad, could you be a little more discreet when you land!"

"I almost fell headfirst into that ice cream truck just now!"

Mordred leaped out of the pit, carrying his greatsword.

He brushed off the dust while looking around excitedly.

"This place is really lively! Everything's sparkling and shiny, much more exciting than Fuyuki City's commercial street!"

"A crude, rural aesthetic."

Morgan le Fay gracefully opened the magic umbrella, lightly touching the ground with his toes.

It floated directly from the bottom of the pit to the flat ground.

Ruby eyes coldly surveyed the city, filled with undisguised disgust.

"The air was filled with a cloying, sweet stench, the smell of forced hypnosis from inferior potions."

"Is this what the doctrine of 'harmony' is—imposing false emotions on others?"

"It's an insult to the word 'rule'."

"Well, don't be so harsh, Morgan."

Meilushin transformed into a young girl and landed lightly on Luo Chen's shoulder.

The dragon's pinkish-purple eyes gleamed with curiosity.

"Although the spatial structure here is fragile, the food floating in the sky looks delicious!"

"Master, can I go and shoot down that flying hamburger?"

"Don't rush into trouble; first, assess the situation."

Luo Chen patted Mei Luxin's head and then turned his gaze to the three train crew members who arrived shortly afterward.

Xing, March 7, and Danheng landed through the normal passage.

Although it didn't cause any earth-shattering chaos, it was still quite shocked by the "forced demolition scene" upon landing.

"Boss... are you guys here for a vacation, or to cause trouble?"

Xing swallowed hard, looking at the trembling scene around her.

Even the hound family's security personnel started surrounding this area.

"We've only been landed for five minutes, and we're already acting like terrorists?"

"It's alright. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I'll just need a target to test my shooting."

Scáthach toyed with a purplish-red magic spear in her hand, her wine-red eyes revealing a chilling fighting spirit.

After arriving in this world, his long-suppressed desire to kill gods needed an outlet.

"Master, based on my intuition, this city harbors an immense amount of malice."

Artoria walked to Luo Chen's side, her golden ahoge standing up alertly.

She paid no attention to the flashy neon lights, her eyes fixed on the depths of the city.

"Here, the so-called 'death will not come' is just a facade."

"I smelled... the smell of true death and blood."

"Saber is right."

The Lion King also came over.

Although the Holy Lance was not materialized, the divine vision had already penetrated the appearance.

"Beneath this beautiful dream known as the 'Golden Hour' lies a primordial abyss of utter chaos and rage."

"That's where the world truly is."

Luo Chen nodded in satisfaction after listening to the words of the two King Arthurs.

"As expected of my kings, their intuition remains sharp."

He turned his gaze to the end of the street.

"Let's go. Since we're here for vacation, let's explore this beautiful dream world first."

"And while we're at it, let's go see what those 'actors' are up to in the shadows."

"What kind of show will they put on for us?"

The group left the square where a large crater had been created.

They swaggered into the main street of the Aodi Shopping Center.

Due to the terrifying pressure caused by Luo Chen's landing, the Hound family's security personnel followed from a distance.

But not a single person dared to step forward to stop them.

That instinctive fear, originating from the depths of their souls, told them—

Anyone who gets within ten meters of that man in black will have their consciousness instantly crushed.

Wow! They sell Sorida here! I heard it's a specialty of Pinocchio!

On March 7th, I excitedly ran to the floating beverage stall and bought two cups with Xing.

"Glug glug... Ah! So sweet! So refreshing!"

Xing downed half a glass in one gulp, his eyes instantly lighting up.

"Hey boss! Want a cup? This stuff is a million times better than Sister Himeko's coffee!"

"That liquid saturated with industrial saccharin and mild hallucinogens."

"Only idiots like you would think it tastes good."

Scáthach snorted and refused the drink offered to her.

"Turn left ahead, there's a highly-rated traditional barbecue restaurant."

Artoria found herself holding a guide map without anyone noticing.

He pointed at the red dot on the map with a serious expression, his ahoge (a stray hair on his head) swaying wildly.

"Master, based on a knight's intuition, we need to go there first to replenish the calories we've consumed in this illusory world."

"I second that."

The Lion King reached an agreement with Saber, a rare occurrence.

Those emerald green eyes also burned with a longing for delicious food.

"You two gluttons, all you do is eat wherever you go."

Morgan rolled his eyes, but did not object.

Just as Luo Chen was preparing to lead the team to the barbecue restaurant.

"Let me go! I have no money! I'm not an illegal immigrant!"

From the alleyway ahead, a faint yet determined girl's cry could be heard.

Everyone stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

Several security personnel dressed in black suits and wearing hound masks.

They were cornering a petite girl with long silver-gray hair and a silver miniskirt into a dead end.

The girl was pale and clutched her chest tightly with both hands.

His eyes were filled with fear, but he gritted his teeth and did not back down.

Fireflies.

The pilot of Star Core Hunter Sam.

A girl suffering from an incurable genetic disease—[Entropy Disorder].

At this moment, she is perfectly playing the role of a helpless stowaway who is lost in a dream because she has no identification.

"Stop talking nonsense! How did you get into Golden Moment without a family invitation?"

The lead hunting dog, a security guard, approached menacingly, pulling out magic handcuffs that could restrain one's will.

"Come with us obediently! We'll throw you into the 'abyss of memory,' then see if you still dare to be so stubborn!"

"I……"

Liu Ying bit her lip.

Originally, he planned to secretly transform into "Sam" in this remote corner to solve the trouble.

But she suddenly sensed someone approaching.

In order to avoid revealing her identity, she had no choice but to continue to pretend to be weak.

At worst... I'll just wait until I get arrested and then find another opportunity to make my move.

The fireflies secretly plotted.

However, she did not receive the hounds' shackles.

"boom!"

A dull thud of flesh colliding with flesh echoed at the alley entrance.

That arrogant and domineering hunting dog security captain from just now.

There wasn't even time to react.

He was kicked directly in the face by a combat boot covered in crimson lightning.

He spun around in mid-air like a broken bowling ball a dozen times.

Finally, it slammed heavily against the brick wall at the end of the alley and became embedded in it.

Life and death do not know.

"It's so noisy! A bunch of grown men bullying a little girl, have they no shame?"

Mordred slowly retracted his right leg, shouldered his greatsword, and stood at the alley entrance with a displeased expression.

She wasn't actually bursting with a sense of justice.

It was purely because these few hunting dogs were blocking the only way to the barbecue restaurant.

"Who...who are you?! How dare you lay a hand on the family's hunting dogs?!"

The remaining security guards were terrified and drew their weapons.

"Get your hands dirty? I'm just helping you clean up the trash."

Mordred grinned maliciously and swung his greatsword fiercely.

The violent sword strike sent the remaining people flying more than ten meters away.

He fell to the ground and groaned for a long time, unable to get up.

"All done. Dad, the road's open."

Mordred waved towards Luo Chen.

Firefly stared blankly at the knight in red and white armor before her.

Then his gaze followed Mordred's direction—

I saw the man in black walking towards me with his hands in his pockets.

The moment he saw Luo Chen.

Boom!

Liu Ying's heart skipped a beat.

It wasn't because I was attracted to someone.

Rather, it stems from the depths of her genes, from the very core of her body, which was created as a "weapon"—

Absolute terror!

In her perception, the man before her was not human at all!

It was as if a supernova, capable of instantly evaporating the entire Pinocene galaxy and the whole system, was burning within him!

"Such terrifying quality... What... what kind of monster is this...?"

Liu Ying subconsciously took a step back.

The vulnerability that was originally meant to be a facade has turned into genuine fear.

Luo Chen walked up to Liu Ying and stopped.

His crimson-gold vertical pupils held a deep, enigmatic smile as he looked down at the silver-haired girl.

Under the full domain perception of [Sandbox Two Numbers].

The firefly's clumsy disguise.

The mecha "Sam" sealed inside his body in subspace.

Even the life force constantly being lost deep within the soul due to entropy loss—

In Luo Chen's eyes, he was practically transparent.

"Your acting is terrible, little firefly."

Luo Chen suddenly leaned down and whispered in Liu Ying's ear.

He spoke in a low, playful voice, in a tone only the two of them could hear:

"Clearly, within him lies a scorching mech powerful enough to melt this entire dream."

"Yet you still have to pretend to be a lost little white rabbit here."

"You're trying to fool those security guards—"

"Or are you still trying to fool that star who's about to play the hero and save the damsel in distress?"

"!!!"

The firefly's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

He found out?!

He actually saw through my true form at a glance, and even saw through the Star Core Hunter's script?!

"you……"

Even the fireflies' voices trembled.

"take it easy."

Luo Chen straightened up and extended his hand very naturally.

He ruffled the hair on Liuying's slightly dazed head.

He then injected a wisp of pure [Third Star Particle Body] energy into her body.

The moment that energy entered Liu Ying's body—

Like rain after a long drought.

It forcefully locked up her ever-decreasing entropy!

"this……"

Liu Ying felt an unprecedented sense of fullness within her body and was completely stunned.

The terminal illness that plagued her throughout her life.

She was actually subdued just by this man touching her head?!

"To meet is to be destined."

Luo Chen turned around and waved to Xing Zhao, who was staring in disbelief.

"Xing, please take care of this lost little girl."

"Don't let her get bullied by those stray dogs anymore."

As for now…

Luo Chen looked towards the end of the street, in the direction of the barbecue restaurant.

"Let's go eat."

"Eat your fill first, then tear this boring dream apart."