Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Crossover Anime: A Different Inuyasha Chapter 189

Third New Tokyo - Surface.

The moment Unit-01 rose to the ground via the underground rails, it was as if all was silent.

All the sounds of gunfire, alarms, and the roars of the apostles seemed to vanish the moment the purple figure emerged from the ground.

The water angel also stopped moving, its two blood-red eyes turning towards the steel and flesh giant rising from the ground, as if trying to identify something.

"Boss, come quick!" At the mountain camp, the wolf demon warrior suddenly sprang up and turned around to see Wolf Wild standing up.

"Don't make such a fuss, it's embarrassing." Wolf's senses caught the movement of Unit-01 even faster than his eyes.

Within the shell of Unit-01—the purple mecha—he sensed several souls.

Those souls were compressed, intertwined, and entangled layer upon layer, each spreading throughout Unit-01's body, yet they were miraculously gathered together by some stronger and purer will.

But deep within these souls lies something far larger, lurking beneath the surface.

Like a giant beast, imprisoned in a cage made of steel and flesh, it is now being awakened little by little by external stimuli.

The soldiers of the Seventh Army also came to the side to watch the battle.

Is it like Susanoo from the world of the Divine Tree? Or is it humans transforming into fleshy giants?

After thinking for a moment, Lang Yegan waved his hand and said, "Activate the barrier, so you won't get caught in the crossfire."

The fox demon nodded, made a few hand gestures, and a barrier enveloped the area, allowing them to openly and legitimately be neighbors with Gendo Ikari.

You can't live without being prepared.

Inside the cockpit of Unit-01, Shinji Ikari's mind went completely blank.

Before him was a screen with normal human vision, displaying the enormous figure of the water angel without any obstruction.

Two faces, four blood-red eyes, and muscle fibers constantly wriggling and regenerating on the body surface—every detail is incredibly clear.

His hands rested on the control lever, his knuckles white, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

He can't hear anything.

The commands Misato Katsuragi shouted over the communicator were drowned out by something, leaving only the thumping of her heartbeat in her ears.

The boy was getting used to it, but the water angel moved, stomping her foot on the ground with a loud thud, pressing deep cracks into the asphalt road. The debris squeezed out between her toes was shaken into the air by the aftershocks and then fell back down.

Its massive body, carrying wind pressure, rushed in from afar like a mountain.

"Shinji, get moving!"

Misato's voice exploded.

Shinji Ikari suddenly woke up, followed by a flurry of activity, much like being given a good sword and then having to fight the Demon King.

Will it win?

Unit-01 raised its right hand from its side, gripped the heavy machine gun, spun the barrel, aimed at the Water Angel's torso, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet shot out, leaving a trail of flame.

Those were heavy armor-piercing bullets powerful enough to penetrate the flesh of a third-realm demon; each shot could pierce through a small hill.

Bullets rained down on the water angel, striking His AT field and exploding into patches of crimson light.

The halo spread out, like ripples on the water's surface, or like a mirror wrinkled by the wind.

The bullets struck it one by one, only to be deflected one by one, without even touching the water angel's fur.

Casings kept ejecting from Unit-01's gun, clattering and falling to the ground.

The machine gun barrel was glowing red-hot, and the overheat alarm flashed repeatedly on the screen.

The water angels continued to rush in.

The distance of several thousand meters was but a blink of an eye compared to its size and speed. It stepped to the side of Unit-01, and under Shinji Ikari's horrified gaze, it swung its arm and slapped Unit-01's chest with such force that it sent the 1,200-ton purple mecha flying.

Unit-01 flew backward, its back crashing through a forty-story building, concrete and steel bars shattering and scattering on its steel back.

Finally, it crashed into the mountain in the park, its back creating a huge crater. Debris and soil poured down from both sides, burying most of the lower half of the aircraft.

"Are you kidding me? How could I possibly win against this monster?!"

Inside the cockpit, Shinji Ikari curled up, as if he were a child longing for his mother.

Don't want to die.

Don't want to die!

I don't want to die!!

The red light is flashing.

Leaving no room for respite.

In the underground space, Gendo Ikari stood behind the glass curtain wall of the central command room.

Known for his ruthlessness and willingness to stop at nothing to achieve his goals, the man stood with his hands in his pockets, his glasses reflecting the cold light of the screen.

The instruments in front of them displayed the status of Unit-01: 27% damage to the machine body, severed nerve connections, and the pilot's vital signs were disordered.

His expression remained unchanged, but deep in his pupils lay a faint expectation—it wouldn't end like this.

Water Angel walked up to Unit-01 and looked at the purple mecha lying in the ruins.

His four eyes on both faces were moving at the same time, and from his open mouth came low, indistinct, mumbling sounds.

He bent down and grabbed Unit-01's head with one hand. Under his closed fingers, the metal and armor groaned under the strain.

Unit-01's feet left the ground, swaying helplessly in the air. The hydraulic pipes at its joints burst, spewing out white mist.

From the Water Angel's elbow, the Sword of Light shot towards Unit-01's brain.

It pounded on the head of Unit-01 again and again, denting the armor and causing cracks to spread from the dents to both sides, eventually penetrating through it!

Inside the cockpit, all the screens went out simultaneously, and Shinji Ikari's neural connection with Unit-01 was completely severed.

The feeling was like a taut string being cut in half.

The pain spread from his head to his limbs, causing Shinji Ikari to lose consciousness in the blink of an eye.

"Terminate operations, prioritize pilot protection, eject the cockpit!"

"Captain Katsuragi, due to interference of unknown cause, we have been unable to establish a signal connection with Unit-01 and are unable to eject from the cockpit!"

"What?!"

In the underground command center, everyone fell into a deathly silence.

On the surface, the water angel loosened its grip.

Unit-01 slipped from His hand and crashed to the ground, raising clouds of dust and debris.

The fuselage lay on its side in the ruins, blood gushing from a large hole in its head, its limbs sprawling limply, like a broken rag doll.

"This is humanity's secret weapon?" The fox demon curled its lip. "Isn't it just a giant target?"

Something's not right.

Wolfy suddenly spoke.

The spiritual sense, amplified by the Soul Weapon, remained attached to Unit-01. Sensing the change in the opponent's aura, its pupils shrank to slits.

The thing that had been dormant on Unit-01 awoke, and like magma that had been accumulating inside a volcano for too long, it became enraged.

The purple mech, which had collapsed in the ruins, propped itself up, and its intact right eye lit up on its pierced head.

The facial restraints broke off as the mouth opened, revealing teeth arranged like a human's.

A crimson light shot out from its eye sockets, leaving a dazzling trail of light in the night.

"Boss, I have a feeling—"

The wolf demon wanted to ask something else.

A voice drifted down from the sky.

With an innate arrogance and nonchalance, it landed on the cliff.

"An interesting half-life form."

Everyone looked up.

In the night sky, a figure riding on large feathers is slowly descending.

The woman was dressed in a bright red gown, holding a folding fan in her hand. Her long black hair was styled in an updo, and her ruby-like pupils reflected the awakening Unit-01 in the distance and the blood rain that had not yet hit the ground.

She landed in front of the crowd with a light and graceful movement. She twirled her folding fan between her fingers and then casually unfolded it, partially obscuring the lower half of her face.

Wolf Wild Man and his fourth-ranking deputy bowed, while the other demons knelt on one knee.

"Greetings, Lady Kagura!"

"Lord Kagura, what brings you here?" Wolfman asked, scratching his head with a simple and honest expression.

Mengmeng blinked her big, adorable eyes, and her tail swayed unconsciously behind her.

"Let's come and see what's going on."

Kagura put down her folding fan and glanced at Langye's honest face.

"So that you won't always report only good news and not bad news. If Jie Luo looks at the battle reports, he'll think you're charging ahead like pigs and are about to fly to the heavens."

That's a bit of an exaggeration.

Its main purpose is to knock on things.

The Floating World can now mobilize more than fifty Fourth Realm experts at any time, enough to flatten a world in less than half a day.

Yura, who commands the demons, is already dissatisfied with the progress of some of Enma's army.

Especially the Seventh Army.

Wolf is loyal, but he's so slow at doing things that it feels like he's just dawdling.

Kagura was about to say a few more words when a deafening screech suddenly came from afar.

Unit-01 rose from the rubble. Its movements were nothing like those of a machine.

It bent down and plunged its hands into the Water Angel's AT field, an absolute field strong enough to withstand heavy armor-piercing bullets, but was torn apart by Unit-01. Its palms passed through the shattered fragments of the force field and grabbed the Water Angel's torso.

The water angel raised her arm, and the sword of light at her elbow condensed again, slashing towards Unit-01's shoulder blade.

Unit-01 let the lightsaber slice through the shoulder armor, grabbed the Water Angel's arm with its backhand, twisted its feet, and used its waist to swing the massive Angel up.

The earthquake trembled.

The water angel's body shattered upon impact, then rapidly regenerated. The eyes on its second face suddenly widened, and a destructive beam of light erupted from the eye-shaped part.

Unit-01 turned its head to the side, the beam of light grazing its cheek before exploding into a sea of ​​fire behind it.

It pounced on it, grabbed the water angel by the neck with both hands, pressed it to the ground, lowered its head, and roared with the joy of an impending feast, like a ravenous beast!

A tyrannical aura of slaughter, like a demon descending from the heavens, swept in all directions.

Kagura looked at the ferocious Unit-01 in the distance, then at the honest and obedient Wolfman standing in front of her, and sighed.

"never mind."

She waved her hand, "I'll take these two local fourth-realm cultivators with me. After that, you can report on your own situation. You're not without backing."

"Thank you, Kagura-sama!"

Wolfy wagged his tail, but then changed the subject, "But Kagura raised an eyebrow at him."

"These two are nothing to Lady Kagura; our Seventh Army is more than capable!"

When Lang Yegan said this, his back was straight, and his burly body exuded an aura that was completely different from his usual self.

Kagura looked at him like this and gently patted her folding fan in her palm.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Wolf Yegan let out a long howl.

A disc resembling a collar emerged from behind his head, its entire body gleaming with a dark purple light.

This is his Soul Weapon, a manifestation of his own soul, combining his demon bloodline with the Fuli Spirit Armor system, and sublimated by the Grim Reaper's Zanpakuto into the Soul Weapon: Soul Devouring Wolf Ring.

The disc spun, and a deep purple light shone brightly.

Wolfy Gan flew into the battlefield, its sturdy body expanding and stretching as it flew at high speed.

With a broad back and a strong waist, long and sturdy limbs, and fur standing up like steel needles.

His physique has grown from its original stocky and robust build to nearly ten feet tall, with his limbs elongated and his muscle lines firm and sharp.

Narrow your waist and open up your shoulders and back.

Four gleaming white fangs were visible at the corners of his mouth.

Wolf Wild Flying into the battlefield.

With a kick, it struck Unit-01 squarely in the side, sending the 1,200-ton purple mech tumbling away.

The foot stomped on the water angel's head, half of its head embedding itself in the asphalt road, and cracks spread for dozens of meters from the point of impact.

Then he opened his mouth and spat it out.

A dark purple light emanated from his throat and fell onto the ground in front of him.

The light melted upon touching the ground, transforming into giant wolves, each as large as a yak.

Their bodies glowed with a faint purple light, and their limbs created ripples of spiritual energy as they stepped on the ground. Their eyes were two bottomless dark vortexes.

In the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of ghost wolves, each with strength no less than that of the third realm, surged out from the light. Each ghost wolf was a spirit formed from the Soul-Devouring Wolf Ring, sharing perception with the wolf wolves and driven by his will. Their claws and teeth could devour energy.

"Children, tear and bite!"

The wolves swarmed forward.

Dozens of ghost wolves pounced on the water angel, their sharp fangs tearing through its muscle fibers, ripping apart its armor, and devouring all its energy.

The water angel let out a painful roar, and the four eyes on its two faces lit up simultaneously, unleashing destructive beams in all directions.

Several ghost wolves were pierced by the beam of light, exploding into purple smoke and dissipating.

But more wolves flanked it from both sides, biting its arms and back, like a pack of predators that had been starving for too long, peeling away the flesh and blood of their prey layer by layer.

Meanwhile, even more ghost wolves leaped through the air and charged towards Unit-01.

As soon as Unit-01 got up from the rubble, it was pounced on by a pack of wolves.

It swung its arms, scattering one wolf into smoke, while three more pounced from the side. It grabbed one of them, and with a powerful pull, the wolf's body disintegrated into countless sparks of light.

However, after each wolf dissipates, the energy flows back into the wolf's body along the connection of the wolf ring, increasing his energy by one point.

Underground command center.

Satomi Katsuragi braced her hands on the control panel, her brow furrowed. "Haven't they been getting along peacefully with us all along?"

Ritsuko Akagi, wearing a white lab coat, stood on the other side of the control panel, her hands in her pockets, her gaze behind her glasses filled with undisguised sarcasm. "We have someone to thank for this."

Gendo Ikari's gaze was fixed on the projection screen, the cold light reflecting off his glasses. "Prepare firearms, launch the attack."

"Commander," Mikasa Rimi turned her head, "there's still one in that area. Launch an attack."

In the underground of Tokyo Third, the covers of several N2 bomb silos were opened simultaneously.

The remaining artillery emplacements on the ground were recalibrated, turning their muzzles toward Wolfman and his pack's Unit-01.

Fighter jets took off from underground hangars, carrying missiles, and circled over the city.

Meanwhile, the fourth-level deputy of the Seventh Army had already led the remaining monsters to surround and encircle them.

With his hands forming a hand seal, the demonic power within him poured out, transforming into a semi-transparent light curtain.

The remaining monsters were scattered throughout the battlefield, each channeling their power into the barrier, completely covering an area of ​​several kilometers in radius.