Crossover Anime: Offering Myself as a Sacrifice to the Sword? I Choose to Be the Great Demon King

Crossover Anime: Offering Myself to the Sword? I Choose to Be the Great Demon King Author: Stubborn Bookworm

Mo Li was summoned to another world by the goddess, hoping to become a hero and save the world.

But little did he know that he was just a follower cheering on the hero.

What was even more unexpected was that, in order to obtain the holy sword to slay the demon king, the hero actually chose to make Mo Li the material for forging the sword.

Faced with the sword-forging furnace right in front of him, Mo Li declared: Whoever wants to jump can jump!

Since you are so heartless, then I will become the Demon King and defeat the hero.

My beloved family, come out and meet the hero!

Black Saber: "Master, my sword is with you, and your fate is intertwined with mine!"

Esdeath: "Everything in the world will freeze before me."

Kurumi Tokisaki: "Oh my, since you say so, darling, may I ask you to?"

Accelerator: "You lowlife, sorry, but this is Accelerator!"

Chapter 1 starts with jumping into the sword-making furnace.

"Are you kidding me, Zhenping? Aren't we partners?"

Mo Li's pupils began to dilate. Just now, he had heard something. The hero who had been following him suddenly told him to jump down and become material for the Slaughtering Holy Sword.

"I'm sorry, Mo Li, I didn't want to do this either, but it's all for saving the world!"

"Yeah, Mo Li, have some self-awareness, okay? If it were me, I would have jumped already."

"Although I feel a little bad for you, Mo Li, you should also think about everyone else!"

Mo Li's eyes widened as she listened to the crowd's words; they were as indifferent as strangers.

Just last night, we were sitting by the campfire, chatting about what would happen after we defeated the Demon King.

Yes, Mo Li was summoned, but his role is that of a hero's follower, a minor character who clears out monsters.

The true hero is Nitta Sadahira, who is summoned by the goddess.

Although he was the hero's follower, Mo Li also gained the power to choose skills and bloodlines.

Mo Li chose the bloodline of the hybrid race, as well as the skills of Word of Power and Bloodlust without hesitation.

On the way to defeat the Demon King, Mo Li repeatedly suffered blood loss, saving everyone from danger, and was regarded as the second strongest fighter.

"Goddess, please say something. You don't necessarily have to make me the material for forging the sword."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. You chose to be a hybrid back then, and now you're the only one with dragon blood. So we'll just have to ask you to make a sacrifice!"

"W-what? But what if there are other people in this world with dragon blood?"

"I'm sorry, but according to the information I've received, no one except the Demon King possesses this bloodline!"

The goddess's haughty and aloof expression stung Mo Li, and memories of the past flooded back.

Mo Li suddenly remembered that when choosing a bloodline at the beginning, the options given by the goddess in front of him seemed to be related to the dragon race, such as hybrids, Zhulong, and ancient dragons.

Because I was too excited at the time, I directly chose the more handsome mixed-race guy without considering that there were other options.

Now everything makes sense. The reason why two transmigrators were summoned is because there is no dragon bloodline in this world, so the goddess wanted to create one.

Mo Li was the sacrifice, becoming a victim of the Demon King's Holy Sword.

"So that's how it is. You really went to great lengths, my goddess!"

"Oh dear, I don't understand what you're saying, Mo Lijun."

Mo Li chuckled self-deprecatingly. It turned out that his fate had been predetermined, and the sword-forging furnace before him was the only option.

Looking at Nitta Teihei again, his eyes were filled with indifference and ruthlessness, as if he had known this all along.

Just as Mo Li had thought, Nitta Sadahira had long been disgusted with Mo Li, perhaps because of Mo Li's superb combat power, or perhaps because the two were from different countries.

When the goddess told him that Mo Li was the material for forging the sword, Nitta Sadahira was overjoyed.

As for Mo Li saving my life, well, so what? I didn't ask him for anything.

Thinking of this, Zhenping's eyes flashed with a hint of schadenfreude, and her tone became lighter:

"Alright, Mo Li, we won't forget you, jump now!"

Mo Li looked at the crowd watching coldly. He had long known that Nitta Sadahira and he were at odds.

To Mo Li's surprise, the third combatant, Kowa, also remained silent. You see, when Kowa was besieged by hundreds of magical beasts, it was Mo Li who had once bleed profusely to save him.

There's also Ellie, who was rescued by Mo Li at great personal risk when she was in danger in the Ghost Cave.

However, when they themselves were in danger, both of them chose to stand by and watch.

Mo Li finally understood that these so-called brothers and partners were nothing but a group of heartless and cold-blooded people.

Suddenly, Mo Li looked at the person at the very back of the group, the figure that had once haunted her dreams.

"Little Lily, do you also think I should jump?"

"I...I'm sorry, Mo Li, nobody wanted this to happen!"

Upon hearing Xiaobaihe's words, Mo Li's eyes dimmed instantly. The deep-seated sorrow of blood within him gradually affected his mind, and at this moment, Mo Li felt an unprecedented loneliness.

A pair of golden eyes opened on their own, with flame-like light flowing within their golden pupils.

"Everyone be careful, this guy is about to go berserk! Lily, prepare the shields!"

"But...I understand!"

The ring on Xiaobaihe's hand emitted a faint light, and an invisible shield protected everyone.

Kowa and Zhenping, holding sharp blades, looked at Moli with tense expressions, as if they were facing a dangerous enemy.

Mo Li simply looked at everyone quietly, his eyes devoid of any emotion. The oppressive aura emanating from his golden eyes made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"Mo Li, we don't want to fight, so don't force me!"

"Ha, do you even give me a choice?"

Former allies, now mortal enemies, made Mo Li sigh with regret; in the end, she was still too kind-hearted.

But Nitta Teihei didn't seem to have many feelings about it, and he swung his Bruce Sword at the enemy.

Mo Li knew he couldn't withstand it; that defense-breaking attribute was something no physical body could endure.

With a quick movement, Mo Li dodged the attack and simultaneously drew his weapon—Rage.

One of the Seven Deadly Sins, this is a horse-slaying sword, a sword of judgment, with a blade 1.5 meters long. When swung, it emits the roar of a dragon. It was made by Mo Li after begging the goddess for a long time.

Looking back now, it's truly laughable. The rage that once slain countless monsters is now being turned against a former ally.

Mo Li raised his raging weapon with one hand, his golden eyes radiating supreme majesty, with the sword-forging furnace behind him.

At this moment, Mo Li was like a lonely demon king, fighting fiercely with everyone.

"Today, I sever all ties with you. Let whoever wants to jump into this sword-forging furnace do so!"

"It's not up to you!"

Nitta Sadahira immediately began chanting a high-level spell, indicating that he completely regarded Mo Li as an enemy.

Kova and Ellie stood in front to buy time for Zhenping's chanting.

Mo Li snorted coldly. He had seen this tactic countless times and could naturally find its flaws.

During the sudden hemorrhage, Mo Li could clearly feel his heart pounding.

Mo Li's body was covered with a layer of dragon scales, but the side effects were also obvious; his rationality was gradually fading.

"Watch out, Ellie!"

Before Kova could finish shouting, Ellie collapsed in a pool of blood.

The priest who applies the debuff is always the first one to be dealt with, and Mo Li knew this.

Ellie's poison traps and thorny vines are very effective against Mo Li, so she is the first target to be eliminated.

"Next up is you, Kova!"

Mo Li roared and stepped forward to fight Kova, who was a swordsman with the blessing of wind.

But it's not enough to deal with Mo Li, who was once bloodthirsty.

After a few rounds, Fury planted itself on Kova's shoulder.

With a "plop," the raging beast was pulled out by Mo Li, and Kova's right arm was now useless.

In Mo Li's eyes, swordsmen who cannot wield swords are nothing more than objects to be slaughtered at will.

But soon, Mo Li's smile vanished as he saw specks of green light appearing on Kova's wound.

It's Little Lily. Besides taking care of protection, healing is also one of her strengths. Although she can't restore a goddess to her original state, she can still provide simple treatment.

Just then, Nitta Teihei's voice came from behind:

"Kova, get out of the way!"

Chapter 2: The System Appears, and the Demon King is Actually Me

With the help of the wind, Kova quickly escaped back into the protective shield.

Mo Li looked up and saw a huge superconducting sphere hurtling towards him—a high-level magic explosive bomb.

Using a deadly move against himself, Mo Li's eyes were filled with irony. This move had once wiped out a vampire village.

Mo Li still vividly remembers the scene from that time.

There was no other way. Mo Li went into a second blood frenzy, and his dragon transformation intensified once again. His face was covered with scales, and his golden eyes shone brightly in the dark night.

"Yan Ling·Jun Yan!"

The flames collided with the explosive projectile, and with a deafening roar, the sword-forging platform exploded.

Lava gushed out from below the platform, and dust and steam filled the air, obscuring everything.

After the dust settled, Nitta realized that Mo Li had already disappeared without a trace.

This made him clench his fists and question the goddess beside him:

"Where is that traitor? Where did he go?"

"They ran towards the Demon King's castle; they must be going to surrender!"

"Why didn't you stop him? And how come his skills are so much stronger than before?"

Faced with Nitta's question, the goddess smiled, waved her hand, and restored Kova and Ellie's injuries.

"I've said it before, I won't get involved unless it's about killing the Demon King."

"That guy ran away, and we can't even make the Holy Sword. What am I supposed to use to fight the Demon King?!"

"That's your problem. If the person runs away, just catch them again."

Nitta Teihei was momentarily speechless. If we could catch him, why would we be asking you?

For a moment, everyone fell silent. After this incident, a slight rift appeared in the team.

Meanwhile, Mo Li was running towards the Demon King's castle with all his might, feeling somewhat weak from the aftereffects of the second blood loss.

However, in order to save his life, Mo Li had no choice but to continue forward.

He didn't know if Nitta and the others would choose to continue the pursuit. Right now, the only one who could protect Mo Li was the Demon King.

These so-called heroes who save the world are nothing but a bunch of selfish scum.

Mo Li has now come to realize that even heroes are human and will sacrifice others for their own benefit.

Nitta Teihei, this feud is now set in stone. One day, I will make you regret your choice today.

Climbing up the Demon King's Castle, Mo Li could clearly feel the dense elemental power inside.

Pushing open the door, Mo Li found it empty.

Neither monsters nor demon generals could be seen; the entire Demon King's Castle was devoid of any life.

"What's going on? Didn't Kova say that the Demon King's Castle was full of traps and monsters? How come there's not a single person here!"