Supernatural/Anime Crossover: Where Did My Romantic Comedy Go?

He released the long whip from his hand and did not summon the armor and lion again.

Their three divine artifacts were already quite damaged when they came into contact with Kujou Tetsu's spiritual power; if the battle continued, they would likely dissipate.

Despite his resolve to sacrifice himself, Bishamonten, as a deity, would only choose to fall before them.

This is a vow I made to myself after that tragedy hundreds of years ago.

Moreover, as a human arsenal armed to the teeth, her artifacts are not limited to this.

He simply stretched his hand out high into the sky.

The god called upon his divine artifact.

"Yiba! Shuba!"

Two streaks of light descended from the sky and landed in her hands.

Those were two gleaming silver pistols, their streamlined bodies exuding a new era of violent beauty.

It's just that when paired with the identity of a deity, there's a strange sense of incongruity.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bishamonten pulled the trigger.

A thunderclap exploded!

The wind and fire surged!

A terrifying aura of death enveloped the quiet purification shrine.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Yato's forehead, and his body instinctively wanted to avoid him.

However, after glancing at the back of Kujo Toru standing in front of him, and at Iki Hiyori whom he had asked to take care of, he gritted his teeth and did not move.

Two white lines tore the sky apart.

A strong wind followed closely behind.

The snow-white shimenawa rope swayed precariously.

The ground was plowed into furrows.

The terrifying power fluctuations were even felt by Xiao Fu and Da Hei, who were on the other side of the city.

I subconsciously looked up at the sky.

On the other side of the boundary line, which is invisible to ordinary people, the flow of spiritual energy is completely disrupted.

"This is... Bishamonten?!"

Big Black gripped the door frame tightly with his right hand, his face contorted in pain.

"Are they chasing Yato again?"

He made a guess, then immediately dismissed it.

"No, that's not right! Yato wouldn't fight her with his full strength, and Bishamonten wouldn't use this level of power either. It's practically a life-or-death battle!"

What's wrong with this city?

Big Black looked at his pink-haired goddess, who was lying in the kotatsu watching TV, with a worried expression.

I have a feeling this city has been having a really tough time lately.

The Wind Cave had just erupted, and now Bishamonten has appeared, seemingly fighting for his life.

"Let's go take a look!"

Xiao Fu stood up on his own initiative.

The dazed look on his face was gone.

It's obvious that they had the same idea as Big Black.

The two exchanged a glance, then hurriedly ran out of their house, heading towards the Seifu Taisha Shrine.

Faced with a deadly bullet that seemed to be telling him "times have changed," Toru Kujo's response was quite simple.

My lord, times haven't changed!

He gripped the hilt of the divine sword with his right hand.

Gently push the sword guard with your thumb.

The clear, bright light of the blade poured out like flowing water.

A half-moon appeared briefly, a fleeting glimpse of beauty.

It cleaved... or rather, it tore the bullet apart.

Before the blade even reached them, the attached spiritual energy had already completely annihilated Bishamonten's attack.

Bishamonten did not utter a word, but pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Although they were firearms, the two pistols in her hands were actually extremely powerful.

She's so powerful that without the help of Zhaoma, who transforms into an earring, to aim, she simply can't hit anyone.

However, these efforts still failed to yield significant results against Kujo Toru.

Faced with the continuous gunfire, Toru Kujo did only one thing:

Swing your sword!

The hunting robe fluttered with each movement.

The bullet fell to the ground and then dissipated into golden particles.

Instead, it added a touch of magnificence to the otherwise murderous scene.

A profound sense of powerlessness welled up in Bishamonten's heart.

She wanted to fully utilize her strengths as a fighter and engage in close combat with Kujo Toru, rather than this pointless, long-range tug-of-war.

However, the previous encounters of Lamba and Qunba made her somewhat fearful.

Can these artifacts withstand such an intense battle?

“Pina, fight as you please.”

Zhao Ma's voice resonated in her heart, full of determination:

"We are your divine weapons, and we fight for you! And if we let them continue like this, the consequences will be..."

The words stopped abruptly, but Bishar had already understood his thoughts.

At the same time, the other divine artifacts also spoke in her mind.

I took a deep breath.

Bishamonten was filled with complex emotions and hesitated to make a decision.

The nightmares of the past still haunt her.

But Kujo Toru had already made the decision for her.

"Vishvamon, could you please tell me what exactly this so-called incarnation is?"

His eyes reflected the face of Toru Kujo, who had appeared before him at some unknown time.

The male lion, Qunba, who had been lying nearby recovering from its injuries, pounced on it.

Then he was kicked away by Kujo Toru.

Immediately afterwards, the dazzling glint of the blade astonished her.

He slashed diagonally down at her.

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The whip tip spun and flew away.

Bishamonten opened his eyes wide.

A muffled groan of pain echoed in his heart.

Just at the critical moment, she transformed into a whip and rushed out to block Kujo Tetsu's attack.

Kujo Toru only wanted to find out what Bishamonten meant by the incarnation of the supreme god she mentioned; he had no real grudge against her, so he held back.

If her divine weapon is truly destroyed, the relationship between the two sides will become completely irreconcilable.

Even so, that stab still left Zanba seriously injured.

It will take at least ten days to half a month to recover before it can transform back into a divine weapon to assist Bishamonten.

However, her self-sacrifice was not in vain, as it bought Bishamonten a little time.

Although it was quite brief, it was more than enough for this strongest martial god.

Not limited to the form of weapons.

As the god who presides over battle, Bishamonten has long since integrated combat skills into himself.

No matter the situation or the type of weapon, it makes no difference in her hands.

All we need to do is win.

It's good to just kill the other side.

At the critical moment of life and death, the act of his own divine weapon actively saving its master directly aroused Bishamonten's fanatical instinct as a martial god.

"Chub!"

He shouted sharply.

His eyes were incredibly sharp.

A small knife was already between his fingers, and he hurled it towards Kujo Toru's brow.

It may seem ordinary, but the power it contains is quite terrifying.

The air seemed to emit a agonizing howl of being torn apart.

The floor tiles are cracked.

It was even more terrifying than the slash Yato used to exorcise the giant snake demon on the school rooftop.

Unfortunately, it ran into the Divine Sword.

With a soft clang, the blade and hilt were easily severed.

It brushed past Kujo Toru and disappeared straight into the forest on the mountaintop.

Suddenly, a fierce wind swept through, uprooting and breaking trees, carving out a passage more than ten meters long before slowly dissipating.

Hiyori Iki watched with trepidation.

Only in the aftershocks of this leak can one truly appreciate just how terrifying the power of the two gods currently engaged in battle is.

Thinking back to the scene where Kujo Toru cleared out the yokai tide like mowing grass, I couldn't help but feel a little fortunate.

Kujo Toru was much more serious back then than he is now.

This shows just how dangerous the situation on the rooftop was that night.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to eventually meet Kujo-sama.

Her mind raced, Bishamonten's offensive continued relentlessly without pause.

Like a tide.

At this moment, she fully demonstrated her qualities as the strongest martial god.

The names of the characters were called out one after another.

One magical artifact after another appeared in his hands.

They then attacked Kujo Toru.

They come in different shapes and have different effects, but the power they contain is always quite strong.

Kujo Toru, on the other hand, used the same movements from beginning to end.

Swing a knife.

No matter what kind of magical artifact it is, no matter what its effects are.