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

Inside a high-level intelligence monitoring center, a senior bureaucrat in charge of the intelligence system frowned, slammed his fist on the table, and his face was full of anger:

"We must find out what's going on. The local authorities even reported a gas leak. Are they waging a Holy Grail War?!"

You're quite trendy; you've even watched the Holy Grail War.

The technicians could only nod repeatedly, silently muttering to themselves, "What a joke!"

The footage of the fighter jets ahead was directly received, and at the same time, the satellite footage was being adjusted.

"..."

"..."

An eerie silence fell over the monitoring center.

Everyone instinctively shut their mouths and held their breath, afraid of making a fuss and being called out on the spot.

The senior bureaucrats stared wide-eyed, scratching their sparse hair, their eyes filled with astonishment, panic, and utter disbelief.

A moment later, he slumped weakly into the chair, his whole body covered in sweat, as if he had just crawled out of the water.

He spoke with a lament, as if his entire worldview was about to collapse.

"What are all these things...?"

The others lowered their heads, like a flock of ostriches, and remained silent.

The city that they had initially judged to have suffered from the Tianqi (5?2) Z neighboring four calamities of the Qishan Mountain was now standing there perfectly fine.

The lights were still on.

Apart from the street riots, broken windows in high-rise buildings, traffic jams, and people taking the opportunity to vandalize, loot, and burn, there were no other abnormalities.

Overall, it was still very quiet and peaceful.

On the contrary, the damage was quite severe in one part of the city.

The area within several hundred meters has been completely turned into wasteland, and you can barely make out that it was originally a small hill.

However, none of these are the key points. What truly terrified them were two people.

The blazing golden flames spread across the plains, turning the wasteland into a sea of ​​fire.

Crimson energy swirled around the ancient, straight sword, while a purple beam of light connected heaven and earth.

One on the left, one on the right, facing each other from afar.

A mythical battle that perfectly matches one's imagination.

Just one glance was enough for them to feel devastation, death, and emptiness...

My heart was pounding so hard I could hardly breathe.

"Should we fire?"

In the utterly silent room, someone suddenly uttered these words, and the high-ranking official abruptly looked up.

Cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.

Given the urgency of the situation, as an intelligence system, it also possesses a certain degree of autonomy in military operations at this time.

To emphasize the importance of this mission, they not only launched their only available Shinshin aircraft for reconnaissance operations, but also took off fully armed and fueled.

Under normal circumstances, he certainly wouldn't have found the decision so difficult.

but……

Seeing the two men clearly facing off, the senior bureaucrat gritted his teeth, clenched his right fist, and slammed it heavily on the table.

He spoke very loudly, seemingly to bolster his courage.

"Open fire! Whether these two are superhumans, monsters, or gods, open fire!"

"This is the age of technology. How many missiles can a god withstand?! Tell them, times have changed!"

"Yes!"

Someone responded quickly, and then the message was relayed.

The atmosphere in the intelligence center instantly relaxed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes were fixed on the screen.

However, before the pilots at the front could even begin adjusting the fighter jet's attitude, the people on the ground had already taken action.

Her long, silvery-white hair flowed freely behind her head.

His scarlet eyes were filled with impatience.

He looked straight at the fighter jet.

At the same time, through signal transmission, everyone saw those eyes filled with murderous intent.

The courage I had mustered just now by saying some nice things vanished instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a sword beam that reached the heavens and the earth swept across.

It stimulates everyone's nerves.

In just a moment, the screen went completely black.

The sounds of thuds were incessant; the bodies that had finally managed to sit up straight went limp again, collapsing into a heap.

"What...do we do now?"

It was the same voice as before.

But this time, no one answered him.

Watching the cleaved shadow plummet from mid-air, crashing into the distant city and exploding into two brilliant fireworks, the clam's expression remained unchanged.

The purple tentacles on his arm writhed incessantly, providing him with a continuous source of power, while a voice echoed in his mind.

"Open your mind and body, accept my power completely, and no one can stop you from killing them!"

It's very seductive.

And Yingbang also believed that if he completely opened up to accept the power of the Ama-no-Murakumo, the Kujo Toru who was blocking his way would be nothing more than a matter of one strike.

However, he only gave a rather brief reply:

【roll!】

Completely accepting the Ama-Kusanagi? In the end, is he controlling the Ama-Kusanagi, or being controlled by it?

The clam refused without even thinking.

It's a pity that if this sword were really so easy to talk to, it wouldn't be called the most domineering sword in the world.

Domineering is not only directed at others, but also at the users.

thump.

A dull sound, like a heartbeat.

The purple tentacles suddenly began to rage.

No longer confined to his arms, it quickly stretched and expanded, covering his lower body in a short moment.

A misty purple fog clung to it, vaguely forming the shape of a suit of armor.

The sword is eroding his body!

The snail and clam were both surprised and furious.

The foul air between heaven and earth was stirred up once again.

Like a whale sucking in water, it poured into him, providing him with even greater power, and then...

Suppress the Heavenly Cloud!

The purple tentacles that had spread to his waist were directly shaken off.

The hand holding the sword was trembling violently.

Veins bulged on its forehead as the snail-clam struggled with all its might to resist the control of the heavenly cloud.

'Why won't you accept? If you accept my power, you'll be invincible!'

An angry voice rang out again.

Immediately afterwards, more purple tentacles emerged from the sword hilt, instantly shattering all of the clam's struggles.

His lower body was instantly and completely entangled, and the half of his body holding the sword was also captured. The purple tentacles crossed his shoulder and spread towards his remaining left half of his body.

Its teeth were already crushed, and blood dripped from the corner of its mouth, yet the clam still stubbornly resisted the Kusanagi.

Just then, he caught a glimpse of a dazzling light out of the corner of his eye.

It was Kujo Toru who made the move.

The opponent's condition is clearly not right; this is the perfect opportunity!

An indescribable light burst forth from the scabbard at his waist.

Like the moment when the sun rises.

The scattered, blazing golden flames all clung to it.

It illuminated half of the night sky.

The foul air was purified.

The air was torn apart.

The violent air currents swept in all directions.

It slashed straight down at the clam!

Purple tentacles were scattered all over the ground.

Blood splattered.

The ancient, straight sword spun into the air before plunging straight into the ground.

Kujo Toru and the snail stood face to face.

The divine sword pierced his heart, which was not covered by the purple tentacles, without any resistance.

That was the only place he could control.

The illusory golden flames scorched his body, then turned into wisps of ashes that drifted into the night sky.

The clam revealed a satisfied smile.

Without saying much, it silently vanished into the world.

Even though he has fallen into demonic ways, he is still a calamity god who brings slaughter, and also an invincible war god.

No one can force him!

No! No, the blond-haired sorcerer won't do! No, neither will the Heavenly Cloud!

"A demon that is a fallen god is still not as good as a demon that is a human..."

The sound of Kusanagi's lament was very clear in the night sky.

Then, it tore through the night sky, transformed into a shooting star, and hurtled straight toward the shrine, passing through the window.

Before Hiyori could react, she was thrown directly into the ancient well.

The wooden door was kicked open, and Kujo Toru followed closely behind, jumping inside without leaving a word.

Only Hiyori Iki remained, sitting there blankly.

Volume 1: Chapter 170 (6K) Where did you come from?

"Hey, little girl!"

An aged voice snapped Hiyori out of her daze.

A milky white ball of light floated to her side and transformed into the shape of a little old man.

He bared a mouthful of shark-like sharp teeth, stared at the girl, and said in a very anxious voice:

"Quick, jump down with me!"