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

Uesugi Koshi completely transformed into a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, elbowing him directly.

He had no weapons; his entire body was a weapon.

Even without martial arts skills, his stats are the strongest martial arts skills.

Faced with the old man's fierce offensive, the evil spirit within Genji was also unleashed.

The cowardly self of the past had long since vanished with the wind when my brother stabbed me to death.

Now, he is a vengeful ghost, a killing machine.

It is the Dragon King of the Demon Clan, Kazama Ruri!

The young emperor and the aged emperor clashed here.

then.

The young emperor was predictably defeated.

"too weak!"

Uesugi Kotsugu was a man of his word, and every punch and kick he exchanged was a relentless and overwhelming blow to his opponent.

"Aren't you the emperor? How can you be so weak! Where is your power! Where is your strength!"

The ground was broken, and the streetlights were knocked over.

The two Tyrannosaurus Rex were tearing and biting each other to their hearts' content.

For some reason, despite the intensity of the battle, Kujo Toru had the strange feeling of watching a father beat his son.

It was almost as if he was about to whip the other person with a copper-tipped leather belt until they were spinning in place.

But none of this concerns either of them, so there's no need for them to get involved.

He glanced at Erii Uesugi, and without waiting for her to finish watching, grabbed her small hand.

"Stop looking, let's get out of here."

He whispered something in her ear, and then the two of them tiptoed back into the alley.

Leave the battlefield to those two.

They resumed their escape.

Even so, Kujo Toru didn't know what the criteria for judging the completion of this training mission were.

They could only lead the little witch towards the crimson iron tower under the night sky.

When he was fleeing with Erii Uesugi, he had asked about their target.

The answer they received was this tower.

The journey was smooth and uneventful.

There wasn't a bunch of men in black suits with gleaming golden eyes, nor were there any guys suddenly jumping out to kill him.

And just like that, we easily and simply arrived at the bottom of the tower.

It went so smoothly that Kujo Toru didn't feel like it was real at all.

I looked up at this famous landmark.

The towering spire pierced the clouds and disappeared into the darkness.

From the ground, only a faint, hazy outline could be seen.

It was at this moment that the system finally popped up a notification.

This signaled that the grand escape had come to an end.

[Training mission completed. Return now?]

Volume 1: Chapter 36 Special Reward

Is that enough?

Kujo Toru withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl beside him.

The Crimson Witch nodded vigorously.

Still gazing up at the towering structure before me.

His wine-red eyes sparkled with an unusual light.

"Really? I'm leaving."

The little witch suddenly turned her head and looked at his profile.

The sky was beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

The stars faded away, leaving only the lonely morning star hanging in the east.

The night has finally passed.

A brand new day is about to begin.

"We'll meet again if we have the chance in the future."

After leaving behind those words, Kujo Toru vanished from the spot.

The little witch was left staring blankly at the empty space around her.

There was no movement for a long time.

Until then.

"Shouldn't you come back with me now?"

A tall, black figure blocked out the rising sun.

A weak, feeble voice sounded in the girl's ear.

Yuan Zhisheng's face was pale, and layers of bandages could be seen through his collar.

The Hummer stopped behind him, and the ninja girl, Sakura Yabuki, sat in the driver's seat, looking over from afar.

Large numbers of men in black suits have completely blocked off the square under the Eiffel Tower.

Leave the space to the two siblings.

Erii Uesugi's listless eyes gradually regained focus, and she nodded silently.

Yuan Zhisheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and coughed twice, clutching his chest.

Kujo Tetsu's stab caused him great harm, and he was in critical condition for ten hours before he finally regained consciousness.

Fortunately, after activating his Dragon Bone state, his self-healing ability was greatly enhanced, which allowed him to arrive immediately after simple treatment.

"Speaking of which, where is that guy?"

He looked around but couldn't find Kujo Toru. His expression was extremely serious.

Unlike yesterday, this time he summoned all the elites of the Snake Clan, specifically for Kujo Toru.

Regardless of whether he is the mysterious Dragon King of the Fierce Ghost Clan, such a terrifying hybrid cannot be allowed to roam freely.

When faced with his question, Erii Uesugi simply blinked.

He then shook his head violently.

"Did they escape...?"

Yuan Zhisheng was not surprised by the result, but he needed to warn his family members to be more vigilant and keep a close eye on this person's whereabouts.

"Let's go. You haven't had your stabilizing serum injection yet. How are you feeling now? Can you suppress it?"

The two got into the Hummer one after the other, and then, thanks to Sakura Yabuki's superb driving skills, they executed a beautiful drift and drove directly towards the Genji Heavy Industries building.

The back gate of the University of Tokyo.

The original old street has been reduced to ruins.

The walls had all collapsed.

It directly connects the campus with the outside world.

In the very center of the battlefield, a crater three or four meters deep appeared.

Yuan Zhinu lay face up at the bottom of the pit, without making a sound.

The face, which was neither male nor female, was covered in bruises, making it even more difficult to identify.

Only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was actually still alive.

Compared to him, Uesugi Kotsugi was much neater, with only some tears in his cuffs.

"He's supposed to be an emperor, but he's far too weak."

He sat directly on Genji's stomach and managed to find a cigarette that was still in good condition and lit it.

He took his phone out of his pocket and made a call.

The call was connected.

How did you get my phone number?

The voice on the other end was calm, but the astonishment within it was impossible to conceal.

"We can talk about this little thing later."

Uesugi exhaled smoke, enveloping his weathered old face.

His tone was low, and he was trying hard to suppress his anger:

"Inuyama He, I'll give you ten minutes to come over."

"What's wrong with you?!"

The person on the other side was both shocked and furious, but Uesugi Kotsugu completely ignored him and continued speaking to himself:

“If you wait even a minute longer, I’ll take my sword and go back to my family to chop you all up, you treacherous ministers who have deceived the emperor.”

Before the other end could react, he hung up the phone.

He took a deep drag of his cigarette, lowered his head, and carefully examined Yuan Zhinv's features.

"You really do look like me..."

After muttering something softly, he withdrew his gaze and quietly watched the street.

The morning sun shone on him, making him look like a Buddha statue, or an emperor waiting for his subordinates to pay their respects.

His anger was never directed at the fact that he had offspring.

What angered him was that these people had actually deceived him about this matter!

He lived the first half of his life in a daze, and in the second half, he didn't even know he had offspring.

Uesugi Kotsushi felt like he was a joke, and had been for the rest of his life.

But even if it's a joke, he has now found something he must do, and something only he can do.

"Ha, so the fierce ghosts and their rituals are also like this? Forty-eight."

He gave a cold laugh, threw away the cigarette butt, and ruthlessly stomped it out.

When he was in power, he had never heard of this organization.

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Consciousness resurfaced.

Kujo Toru opened his eyes.

It was already bright outside.

The sunlight streamed through the window and shone brightly on his face, making it particularly dazzling.

I picked up my phone from the bedside table and glanced at the time.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Twelve hours had passed since he entered the training world.

After sensing it, the demonic power indeed disappeared again after returning to the real world.