Crossover: A Different Inuyasha

The leopard cat's carcass was piled up into a small mountain, layer upon layer, with blood flowing down the base of the mountain in a dark red stream that seeped into the soil.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, mixed with the smell of burnt fur.

Not a single survivor was left, not even one groaning in pain from serious injury—they were either killed or finished off, cleanly and efficiently.

The fury of the dog-tribe alliance, which had been ravaged several times, was finally vented.

What made Inuyasha squint even more was the scenery surrounding the mountain of corpses.

Many cruel monsters were gathered around the campfire, holding chunks of meat cut from leopard cats, chewing them with dark red blood dripping from their mouths.

Some people use the leopard cat's head as a wine glass, stuck in a wooden stake; the fur is still warm.

Laughter, curses, and the crunching sound of bones being chewed mingled together, echoing under the low-hanging dark clouds of the night sky, like a hellish carnival feast.

The cruel aspects that were omitted or beautified in the anime are now vividly displayed before Inuyasha's eyes.

It's not a clear-cut distinction between good and evil, nor a beautiful life-or-death battle—it's a naked racial slaughter, a blatant predation of the victor by the vanquished.

Inuyasha was used to it.

This is a barbaric era, a chaotic world, a paradise for the strong. If you can't sit at the table, then you'll be served at the table.

'But it's too messy.'

The silver-haired half-demon stepped into the camp with a slightly somber expression, with Jieluo following beside him, her hair trailing behind three unconscious leopard cats.

"It's Lord Inuyasha and Lord Yura!"

The allied monsters spotted the returning figures and erupted in thunderous cheers.

"Even the Four Heavenly Kings of the Leopard Cats have been captured!"

"Long live Lord Inuyasha! Long live Lord Yura!"

Cheers erupted like a tidal wave.

The monsters tearing at the flesh of the leopard cat by the campfire raised their arms high, their faces filled with fanatical worship.

In this dog-eat-dog world, whoever brings victory becomes their object of loyalty.

But when their gaze fell upon the silent, icy blue figure behind Inuyasha and Yura, the cheers abruptly ceased.

Donglan clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, her teeth grinding together. She suddenly leaped to the center of the camp, her murderous gaze causing the nearby monsters to scatter and flee.

But after running a few steps, the monsters suddenly realized that they shouldn't be the ones running away.

Realizing what was happening, Lang Yegan and the others immediately turned around, staring intently at Dong Lan, baring their teeth, ready to pounce at any moment.

Inuyasha couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters. He snorted, and Yura, understanding her master's intention, snapped her fingers, and the demons present were once again under control.

Just like in the previous battles, they were all suspended in mid-air, kicking and cursing wildly.

"Lord Jieluo! We don't need to do this to deal with a leopard cat. If we attack together, we can definitely kill her!"

Wolfy struggled and yelled in mid-air, and the response was Yura, who was loyal to Inuyasha, snapping her fingers again.

The supple yet sharp strands of hair cut into the monsters' flesh, silencing them.

Warm, foul-smelling blood seeped out from the strands of hair, revealing a hideous mark on the previously invisible, sky-filling hairnet.

Inuyasha strode towards the camp, his silver hair fluttering gently in the fishy wind.

The crimson fire rat fur coat, reflecting the blood-red glow of the campfire, resembled an everlasting flag.

With a slight twitch of her fingertips, Jie Luo's hair brushed against the boulder in the center of the camp, instantly cutting the rough rock into a flat stone seat.

Inuyasha then sat down, elbows on the armrests, head propped up with one hand, his eyes casually sweeping over the demons hanging in mid-air, their fates in their own hands, and he chuckled softly.

The soft laugh, in the camp where only the crackling of the campfire remained, reached the ears of every monster clearly.

"The leopard cat clan has submitted to my hand. What is your choice?"

As the calm question was uttered, the strands of hair that had been gagging the monsters immediately loosened.

One of the monsters mustered up its courage and said, "I want to return to the mountains and forests..."

"Tear--"

The monster that made the sound was cut into pieces the size of beans and fell to the ground from mid-air.

The entire audience fell silent.

Chapter 18 Commanding the Army

The monsters stared at the silver-haired half-demon and felt an invisible aura rising behind him, as if it had transformed into a grinning, bright red hound, ready to devour them whole.

He's even more terrifying than Sesshomaru!

Unpredictable and ruthless killer!

No monster dared to make a sound, and even the timid Wolf Wild Dry's lower body leaked fluid.

Dong Lan was utterly horrified.

It is naturally infuriating to see one's own kind killed.

But the sight of Inuyasha, who could kill with a mere laugh, filled her with even greater terror.

She glanced at her younger siblings in the sky, slowly lowered her head, and tacitly acknowledged the fact that "the leopard cat submitted to Inuyasha."

Why is everyone so quiet?

Inuyasha leaned back, resting his head on the beautiful female demon who had somehow knelt behind him, acting as his chair. He smiled casually and relaxedly.

"I'm not a demon, so people can say whatever they want."

"Speak freely."

Lord Inu has no patience for these nameless, weak monsters.

If you disobey, then you might as well die.

The monsters swallowed hard, but none of them dared to speak.

until--

"Young Master Sesshomaru!"

He rushed into the camp, panting heavily.

He almost broke his short legs trying to catch up with Sesshomaru.

However, as soon as he stepped into the camp, he had a bad feeling.

The setting sun, like blood, poured down from the horizon, painting the world in a dark and crimson hue.

The "comrade" suspended in the air by strands of hair swayed gently in the afterglow of the setting sun, casting a distorted reflection on the ground.

Blood dripped from their hair, landing on the scorched earth with a soft "plop" sound.

And at the edge of the field of vision—

In the light of the setting sun and the campfire, Jaken saw a pair of golden eyes.

Dazzling and radiant, it is like the new sun rising between heaven and earth.

"Gudong."

He swallowed hard, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Young Master Inuyasha... I've come to the wrong place, I'll leave now, I'll leave now..."

Inuyasha didn't stop him.

He's not some kind of serial killer; he has his own set of rules and regulations for how he conducts himself.

"Judging from your appearance, you can't even say a single decent word."

He withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "I'll just give the order directly."

"The land of the Western Kingdom has been the territory conquered by my dog ​​clan since ancient times."

"Everything that lives above—the mountains, the rivers, the prey, including you—is naturally also the property of my dog ​​clan."

"From this day forward, your lives and property belong to me."

"Those who disobey orders—"

Inuyasha paused, his golden eyes remaining calm, his voice echoing across the land.

"die!"

The scene was completely silent. Jie Luo was somewhat displeased, his brows furrowed, and he coldly rebuked her.

"Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear what Lord Inuyasha said?"

The demons, as if waking from a dream, rushed to echo, "We heard you! We obey Lord Inuyasha's command!"

They had initially thought they were all going to be killed, but the outcome was unexpectedly simple, even surprising them greatly.

In this chaotic world, being able to follow a powerful lord is a blessing that many demons would rather die than obtain.

Jaken was willing to follow Sesshomaru wholeheartedly, not only because of the accidental life-saving grace, but also because Sesshomaru was strong enough!

"Awooo—"

Lang Yegan shouted with all his might, "Lang Yegan! I am willing to serve you, my lord, with the utmost loyalty! I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Various animal roars and ghostly cries rose and fell, making Inuyasha frown deeply.

The level of flattery these people displayed was completely at the level of a child's table.

Jielu snapped his fingers again.

With a sharp "snap," the entire room fell silent.

Inuyasha glanced at the group of demons whose mouths were gagged and said slowly.

"Since you've all acknowledged me as your master, then do a few things for me."

"First, collect all the resurrection techniques in the world."

"Whether it's the secret techniques of a female demon, the evil arts of a monster, or the scriptures of an Onmyoji, as long as it's related to the word 'resurrection,' bring it all back to me, whether it's a person or an object."

"During this period, I must also learn all kinds of healing techniques."

Kikyo needs to be perfectly revived, and Kaede's eyes need to be healed. Searching for these things on one's own will be both time-consuming and laborious.

Now that he has hundreds of subordinates running around, Inuyasha can save a lot of energy.

Furthermore, in Inuyasha's memory, there are three types of resurrection techniques.

The first method is the terracotta figurine technique used by the demon woman Uta to revive Kikyo. The revived person looks exactly the same as before, but the problem is obvious—it is ultimately a body made of clay.

The second type is the Shikon Jewel, which applies to both the Leopard Cat Lord and the Seven Musketeers.

The third type is the Tenseiga and the Meido Stone, which is why Xiaoling was resurrected twice.

The world is vast, and Inuyasha believes there could be a fourth or even a fifth kind.

"Let the leopard cat clan handle this matter. Donglan, are you willing?"

Faced with this task that she found so appealing, Dong Lan knelt on one knee and said, "Yes, sir!"

"Secondly, I will recruit skilled craftsmen from all over the world. I want to build an unprecedented city of demons in the Bone-Eating Well of the Eastern Kingdom."

After saying that, Inuyasha waved his hand.

Yura loosened her hair, and the monsters that had been hanging in mid-air fell down one by one.

"I'll leave this matter to you, Wolf Demon." Inuyasha's gaze fell on the gray-brown wolf demon.

"If you do it well, you'll be rewarded; if you botch it—"

"hehe."

Two soft laughs, seemingly casual, sent a shiver down the spines of all the monsters present.

Wolfy swallowed hard, then got up without a word and waved to the monsters around him.

"Everyone heard that! Divide into four teams according to your affiliation! East, South, West, North, move out!"

"As ordered!"

"Your subordinate will not fail in your mission!"