Crossover Anime: The Bull Demon's Road to Conquest

Shaking her head dejectedly, the girl's face was filled with numbness and helplessness. Her mood, like the advertising light behind her, flickered and could not be calmed.

"What a terrible and failed life."

As night fell, the bus slowly pulled into the station. Due to inertia, it slid forward a short distance before the doors opened with a loud 'bang'.

The girl took her bus card and boarded the bus. The driver greeted her politely, and after she smiled and returned the greeting, she swiped her card and entered the empty carriage. Rows of empty seats came into view, and the girl stopped, feeling a sudden chill.

Having had an unusual past, she keenly sensed that something was wrong, but the bus had already started moving again, so the girl could only continue walking forward, but she was tightly gripping a pen between her fingers.

'Hmm~ I really am a woman plagued by bad luck. Maybe...maybe I should have disappeared long ago...'

The girl sitting by the car window felt a mix of fear and dread, a yearning for something extraordinary, and a slight... self-destructive tendency. Perhaps only death could relieve her inner pain.

With mixed feelings, the girl sat quietly in the eerie carriage, where the dim light and shadow shifted and changed, stretching, distorting, and confusing everything.

Clang~

The bus stopped at another stop, and the sound of the doors opening startled the girl from her reverie. But when she subconsciously looked up, her pupils contracted sharply, and she quickly turned her head away, her body trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Fear then welled up in my heart.

With a 'clang,' a rusty copper coin was inserted into the coin box, but the driver didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the windshield in front of him.

The heavy steps moved slowly forward, leaving bloodstains with each step. It's no wonder the girl was frightened; the figure who had just boarded the bus was simply too intimidating. He was over 1.8 meters tall and had a strong physique, which was quite intimidating.

But what's even more terrifying is that the opponent is not only clad in tattered ancient armor, but also covered in blood, with horrifying wounds visible on his body. He holds a broken longsword in his hand, looking like a warrior who has just stepped off a battlefield.

Or perhaps, it's more like... more like a zombie wandering in the middle of the night.

'What...what a misfortune...'

Chapter Sixty-One: Honesty

Although Hitagi Senjougahara had witnessed supernatural events and was not as ignorant as the average high school girl, she still couldn't help but feel fear when faced with this more direct and violent terror.

This is a warning stemming from the body's instincts, a warning to Senjougahara Hitagi: Danger, danger, escape immediately.

She wanted to jump up and get off the bus immediately, but she was worried about attracting the attention of the samurai zombie. The mutilated samurai seemed to glance at Senjougahara Hitagi before casually finding a seat to sit down.

Senjougahara Hitagi breathed a slight sigh of relief at not being attacked immediately. She gripped the handrail and tried to stand up, but her legs felt weak again, and she couldn't stand up right away.

With another bang, the car door slammed shut, seemingly closing off the path to survival in Senjougahara Hitagi's eyes.

'Am I going to die?'

The girl's expression was somewhat distorted, and her eyes dimmed. Just as she was feeling hopeless, there was a sudden burst of rapid knocking on the door. Someone had just arrived and was trying to get on the bus, stopping the bus from starting.

'An opportunity...?!'

A renewed hope for survival rose in the girl's heart. Although she wanted to yell at those idiots rushing to their deaths and then desperately escape from the bus, her body refused to make any noise that might alert the zombies.

The front door opened again, and a girl with pink braids was the first to board. She glanced around the carriage but seemed not to see the zombie warrior, and walked straight into the carriage.

'What's going on...?'

Senjougahara Hitagi held her breath, her heart pounding like a drum. She struggled to her feet, intending to risk asking the driver to open the back door so she could escape. Of course, she also planned to warn the girl… but…

Another black-haired girl and a silver-haired girl boarded the bus, but that's not the point. The point is that a bull-headed monster, over two meters tall and so muscular he could barely squeeze in, also boarded the bus.

'They're all abnormal...'

Senjougahara Hitagi's pupils contracted sharply. Realizing that the girls didn't need her to warn them, her face turned even paler. She opened her mouth but couldn't utter a sound. It wasn't until the bus started moving again that Senjougahara Hitagi, feeling utterly hopeless, staggered back to her seat.

After boarding the train, Niu Kun glanced around, automatically ignoring the blood-soaked samurai zombie, and precisely focused on the girl in the back of the carriage. Well, although the three beautiful girls Niu Kun brought with him were no less stunning.

But the purple-haired girl hiding in the back of the carriage was not only beautiful and graceful, but also possessed a delicate and charming beauty. Although she looked like a frail girl, her figure was not developed like that of a girl at all, and she was very mature and alluring.

Of course, compared to Mikoto Kiba's impressive breasts, they might be slightly inferior.

Although the light inside the carriage was not very bright, Niu Kun's sharp vision was not affected at all. The thin black stockings under her knee-length skirt covered a pair of extremely attractive and slender legs. The beautifully curved calves formed an almost perfect arc as they went up from the knees.

The black skirt was a little too long, failing to create an alluring "absolute territory," leaving Niu Kun's innocent gaze with a hint of lingering desire. He secretly sighed that the girl was too conservative, failing to display a truly subtle, alluring charm.

Her upper body was equally perfect, perfectly complementing her beautiful legs in black stockings. Although the girl had kept her head down and shoulders hunched over as much as possible since Niu Kun got into the car, her proud breasts, hidden under her light-colored clothes, were still as bright as the moon in the night sky, unhindered by dark clouds.

It's a pity that the girl developed a bad habit of hunching over and looking down at such a young age, preventing Niu Kun from appreciating her beauty more closely. He could only see her flowing, smooth purple hair.

Oh, what a pity. How could such a good girl develop such a bad habit of hunching over and not being able to lift her head?

Although Niu Kun was filled with admiration, he didn't stop moving at all. He went straight to the back of the carriage and, under the three women's gazes that were either resentful, disdainful, or reluctant, shamelessly squeezed next to the purple-haired girl.

The seat was just too small, so Niu Kun casually broke off the armrest and threw it away. At the same time, he didn't care about the pen that the purple-haired girl was stabbing at him with. The sharp pen tip pierced Niu Kun's lower abdomen, but... the pen tip was bent.

The purple-haired girl, with a stern face, remained silent and continued to change to other stationery, stabbing at Niu Kun again. However, apart from tearing Niu Kun's clothes, she could only leave some faint marks on Niu Kun's demon skin.

Niu Kun ignored the other's resistance, raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, then asked with some confusion, "Huh, why are you so light? Hmm... wait, I think I remember something."

"Your name is... Senjougahara Hitagi?"

Although Niu Kun liked watching anime in his previous life, it was just a hobby. He would forget most of the anime after watching them. If it weren't for the fact that Niu Kun transformed into a demon and his soul and body underwent a qualitative change, making his originally vague memories clear, he probably wouldn't be able to remember who many of the female characters he had watched were even if they appeared in front of him.

With a soft exhale, Senjougahara Hitagi gave up struggling. The monster before her was clearly beyond her ability to resist. However, fortunately, it seemed that she could still communicate with it. Suppressing her fear, Senjougahara Hitagi slowly nodded.

"Why...do you know me? And...what exactly are you?"

"I knew I hadn't made a mistake."

Niu Kun nodded in satisfaction, then continued, "Why do I know you? Because I crave you, so I got to know you. As for me, don't let my appearance fool you, I'm actually a demon."

"Hmm...this is really...unfortunate news. I never thought I'd be targeted by a demon. When did this happen? Hmm, could it be that I've been targeted by a demon since I was a child, which is why I'm so unlucky?"

After hearing Niu Kun's words, Senjougahara Hitagi remained silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh as if she had given up completely, and her originally stiff and straight back softened.

"No, that's not it. Your childhood illnesses and the bad luck of encountering the Cancer were all part of your destiny and have nothing to do with me. Although I knew about you earlier, this is really the first time I've met you in person."

Niu Kun was naturally unwilling to admit to this debt that had nothing to do with him, and explained it to the other party very seriously.

In the dimly lit carriage, Senjougahara Hitagi looked up at Niu Kun in surprise, not reacting for a moment. After a while, she asked in confusion, "You... okay, you are indeed a demon, but... why does it feel a little strange? Why do you crave me?"

"Because I'm lustful. You're beautiful, so I crave you. Is that so hard to understand?"

Niu Kun was very frank, so frank that he didn't hide his vulgarity at all, which caused Senjougahara Hitagi to get stuck again.

"So...you...you'll...okay, what are you planning to do?"

Hitagi Senjougahara hesitated for a few moments before choosing to ask directly, though she already had an answer in mind.

"Of course, I'll take you away and then make love to you."

"really...."

Senjougahara Kuroki's expression nearly collapsed. The other party's frankness made her want to be sarcastic, but she couldn't open her mouth and could only remain silent.

"Can...can I refuse?"

"Of course you can refuse."

Niu Kun answered very seriously.

"But I will ignore your refusal."

"really...."

Chapter Sixty-Two Killing Stone

Senjougahara Hitagi felt somewhat powerless, but unexpectedly, the fear in her heart dissipated a lot. Of course, she still couldn't accept that she had been violated by the terrifying demon in front of her.

If possible, she still

Wanting to save herself, Hitagi Senjougahara had to suppress her fear and turn to look at the other three girls, each with a different appearance and temperament. At first, she thought these three girls were ordinary people like her, but later she thought they were also non-human beings.

However... it seems I was wrong. These three girls are probably all... prisoners of demons?

After a few words, Senjougahara Hitagi's initial fear subsided, and she directly asked, "So, they were all forcibly abducted by you...?"

"No, I am not. I voluntarily became my master's love slave."

At this moment, Yuno Gasai suddenly interjected, then squeezed into Niu Kun's arms, as if to assert her dominance.

Senjougahara Hitagi was somewhat speechless, then turned her gaze to the other two girls. Kasuga Natsuki met her gaze silently and shook her head slightly, but did not say anything, instead looking away.

“That’s right, Natsuki and I were both captured and forced into slavery.”

Kiba Mikoto spoke very directly, her gaze even slightly provocative as she looked at Niu Kun. However, Niu Kun didn't care much. No matter how stubborn she was, when he beat her up, she would cry and beg for mercy.

She lightly bit her cherry lips, Senjougahara Hitagi felt utterly terrible, but it didn't seem to be the worst, after all, this devil seemed to be just lecherous... well, that's all.

The bus, with its flickering lights, stopped at the station again. This time, a nun boarded the bus. She was a strange nun dressed in a black robe. The style of the robe was very conservative, unlike the kind of cosplay outfit that had a seductive connotation.

Although the nun wore a headscarf and lowered her head when she boarded the train, the skin exposed outside her robes was pale and bloodless. Her waist was swollen and bulging, but it did not look like obesity, since her shoulders and other parts were too thin.

The nun slowly floated into the carriage, but then stopped, silently raising her head to reveal a pale face covered in fine cracks, her eyes pitch black. She glanced past the girls and stared intently at Niu Kun.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a demon before?"

Niu Kun looked up and waved his hand dismissively, signaling the nun not to disturb his pursuit of women.

The nun remained silent for a moment, then gracefully sat down in the designated seats for the elderly, infirm, disabled, and pregnant women.

The bus started moving again, its destination unknown, but Niu Kun didn't seem to care much. Senjougahara Hitagi reached out to try and stop Niu Kun's restless hand, but to no avail.

"As a demon, is your brain filled only with filthy semen?"

Helpless, Hitagi Senjougahara could only try to inflict as little damage as possible with words.

"No, there's also violence; we demons are all like that."

Unfortunately, Niu Kun's defensive capabilities are not limited to his demonic skin; his mental defense is equally formidable.

"It's truly a disgusting creature, even more disgusting than worms oozing pus."

"Yeah, but the thought of such a disgusting being pressing down on you and fucking you hard in the future, doesn't that make you feel even more disgusted?"

"...I have thoughts of dying, the thought of it gives me the urge to die."

"Unfortunately, we demons are also very good at manipulating souls. Even if you commit suicide, your soul will be imprisoned by me."

"......"

Senjougahara Hitagi stared blankly at Niu Kun, feeling a sense of helplessness and despair. Instead of being provoked by her verbal attacks and killing her, he cruelly revealed an even more tragic possibility.

If I fall into their hands, I probably won't even be able to die a quick death.

Not only Senjougahara Hitagi, but also Kasuga Natsuki and Kiba Mikoto beside her remained silent. Only Gasai Yuno showed an admiring look and raised her hand to hug Niu Kun's neck tightly.

"Master is so wicked, but Yuno doesn't find Master disgusting at all. Yuno loves Master the most. Yuno wants Master to hold Yuno forever, to violate Yuno forcefully, to violate Yuno anytime, anywhere, to violate Yuno at all times..."

"It has to be Yuno. She and I are so compatible. But you're not that perverted anymore. The way you put it, it's putting a lot of pressure on me."

Niu Kun first clarified that he wasn't actually that perverted, and then he was forcibly kissed by Yuno Gasai, whose face was flushed with drunkenness. Of course, Niu Kun quickly kissed her back.

The shocking scene before her eyes completely stunned Hitagi Senjougahara. She couldn't understand it, and her mind seemed to have gone blank. She simply couldn't comprehend Yuno Gasai's thought process, just as she couldn't adapt to Niu Kun's... well, frankness, or rather, frank shamelessness.

Of course, Kiba Mikoto and Kasuga Natsuki, who were standing next to her, also couldn't understand. Kiba Mikoto even showed some resentment and disgust, while Kasuga Natsuki was just completely numb. Since she couldn't understand, and didn't want to understand, she was just numbly accepting whatever came her way.

Senjougahara Hitagi closed her eyes in anguish. She only hoped that this bizarre farce would end like a bizarre and inexplicable nightmare, or that she would simply be trapped in a void from which she could never wake up.

It's much better than this bizarre dream of Meng Yao, who is neither able to understand nor break free from it, and who faces painful torment, unable to escape no matter how hard she tries.

The bus continued on its way, seemingly without a final stop.

At the next stop, a white-haired young man boarded the bus. His bangs covered one eye, and a blue butterfly hovered beside him. As soon as he got on, he also quickly turned his attention to Niu Kun.

"what?"

This time, Niu Kun spared a bit of attention, suppressing Yuno's slightly off state, and carefully examined the white-haired boy, remembering who he was.

"Demon, do you know me?"

The white-haired boy asked curiously.

"Hmm, it seems... I know you... Your name is Sanzukawa Kazuhiro?"

Niu Kun remembered the other person's name. In the bronze mirror that reflected fate, he observed a future of Jianshan Huangquan from the other person's perspective. The other person was the culprit who ruined Jianshan Huangquan into an A-level vengeful spirit.

Of course, given Niu Kun's actions, it's really not fair to use this to criticize the other party.

"...That's really surprising."

Sanzu River and Hiro were indeed surprised. He had never seen Niu Kun before, but he did not expect that Niu Kun would know him. He immediately walked towards Niu Kun and glanced at the girls surrounding Niu Kun.

"A strange demon."

"What's weird?"