Crossover anime, and you call this a slice-of-life story?

Yato, with a scar on his face, continued to mock.

“Granary…”

"Young lady, quickly get on my back!"

Qunba transformed into a lion, intending to escape with his master.

But Bishamon said, "Attack him... The enemy is right in front of us... As long as we kill Yato, everyone will be saved!"

"You're really crazy..."

Yato looked at Bishamonten, who was only focused on killing him and didn't even care that the divine artifacts were sharing her pain, and felt a pang of sympathy.

They keep saying the artifact is their own child, but are they going to drag it down to hell with them?

Is this kindness or cruelty...?

"Hahaha! Ramba, you saw it too, didn't you? Bishamon looked so miserable. Judging from her condition, it's only a matter of time before Yato kills her."

Lu Ba exclaimed excitedly, "The generational change will be completed soon, and Yato will also eliminate those divine artifacts surrounding Bishamonten. Then I will be the new Beacon!"

"Zhao Ma is such an idiot, as a beacon, he doesn't understand anything."

Lanba, whose face now had monster eyes, stared at Luba in disbelief.

She was the very artifact that wounded Bishamonten; the artifact was a divine garment shaped like a Western-style suit of armor with a long skirt.

She fought her master for half a century with her extremely high defense, but her long skirt occasionally made it difficult for her master to move around.

Later, because her master had acquired the divine robe that Shobha could transform into, she no longer used herself. Driven by jealousy, she cut off Shobha's hair and then stabbed her master.

After realizing that he was showing signs of demonization, he sought help from the doctor Lu Ba. He used the medicine Lu Ba gave him to cover up the demonization and escaped the examination by the doctor.

However, she never intended to kill her master, and seeing Bishamonten's current state of suffering filled her with regret.

He confronted Lu Ba, demanding, "Why...why did you do this?!"

"Because I'm already fed up with this place."

Lu Ba coldly said, "The idiot master, overflowing with maternal instincts and indulging in self-satisfaction, extends a helping hand to the pitiful undead, and those useless, worthless artifacts play the role of a happy family all day long..."

"We are not anthropomorphic objects, but beings that should be mythologized! We are noble divine artifacts named by the gods, far superior to humans, and we serve the gods!"

"No, it's not that guy! That kind of person doesn't deserve to be my master!"

Lu Ba raised his hands high, looking somewhat frantic.

"Lamba, you don't need to suffer for that kind of guy. When I become a beacon of the Way, I will forgive your sins, hahahaha!!!"

Just as Lu Ba was laughing wildly, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"What an idiotic declaration."

"Who goes there?!"

Lu Ba turned around in alarm, completely unaware that someone was approaching.

Turning around, he saw a tall, slender man with long silver hair, wearing a black trench coat, standing there looking at him indifferently.

That look in his eyes, as if he were looking at a corpse, sent chills down Lu Ba's spine.

Chapter 85 He has a knack for torturing people

Gin looked at Lu Ba, whose face was filled with terror, without the slightest change in his expression.

Although both are divine artifacts, the other one doesn't even deserve to make him take it seriously in his eyes.

Having been given a name by Shangguan Yun, he was far more powerful than the divine artifacts possessed by other gods, and even Zhaoma, who became a blessing artifact, could not compare to him.

Although he doesn't yet know some of the techniques that the artifacts can master, he can easily defeat these weak artifacts with just the energy contained in his body.

Watching Gin walk towards him step by step, and feeling the terrifying aura emanating from him, Lu Ba pulled out a stick engraved with incantations from behind him.

This is one of Bishamonten's weapons, called "Hundred Staffs".

Lamba used this weapon to hold off Yato, who was without Yukine by his side.

"go to hell!"

The staff lit up with light, and Lu Ba aimed the tip at Gin, firing an energy blast.

Gin looked at the energy blast flying towards him with a hint of disdain in his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and slapped the energy blast away in front of Lu Ba's incredulous gaze.

"Boom—"

The energy blast hit the wall squarely, blasting a large hole in it.

"How is that possible?! You didn't use a single thread; there's no way you could have blocked that attack!"

Lu Ba's face was contorted with rage as he watched Gin approach unhurriedly. He desperately fired out energy blasts, but Gin casually swatted them all away.

Gin approached Riku, who was standing frozen in place, brought his face close, widened his eyes slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

"Let me tell you exactly what despair is."

After saying that, he grabbed Lu Ba's hair and dragged him along the ground.

As he passed by the trembling Lamba, he glanced at her briefly, which terrified her so much that she collapsed to the ground.

He dragged Lu Ba to the corner, snatched the staff from him, and weighed it in his hand.

He then slapped Lu Ba across the face with a stick.

"what!!!"

Lu Ba screamed in agony, feeling as if half of his face had been slapped to pieces.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but Gin didn't give him the chance at all.

Shangguan Yun's order was to teach this culprit who had disturbed his rest a lesson.

Gin shoved one end of the Hundred Cane into Rikuba's mouth, and as the other was about to cry, he punched him hard in the chin.

The strong, metallic taste of blood instantly filled his mouth, and Lu Ba was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

But Gin, whether it's muscle memory or not, has a whole repertoire of ways to torture people.

When Lu Ba was finally thrown in front of Shangguan Yun, the other party was barely alive, but was still conscious.

Looking at Lu Ba, whose face was completely disfigured, and Lan Ba, who was trembling with fear, Zhao Ma couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

He glanced warily at Gin, whose face remained calm, and decided in his heart that he must not provoke him under any circumstances.

This man is a lawless villain.

I reckon only this person next to me can keep this guy in check.

Although Lu Ba's miserable state was hard to bear, Zhao Ma felt no sympathy whatsoever.

It's because of this guy's interference that the current situation has arisen.

Looking back at the battlefield between Yato and Bishamonten, the now-enraged Bishamonten relentlessly attacked Yato, disregarding the pain inflicted on the divine artifacts.

Due to a moment of carelessness, Yato caused Yukine to slip from his grasp during the attack of the opponent's giant blade.

Just as Bishamonten was about to slash at Yato with his sword, the long sword that Yukine had transformed into flew over automatically and blocked the attack.

Shangguan Yun, who had just raised his finger on the rooftop, lowered it again and chuckled, "Indeed, war makes people grow."

Hiyori Iki, standing to the side, watched in disbelief as the long sword that Yukine had transformed into was cleaved in two by the giant blade, and cried out in alarm.

"Yukine!!"

Yato was initially terrified and regretful, but then he realized that Yukine's name had not disappeared.

This discovery filled him with both surprise and disbelief. As if struck by a sudden realization, his eyes lit up, and he shouted into the void, "Snow Weapon!!"

Two beams of white light condensed in the air, eventually transforming into two long swords in Yato's hands.

"What's going on?!"

Bishamonten, who was in a frenzy, also regained his senses for a moment, feeling that the scene seemed strangely familiar.

“Zhu Qi… I never expected Xueyin to have such awareness.”

Zhao Ma looked gratified. After all, Xueyin was practically his apprentice, and now that she had become a weapon, he felt that his teaching of her had not been in vain.

But the thought that his opponent was his master weighed heavily on his mind again.

A Blessed Artifact is an excellent artifact that swears its loyalty, even willing to die for its master, and evolves to protect its master.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhu Qi was absolutely loyal; it just means that he seized the opportunity by making the right decision at that moment.

"Are you... are you alright, Yukine?"

Yato, gripping his twin swords, asked with some concern.

"Hmm, it seems like nothing's wrong. I was too focused just now and I don't know what happened. I was thinking, 'Oh no, I've been slashed—' but then it turned into two knives."

Hearing Yukine's slightly shy voice, Yato's face lit up with a bright smile.

"Thank you, Yukine. You're the first artifact to change for me. I'm going to brag about it to everyone when we get back. Now, let's teach this pervert a lesson!"

With the blessing weapon, Yato has gained the upper hand against Bishamonten, who is on the verge of demon transformation.

Wounds appeared all over Bishamonten's body. The fear and resentment of the divine artifact tormented her. She was now almost like a walking corpse, only thinking about killing the person in front of her.

Shangguan Yun felt that the time was almost right; if they continued fighting, the enemy might really turn into a demon.

Having once again fallen into depravity, Bishamon should realize that his actions were wrong, not to mention the scapegoats Luba and Ramba.

If she continues to be obstinate, Shangguan Yun will no longer care about her.

Being able to rescue Zhao Ma and Iki Hiyori, plus the two traitors as a bonus, is enough to repay the favor from before.

If he weren't here, one of them would likely be killed, and whether the problem could be solved would depend on a miracle.

With a wave of her hand, the divine weapon on Bishamonten's body, which was still trying to continue attacking, seemed to disobey her commands and detached itself from her.

Then another healing spell landed on her. Regardless of whether the celestial healing spells were effective against the fall of gods, she decided to try it out first.

The effect was quite good; as expected of a divine technique produced by the Heavenly Realm, it even had a healing effect on the gods suffering from anguish.

After Anmu disappeared, Bishamonten's consciousness finally returned to normal.

Remembering his past actions, he clutched his head in anguish.

Zhao Ma and Rihe, who had been freed by Shangguan Yun, also came to Bishamonten Ten and Yato's side.

Looking at the suffering Bishamonten, Zhaoma's expression was complicated. He slowly revealed the truth of what happened back then. In order to save the fallen Bishamonten, he took the initiative to ask Yato, the god of calamity, to kill all the divine artifacts of their clan.

The group poured out their hearts to each other, but Lu Ba looked utterly hopeless.

He couldn't even beg for mercy now, he could only whimper, and then Gin kicked him in front of everyone.

Chapter 86 The Madly Suspected Night Fight

Looking at Lu Ba rolling in front of him, and Lan Ba ​​with his head down, not daring to look at him.

As he listened to the stories told by Zhaoma and Rihe, Bishamonten felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

Betrayed by a divine artifact that one has treated like a child, and even worse, that the other artifact has killed other divine artifacts, there is nothing more painful for a god than this.

Looking at Shangguan Yun, Bishamonten bowed deeply to him.

If the other party hadn't arrived today, she would either have completely fallen into demonic possession and been killed by Yato, or she would have personally killed her benefactor from back then and fallen into depravity, ultimately being killed by the gods for causing chaos in Takamagahara.

Although she hates Yato, revenge is the only reason that keeps her alive until now.

But she herself knew very well that what she hated was the powerless version of herself from back then.

The claim that he killed Yato was nothing more than an excuse for his incompetence.

Perhaps Lu Ba was right; he was simply not worthy of the title Bishamonten.

"Sorry……"

A low, guttural voice emanated from Bishamonten's mouth.

"Huh? What did you say? Speak louder! I can't hear you!"