Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

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On his first day there, Rice01 Bailey went straight to them, threatening to beat up the owners of floors 60-66.

On the day of enrollment, he offended all the floor owners, and now he owns floors 60-62.

The youngest floor owner in the history of Gakapo, Belial Belles-les-Belli.

The leader has as many as 1200 subordinates.

After introducing himself, Lesberry was still excited: "Although the seniors are pretty scary! But there are only 4 left, I will do my best!!"

Reddy retorted with a look of disdain: "He's a man who throws barbarity, tastelessness, and vulgarity into one pot."

Despite Reddy's insults, Lesberry showed no anger. Instead, he smiled and said, "Oh my, you're so good at complimenting people!"

"Can't these trash bugs even have a conversation?"

At this point, the tension between the two had reached its peak. Although they didn't directly hurl insults at each other, they were constantly jabbing at each other's backs.

Lesberry turned his head to Iruma, who sat expressionlessly on the black throne, one hand resting on his left cheek, and spoke indifferently:

"My academy is Babirus, which is managed by Sullivan, one of the three heroes. As for my personal achievements, well, I recited forbidden spells, subdued the chief, formed a relationship with the chief of Golden Scissors Valley, and what else, oh right, opened the King's Classroom, and destroyed the monsters in Walt Park~."

"He fought with the demon god at the harvest festival and stole the legendary leaf, creating 666666 points. He also led his problem children to easily win the music festival grand prize. That's all that he did."

"And I am Sullivan's grandson, Iruma!"

Hearing about these increasingly outrageous atrocities, the other two were stunned. Lesberry's face immediately lit up with excitement, while Reddy's face remained serious.

The ultimate monster capable of fighting demons—this is the legend Iruma has witnessed at both academies.

Just thinking about it is insane, and it seems that the other party fought the demon god for a very long time until the demon god admitted defeat and stole the legendary leaf.

A unique and supreme demon, who uses his unparalleled and terrifying strength to surpass even the gods.

"The grandson of the Three Heroes is going to be the Demon King's successor, right? That makes sense!"

At this moment, Baal unexpectedly stepped forward, his body crackling with golden lightning, and approached Sullivan.

Looking at this clown jumping around on the sorghum stalks, Sullivan and Iruma's eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

But he continued with an imposing aura: "I cannot agree to let the grandson of the Three Heroes become the next Demon King!"

Upon seeing this, Amaimon immediately shouted, "Baal!! You bastard!! You mustn't be rude to Lord Sullivan!"

Anyone who dares to bare their fangs at the Three Heroes must have a death wish. In this strictly hierarchical demon realm, only the strongest are supreme.

Baal dispersed his magic and put his hand in his pocket, saying, "No, of course we must oppose this."

"They bring a few brats who are of lower rank than themselves, and then suddenly tell us that this is the new boss."

At this point, his entire being exuded a murderous aura: "Tell me, who could accept this, right?"

This truly reflects the sentiments of the 13 champions present. Being suddenly dominated by a kid younger than oneself and forced to worship him as king is not a pleasant feeling, especially in the Demon Realm.

Looking at the furious Baal, Iruma simply said, "Kowtowing."

"boom!!!"

Baal instantly knelt down before him, a sight that stunned everyone present. Bailey, who had intended to stop him, withdrew his hand, feeling quite curious about this grandson of Sullivan.

"How...how could this be!"

Baal, forced to kneel, found himself unable to break free of the restraints no matter what he did. The powerful force seemed to have stripped him of control over his body, leaving him only able to watch helplessly as it all unfolded.

"Crack!"

Ba Zi stood up abruptly from the stool, never expecting his cheap apprentice to be so terrifying. A 13-crown master with absolute combat power couldn't even withstand the magic of a mere brat like him.

Just how terrifying must it be to be able to render a 13-time champion powerless?

Upon seeing Baal kneel down, Lightbelle's eyes widened in disbelief: "Really?!"

The 13 crowns and the three heroes around him couldn't help but widen their eyes. However, the three heroes could be considered normal, but the other 13 crowns felt different. Since he could control Baal with a single sentence, it meant that he could control all of them with a single sentence.

Thinking of this, Amaimon and Beelzebub wanted to get up, but Iruma simply said, "Don't move."

The two froze instantly, even maintaining a slight standing position. Their eyes were filled with fear, as they hadn't expected the other to be able to continue controlling 13 crowns.

Iruma rose expressionlessly, the throne behind him vanished instantly, and he stood proudly in front of Baal, raising his right foot to rest on Baal's head.

"That's right, the weak have no right to dominate the strong, but absolute power allows me to trample everything!"

"You little rascal!!!"

Unable to break free, Bali was both angry and shocked. This was completely different from the information he had brought back before, and it was not even within the scope of information.

The information gathered only mentions Iruma engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the demon through terrifying methods; there are no other descriptions. Now it seems the opponent is definitely an even more terrifying being, just as he himself said.

It's a monster with the power to trample everything!

Chapter 198: Are you qualified?

Iruma raised the corners of his mouth, his long black hair moving without wind. Under the influence of this emotion, the space around him began to distort powerfully, the entire room instantly lost its color, and black and red lightning erupted from his body, emitting a terrifying impact.

The immense pressure made everyone feel suffocated, as if the surrounding space was being torn apart by its terrifying aura, and their bodies were being pressed under endless mountains.

Reddy and Lesberry, who were closer, even collapsed and nearly passed out, but fortunately their grandparents reacted quickly and pulled them back to their feet.

Everyone then realized that the being present who was just as terrifying as the Three Heroes was Iruma!

This was true terror, emanating an aura like that of a demon god, so terrifying it was suffocating. The 13 champions who wanted to get up and speak found that they were unable to move or speak.

It was as if their bodies were instinctively trying to survive, constantly telling them what kind of monster the boy in front of them really was.

Azazel, who had once felt Sullivan's oppressive aura, could best discern that the terrifying aura emanating from Iruma at this moment was many times stronger than that of Sullivan back then.

Iruma's black and gold dragon eyes were as sharp as needles, coldly staring at Baal below. At this moment, his figure was like an indescribable terror.

"The king grants permission, the king bears the burden, the king acknowledges!"

He stomped hard on Bali's head, his eyes full of disdain, completely disregarding this noble 13-crown prince, revealing his ruthlessness.

"You don't like being dominated by the weak, and I don't like listening to ants spouting nonsense."

"So I'll crush all those guys I don't like or don't like to hear!"

As he spoke, he repeatedly turned his foot from side to side on Baal's head, while Baal below could only grit his teeth. No matter how furious his eyes were, he could not escape the magic of the boy's words.

This ability to transcend cognition is truly unbelievable.

"Hey, Baal, right? What makes you think you can be above me?"

Bali remained silent, completely unsure how to respond to the monster before him. The absolute power displayed by the monster left him feeling powerless for a moment, and this terrifying feeling was not a good thing.

This indicates that the other party possesses the strength to completely threaten one's life; this monster is the biggest variable.

He still forced himself to speak: "Only the strong can control everything."

Iruma narrowed his eyes: "Am I enough?"

Baal: "Not enough!"

Upon hearing this, Iruma's face instantly darkened. He grinned, revealing a wicked smile. This guy had completely enraged him.

No matter how kind Iruma was originally, he takes things to extremes. As long as he wants everything to be reasonable, then everything will inevitably be reasonable, and the whole world will obey his supreme will.

All it takes is a distorted perception, and Sullivan will still unhesitatingly support him, and his companions will follow him.

No matter how heinous the act or how horrific the killing, as long as it appears normal to everyone, then everyone will think that Iruma did all of this without any problem, that it was perfectly normal.

The attitudes and thoughts of others are entirely within his control. As the supreme being above all things, there is nothing he cannot toy with or play with.

Iruma raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, from which black lightning surged and condensed into white, transparent bubbles.

He immediately kicked Bali up and slammed his right hand hard into Bali's chest.

The moment it hit, the surrounding space trembled and distorted violently, as if the world was trembling with fear at the blow. Bali's chest caved in, but he still couldn't break free from the fist.

"Snap! Crack! Crack!"

The sound of shattering glass echoed continuously as Iruma smashed the invisible glass with a single punch.

As the invisible glass shattered, Bali felt an extremely powerful tearing sensation, as if the surrounding space was forcibly tearing at his internal organs, and his entire body trembled.

"Poof!!!"

He coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing heavily against the wall before rolling to the ground and falling silent.

At this moment, Iruma also withdrew his aura, as if nothing had happened, but the 13-crown members had not yet recovered from their shock.

Lightberry and Reddy were looking at him as if he were a monster. They were amazed that such terrifying power could be possessed by a boy of the same age as them.

It's hard to imagine the enormous price one would have to pay to fight such a monster and seize its treasures.

But this also aroused the extreme malice hidden in their fear. The more powerful their opponent was, the more they wanted to defeat him.

"Hahaha~ What a heinous act!"

Lightberry couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching his stomach: "I never expected you to beat the 13-time champion Baal to the ground so easily. As expected of a demon who can fight alongside the Demon God, you really brought tears to my eyes, hahaha, this is so funny~!"

Reddy couldn't help but nod in agreement: "It's an unbelievable atrocity to have the strength to compete with 13 titles at such a young age. I think you'll be a very interesting opponent in the future. I won't let you leave me behind."

"Haha, great! I'm looking forward to seeing what surprises you two have in store for me!"

Iruma responded to the two in a good mood. He had wanted to beat up this Bali for a long time. This stupid idiot who was looking for trouble deserved to be beaten into mincemeat.