Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Page 144

"It's starting again, the dance moves that belong only to Himmel-chan!"

"He's just like an emperor!"

After confirming that the distance was sufficient, Iruma quickly rushed towards the large ball, then grabbed it with one hand and threw it out with force.

"boom!!!"

The deafening sound of something tearing through the air was deafening, and the super-strong wind pressure exploded in mid-air, sweeping across the entire audience. The giant ball even flew out of the Grand Martial Arts Tournament and disappeared without a trace.

This terrifying and astonishing scene left all the demons with expressions of utter disbelief.

To throw such a heavy ball out of the stadium with one hand, how terrifying would that be?

Even if a single punch could kill them, they believed that being hit like that would definitely kill them beyond any hope of survival.

Sullivan, who was also watching from home, was thrilled and waved a Gimmell flag.

In the final event, the beast-borrowing competition, a large number of monsters were placed in the arena.

Referee: "Everyone will be scored based on the number of monsters defeated or their individual strength!"

After listening to the referee's explanation, Iruma's Imperial Dance reappeared on the field. This time, all the demons held their breath and stared intently at Iruma, afraid of missing any exciting moments.

"start!"

Iruma instantly rushed into the arena, and before anyone could react, she single-handedly sent all the monsters flying into the sky.

They could only stare blankly as Iruma stood atop the small mountain piled high with monsters, his languid expression seemingly saying, "That's it?!"

After being shocked by one thing after another, Machara was completely overwhelmed: "Our supernova, Kimmel-chan, is just too amazing! She won first place in every competition with an absolute crushing victory!"

"And the expression on her face didn't seem to arouse any interest at all!"

Yan Tie: "That dance step that represents certain victory is the Emperor Dance Step that belongs exclusively to Ji Meier-chan~ It's so delightful."

As he spoke, he frantically pressed the shutter button with his camera, constantly snapping photos of Iruma's current signboard, his face beaming with emotion and tears streaming down his face.

The audience erupted in cheers, exclaiming, "Miss Kimmel is amazing!!"

"This is absolutely shocking!"

"But that lazy expression never changed from beginning to end~!"

"With that kind of skill, he would definitely win first place easily even if he participated in the men's group."

At the same time, Macara cut the camera to the Derby Mousse dugout: "Look at the Derby Mousse selection!!"

"So much smugness and arrogance!"

At this moment, the other three were extremely arrogant, sitting on the bench with their legs crossed, their faces saying "Come and hit me if you dare."

Machara: "I don't recall Derby Mousse having any energetic members. Mr. Yan Tie, what do you think of the deeply hidden Kimmel-chan?"

Yan Tie's face was full of sincerity: "I love it so much!!"

His fascination with Iruma was bordering on obsession; he didn't stop taking pictures for a single moment throughout the entire event.

Macara: "This time, Derby Mousse might win the championship with an overwhelming victory!"

She took the soda that Maru had prepared for her at the entrance to the Derby Mousse players' area. There wasn't even a drop of sweat on her face, her breathing was smooth, and she still looked as lazy as ever.

It looked the same when we left, and it looked the same when we came back.

Caroline exclaimed excitedly, "Great, Jimmy, with this momentum, take all the first place!"

Chapter 184 Please refrain from using foul language

Although it was a team competition, Iruma did not intend to let the other three participate. She had already said at the beginning that she would win all the matches by herself.

In any competition, her competitive spirit drives her to strive for first place in everything, and she must win no matter what the competition is.

A moment later, Macara's voice rang out again: "Okay~~ The next match is~~~~."

"The fans were ecstatic, pushing and pulling each other like they were in a tug-of-war with their tails!!!"

These vicious fighting lures stood on their own discs, pulling and pushing each other with their tails, and whoever fell off first lost.

"Well"

"Yeah!"

"Okay, great!"

"It's not over yet!"

Seeing the affected manner of these vicious fighters, Iruma was utterly speechless. If she were to make those kinds of sounds, it would be more painful than killing her.

When the female fighters around him saw Iruma approaching, their faces were filled with obvious tension. They were absolutely certain that Iruma could throw them like darts.

Machara: "Derby Mousse has sent out Kimel-chan again. Are they planning to make this martial arts tournament Kimel-chan's solo show?"

Yan Tie: "But the opponent in the first battle is very strong."

As Iruma stepped onto the competition platform, he saw an incredibly obnoxious blond guy walk over to 423 and give him what he thought was his most charming smile. His extremely narcissistic expression made everyone want to punch him.

Machala: "Northern Bo, who defeated his opponent with an amazing smile!!!"

Aaaaaah!!!

"Peking University students are so handsome!!!"

"As expected of a dazzling young nobleman, oh my god, his smile is so radiant, and those legs are so long!!"

Listening to the screams of the brain-damaged female demons on stage, Iruma suppressed his murderous intent and put on his classic fake smile, which, in their eyes, was like saying, "I've fallen for you."

Machala: "It's said that all opponents are captivated by that smile and fall! Mr. Yan Tie, I know you're not interested, but at least say something, after all, his opponent is your favorite Ji Meier-chan."

Yan Tie took a deep breath and shouted, "You bastard, you're not allowed to touch little Ji Meier's tail! I'll kill you!!!"

Machala quickly covered the other person's mouth, forcing a dry laugh to ease the tension: "Sorry, let's continue the match!"

Kitaha reached out and pushed his bangs back, looking at Iruma with what he thought was his most charming voice and smile.

"Oh my, I never expected my opponent to be the most beautiful and fierce fighter, Kimmel-chan! This is truly a surprise~~~"

"But even if you touch the tail..."

At this point, he pointed at Iruma and winked, saying in a bubble voice, "Don't fall in love with me either."

At this moment, Yan Tie on the judges' panel had already begun to sharpen his knife towards Bei Bo, his murderous gaze impossible to suppress.

Moreover, it wasn't just him; all the male demons wanted nothing more than to step in and give him a good beating right now for daring to touch the tail of their goddess.

He even had the audacity to tell the goddess not to fall for him.

At this moment, Iruma was filled with murderous intent. He slowly extended his colorful, butterfly-like tail, and under Kitahashi's charming smile, the two tails touched.

"bump!"

Iruma threw Kita-no-Kage like a dart, slamming him into the sand.

Machara: "Another instant victory!!!"

"Gimeel-chan is absolutely wicked!!"

"The second match is against Reize, who is also from the North Berers team. Isn't this matchup odd?!"

The water demon Razer said with a cold expression, "I want to avenge that arrow wound."

Before he could finish speaking, Iruma planted it in the ground just like him, showing no mercy whatsoever.

She then turned her attention to the other demons, planting almost every male demon she saw into the ground and pushing the female demons off the field. Some demons didn't even need her to lift a finger; they simply went down on their own.

She rushed to the final battle at top speed. Carrie stood opposite her, looking at Iruma with an arrogant expression, and said, "Not bad~ As expected of the woman I've chosen. Now let me defeat you and make you admit defeat."

"Oh!"

Carrie didn't even finish her sentence before she was plunged into the ground, so fast that she didn't even have time to react before falling asleep.

Machara: "Unbelievable! Is Kimmel really going to win the championship with a perfect record?!"

After winning this event at top speed, Iruma quickly participated in another target shooting competition.

Machala quickly said, "No matter what method you use, as long as you hit it, you win!"

Iruma immediately walked into the arena, clapped her hands, and the Emperor Dance Step reappeared. She strode arrogantly into the arena.

All around were cute little flying devils holding targets.

!

Seeing such an adorable demon clutching the target with a pitiful expression, Iruma was momentarily moved; he never imagined there could be such a cute monster.

The little devil spoke up: "Hello everyone~ I'm High-Speed ​​Target!"

"The fastest movement speed also results in the highest score!"

"If you can hit it, come and try shooting at the target!"

Seeing this, the fierce fighters used all their skills, focusing their attacks on him, as this was the real target that could determine the outcome of the battle.

"Hit me, you bastard!"

"Hey kid, if you've got guts, don't hide!"