Crossover Anime: Starting with Destroying Kengan

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Upon hearing Nogi Hideki's words, Izumi's expression changed drastically, and she stared at him with wide eyes.

"So that means... Hey, this is no joke, what kind of nonsense is it to spend a two-person trip on a boat with an old man like you...?!"

"Isn't it natural to work with your employer?"

While the two were arguing with each other.

Mio took out a letter with the word 'wish' written on it and held it high. "First of all, all members and guests who have received this invitation and are coming to watch the match, please board the Kengan ship behind me."

According to him, those who met the requirements boarded the ship in an orderly manner.

In an instant, the number of people at the dock decreased by 80%.

Although there are still a few hundred people, it looks much emptier than before.

That's why their presence was somewhat conspicuous when Yato and the others arrived.

"come yet."

Wang Ma's expression turned serious, and he said in a low voice.

"That is……?"

"The Shinomiya family."

"argus represents a group."

"Is that 'Challenger Killer' here too...? No, it would be strange if he didn't."

"But why has his hair changed color?"

"His physique is also different from what the intelligence described; he looks thinner, which may be good news."

Under the strange gazes of the crowd.

Yato and his group casually made their way through the crowd to the front.

"I told you I wouldn't be late."

Yato walked along casually, his hands in his pockets.

His pristine white casual suit accentuated his reshaped physique, making him appear almost divine. His slightly tousled black and white hair, styled subtly, gave him an even more enigmatic air than before.

"What do you mean you won't be late? Can't you see how few people there are?"

Kaguya glared at him irritably, then stepped forward to talk to the guardian, Miogi.

"I'm sorry we're a little late. Could you please process our boarding procedures?"

"It's like this, Miss Shinomiya. Only those who have received an invitation and are not participants are allowed to board the ship." Although Migino looked terrifying, she was very polite and even took out the invitation for Kaguya to look at.

"If I don't receive it, does that mean I can't participate?"

Yato glanced at the remaining people around him and asked with interest.

"No, those who haven't received it... please go to the ship next to you—the Death Ship."

Miogi pointed with her hand.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and their expressions changed.

Can that really be called a 'boat'?

It was rusty, broken, and dirty.

It could easily accommodate several hundred people, but compared to the Kengan, it was nothing short of a slum.

It's the kind of old cargo ship that's been at sea for decades and should be phased out.

Prior to this, it wasn't that no one noticed the ship, but because it was so dilapidated, they simply assumed it was a ship that had always been there at the dock.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a 'vehicle' specially prepared for them by the Kengan Association.

The difference in treatment is too great.

What exactly is the Kengan Association up to?

The crowd was outraged.

"Is this what they call 'budget travel'? It sounds pretty novel, don't you think, Miss?"

Yato looked at Kaguya, whose face had turned pale, with a mocking gaze.

For this young lady, born with a silver spoon in her mouth, spending a day or two on a cargo ship where even the rooms are probably filled with the sweat and grime of sailors would be worse than death.

Kaguya gritted her teeth; she knew, of course, that the other party was waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

To be honest, she didn't want to live on this dilapidated ship either.

Just then, Hayasaka Ai suddenly remembered something, took out a letter with the word 'fist' written on it from her travel bag, and said to Miogi, "We don't have yours, how about this?"

"?!"

"?!"

"Uh."

Mio took the letter blankly, examined it, and said with a strange expression:

"Okay, please board the ship."

"Well done, Hayasaka!"

Kaguya's expression instantly brightened.

Yato shook his head slightly, preparing to board the ship as well.

But he was stopped.

“Wait, Mr. Igarashi. That was a private invitation specially extended by our master, limited to non-participant guests only. You are a fighter, so…”

Mio looked troubled.

"what?"

Yato blinked. "Is that so?"

"Pfft!"

Kaguya, who had already stepped onto the elevator, couldn't help but burst out laughing, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

She suppressed a laugh, turned to look at Yato, and spoke with a hint of mockery in her voice.

"It's a real shame, it seems you'll have to enjoy 'budget travel' all by yourself. Anyway, I'll still say 'have a pleasant trip'."

"President, how about I stay and keep you company?"

"I lowered my voice," Narushima Kou said.

“02, get out of here with him.”

Yato's brow twitched.

02 hurriedly grabbed Hikari Narushima by the back of his collar and followed Kaguya and Ai Hayasaka.

They were also responsible for protecting the young lady's personal safety, so they couldn't split up at this time.

If Kushina Mikumo were here, it would be fine, but the problem is that this Jiu-Jitsu expert is used to going it alone, appearing and disappearing like a dragon. Once she leaves the door, she vanishes. Who knows where she is right now? Maybe she's already waiting for them at the 'finish line'.

"Then, the rest of you, please board the ship in an orderly manner."

Seeing this, Migino continued with the original plan, having her subordinates lead the remaining people, including Yato, onto the 'Death Ship'.

(Two more chapters to come)

Chapter 184

The hundreds of people who failed to board the "Kengan" cruise ship gathered on the first floor of the "Death Ship" and were then divided into two groups again according to the guards' instructions.

Company representatives and related parties proceeded to the second floor.

Those who wish to participate in the competition should continue forward along the first-floor corridor.

It looks like they're assigning accommodations.

However, upon crossing the door at the end of the corridor, what first came into view was not rows of bunk beds, but a huge and empty meeting room.

It feels like the auditorium you'd find in a typical school.

Hundreds of fighters exchanged glances, creating a subtle yet tense atmosphere.

At this point, even the slightest spark could ignite a conflict, plunging the scene into an uncontrollable brawl.

However, this might be exactly what the organizers wanted to see.

Yato glanced at the top of his head.

There is a transparent glass room shaped like a roof, allowing people on the second floor to see what is happening below through the almost floor-to-ceiling windows.

simply……

"It's like a gladiatorial arena. What's this supposed to be? Some kind of pastime to kill time on a trip?"

"..."

Yato glanced at the man speaking beside him out of the corner of his eye and said calmly:

"It looks like you've recovered quite well, Tokita Ohma."

"Thanks to you, I not only had a good night's sleep that I hadn't had in a long time, but I also had a good dream."

Wang Ma grinned, his eyes filled with a compelling light.

I will thank you properly when I have the chance.

Although he was defeated once, he did not seem to be negatively affected.

His aura, on the contrary, became more calm and reserved.

If he was originally a flood, his power was obvious at a glance, but he didn't know how to restrain himself, making others feel uneasy.

So now he is like an active volcano.

The mountain is stable and will never waver no matter how strong the wind and rain, just like his incredibly resilient physique and will, which can give people strong confidence.

When the time comes to counterattack, it can unleash a massive burst of energy, like magma erupting, enough to crush everything around it and overwhelm any powerful enemy.

Without a doubt, Tokita Ohma is now stronger than before.

And it's become much, much stronger.

It can be described as 'being reborn'.

His growth was so great that it almost rivaled Yato's 'transformation'.

He has clearly stepped from a top-tier fighter into the ranks of the elite!

"If it were you now who fought me back then, you might have put me in a tough fight."

Yato joked.

"I have no interest in comparing myself to the past. I only need to overcome the current goal, whether it is one or two, whether it is you or someone else. I will go all the way and defeat all the opponents I have to defeat."

Wang Ma crossed his arms and said dismissively.

His seemingly casual words concealed a fiery determination that could burn him to ashes.

"it's a pity."

Yato sighed softly.

"Although I don't want to discourage you, you probably won't make it to the end in this match. Even if you do make it to the finals, you'll be battered and bruised... To be honest, beating someone like you doesn't give me a sense of accomplishment."

Recalling how Ohma fought his way to the end in the original work, although he reached an unprecedented peak in all aspects, he was unfortunately worn down by his body and lost to Kuroki, turning the good 'Kengan Ashura' into 'Kengan Demon Spear Legend'.

"...Were the guys you used to fight also good at trash talk?"

Wang Ma remained silent for a moment before speaking.

"what?"

Yato blinked, not quite understanding what Ohma was saying.

Suddenly, the hull beneath my feet trembled slightly.