Crossover Anime: Mortal Slays Demons, Achieving Supernatural Power

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He reached out to hug her.

But the version of Artoria dodged it quickly and stood on Eriri's head.

The short sword of victory oath in his hand was still pointed at Chen Miaomiao, and he scolded her in a soft and cute voice.

"You rude wretch, I am King Arthur, Artoria Pendragon."

"How can you call a ruler of a country lovable?"

"Wow, even cuter now."

"I really want to hug him."

This time, not only Chen Miaomiao exclaimed how cute it was, but Zhang Jinglan, Irisu Fuyumi, and other girls also exclaimed in surprise.

This seemed to anger the version of Artoria, who brandished her holy sword and huffed at Eriri.

"Master, give the order quickly so I can unleash my Noble Phantasm and kill these rude scoundrels."

I want them to understand the majesty of King Arthur.

It got angry at the creation it had drawn.

Eriri immediately took Artoria from her head and comforted her.

"Lia, don't be angry, no one meant any harm."

Seeing that her master had said so, the version of Artoria stopped looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha and the others, pretending that they didn't exist.

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He then turned to Eriri and said seriously.

"Master, what do you need me for?"

When asked by Artoria, Ying Lili nodded.

"Lia, could you unleash your Noble Phantasm on the sky?"

Let everyone see your full strength.

Upon hearing the request, the version of Artoria nodded.

"no problem."

With that, he turned around and released his Noble Phantasm into the sky.

As the Sword of Victory was unleashed, a golden beam of light, about half the thickness of a fist, shot into the sky.

It dissipated at a distance of about 30 to 40 meters.

Its power is at least at the level of a lower-level spirit mage.

After unleashing her Noble Phantasm, the version of Artoria became ethereal and began to pant.

"Hoo hoo, Master's strength is a bit depleted, I need to take a nap first."

As she spoke, the version of Artoria transformed into a streak of light.

It flew to Eriri's hand, transformed into a pattern resembling Artoria, and slowly absorbed spiritual energy to recover.

After demonstrating the full effect of her supernatural power, Eriri smiled and looked at everyone.

"How about it?

This is my "supernatural ability to make the unreal appear real".

It carries the power of heaven and earth to turn what I draw into reality, and makes it obey my words and be controlled by me.

Even when its power is exhausted, it can be transformed into a drawing, etched onto the body, awaiting restoration.

After hearing the explanation, Zhongli and the group of girls all looked surprised.

This supernatural power is truly amazing.

It can turn what you draw into reality.

Most importantly, the drawn items retain their original capabilities.

Don't be fooled by how small this version of Artoria is.

But that's only because Eriri's cultivation level is too low; she has only just awakened and cannot withstand enough power from heaven and earth.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to draw a grown-up version of Artoria when she grows up.

Moreover, the drawn objects can be made to look real and the drawings can be saved.

This is also quite a bug.

Imagine drawing a whole bunch of characters in advance and having them etched onto your body.

Once the war begins, reveal the pattern directly.

This is definitely a god-tier skill for team battles.

Just thinking about this made everyone's eyes light up.

Zhongli couldn't help but praise him.

"Sure, Eriri."

With this supernatural power, you'd be invincible in a group fight.

Receiving such praise, Eriri shyly touched her face.

"Haha, being invincible in a group fight is not that exaggerated."

Fuyumi Irisu, who was standing to the side, shook his head.

"You underestimate your supernatural powers."

If you accumulate realistic patterns in your paintings.

Take Artoria as an example; you only need to draw hundreds of them on her body.

You basically possess the potential to become the strongest series.

Imagine the thought of unleashing hundreds of curry sticks—who wouldn't feel a chill down their spine?

Eriri shook her head upon hearing this, saying with some regret.

"Let's not even talk about whether I can draw that many Artorias on my body."

Even if I could, I wouldn't draw too many.

If I draw too much, won't I become a clown?

Furthermore, the things I draw are very fragile.

Once injured, even by a cut on a finger, the body formed from the power of heaven and earth will leak and disintegrate.

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Upon learning that Eriri used supernatural powers to draw such fragile characters that they would break down even from a minor cut, Eriri was shocked.

It's even more fragile than the shadow clones in Naruto.

Zhongli couldn't help but show regret.

Because the drawn characters are too fragile, even if there are many of them, they will be unable to fight against opponents of higher levels.

The initial attack will be very fierce, with a certain chance of taking down a powerful enemy in one wave.

But if you can't take it with you, then you're basically doomed to lose.

Because the higher the level, the stronger the vitality and survivability will become.

This can be seen from the regenerative abilities of characters like Jashin, Tenyu Rokujo, Gilgamesh, Chikun Okamoto, Abe no Tensei, and Ashiya Dokyou.

Crushing your heart or causing your body to collapse are minor injuries.

Therefore, as long as you can withstand one wave of attacks and cast a spell, you can wipe out a large number of the portrait figures.

Because they understood this, the girls felt sorry for Eriri's supernatural abilities.

However, although it is a pity, the "Divine Power of Drawing Illusion into Reality" is still a powerful divine power.

After all, besides drawing people, one can also draw some magical artifacts or magical weapons, which can be used as disposable items.

So it still has its merits.

Having learned about supernatural powers.

Zhongli immediately started cultivating for Yingli.

However, because there were too many people on the rooftop, Eriri, who was too shy to start her training in front of everyone, refused.

With no other option, Zhongli could only take Yingli to the art club's break room and begin their training alone.

This time, Eriri didn't refuse.

However, after Zhong Li's series of kisses and contracts.

Eriri was so embarrassed by the kiss that she felt dizzy and weak, and leaned against him, unable to move.

Her fair face was as red as an apple.

Zhongli was speechless and couldn't help but complain.

"With your buttery head, you'd almost faint from overthinking even a simple kiss."

If this were a real fight, wouldn't I be lying dead on the spot?

With her head spinning and eyes darting around, Eriri seemed to hear Zhongli's sarcastic remark.

He forced himself to stay alert, secretly glancing at Zhong Li while muttering to himself.

"No, no, I was just nervous about my first kiss."

See how quickly I recovered?

She then rolled out of Zhongli's arms, indicating that she wasn't that pathetic.

Her thighs under the pleated skirt kept shaking.

His body was still clearly weak.

Seeing this, Zhongli simply smiled and didn't say anything.

"Okay, since you're alright, I'll level you up from here."

Upon hearing that she needed to level up, Eriri's trembling legs suddenly went weak, and she fell back into Zhongli's arms.

Her already burning cheeks became even hotter, and her heart pounded wildly.

It almost burst out of my chest.

It's obvious that Eriri knows how Zhongli levels up.

This was something her mother, Sayuri Sawamura, told her.

Well, after all, it's impossible to hide the fact that Sawamura Sayuri has become a spirit mage.

At that time, Eriri knew that her mother had kissed Zhongli and had been touched all over.

Her face turned green; she felt her mother was incredibly mean, having secretly taken it first, which upset her for a while.

Fortunately, Eriri was unaware that her mother, Sayuri Sawamura, had already been fired.

They only thought that being able to cultivate would give them an advantage.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just be a period of discomfort, but rather crying and rolling around on the floor.

Seeing Eriri fall back into his arms, Zhongli's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"It seems you know the process of leveling up."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

As he spoke, he took Eriri's hand, which lit up with red and blue light, and began to climb upwards.

"Woo!"

I felt something unusual in my body, and a comfortable, warm current flowing through my body.