Anime Crossover: Chuunibyou Diaries Come True, Everyone's Gone Mad

"Chief, they went to Mr. Bai Ze's house again."

"Let them be."

The Blue King's expression remained calm, completely opposite to the actions he was taking.

shhhhh--

He reviewed the documents so quickly that one wondered if he had even looked at them carefully.

Seri Awashima hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively, "I heard... several people inside have suffered organ damage and internal bleeding. Medical personnel haven't arrived yet, and if they go there, I'm afraid..."

The Blue King's eye twitched.

He wasn't unaware of this matter.

At least those people suffered a great loss; the death of several people caused quite a stir.

He was busy adjusting domestic public opinion regarding the end of the world and calming public sentiment, so he didn't have time to check carefully.

After listening to his subordinate's words, he stopped reviewing the documents, propped his head up, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "That gentleman really doesn't hold back at all."

The subordinates knew relatively little about it.

She was unaware that the Silver King had privately spoken to him, discussing with lingering fear the manner in which those people had died.

First, he was blasted apart by a single palm strike, then resurrected, and after being resurrected, he was subjected to extreme torture by the two women who seemed to be gods of hell!

Each and every one of them was too much to bear to look at.

It doesn't stop there.

Once they can't hold on any longer, they are swiftly and decisively killed, and then they are resurrected again!

26. The torture continues after resurrection!

The Silver King was kind-hearted and wanted to offer advice, but reason made him hold back.

These people aren't having an easy time either.

They really gave us a huge rude awakening!

Afterwards, they were forced to watch the execution scene and the manner of death of those people.

Logically speaking, they are indeed in the wrong.

only……

Too cruel!

That's ruthless!

The key point is that enduring a day of torment wasn't enough.

Bai Ze personally told them to go again the next day.

Those who suffered severe physical or psychological blows couldn't even pretend to be sick; they had to force themselves to get through it. Otherwise, Bai Ze might use this as an excuse to continue the surgery.

They're simply not to be trifled with!

He had thought a lot in a short time, but the Blue King's expression didn't reveal a thing.

"Prepare the best medical staff, and don't worry about anything else."

Just as Seri Awashima was about to agree, her phone suddenly rang.

The message came from Fushimi Saruhiko, who was in charge of monitoring their actions.

"……okay, I get it."

"what happened again."

"Ah... they've been waiting outside all morning."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the Blue King's lips twitched.

Some people thought Bai Ze was good-natured but weak, and others even thought he was easy to bully, but who knew...

We've messed with a tough opponent!

It's too hard!!!

"In that sense, Yhwach might have been much better-tempered, but unfortunately, he didn't like to see people."

I can't even change to someone else for consultation!

Unfortunately, they had no control over the situation.

......

After leaving Bai Ze's house, official representatives from various countries, both large and small, contacted the countries behind him.

Faced with the looming threat of crisis, they quickly reached an agreement.

That very night, everyone went into a state of readiness!

On a sizable island located far from the centers of major powers, most of the special ability users that the authorities could control were gathered.

Not only are there officially registered superpowered individuals, but also users of the "Dying Will Flame," a specialty of half of Sicily, as well as hidden magicians, Onmyoji, and even sorcerers from various countries!

It's safe to say that if a divine intervention were to strike here, half of the world's special ability users would disappear!

Naturally, the defense level here is at its maximum, comparable to that of the presidential palace of some major countries!

Several helicopters landed.

Several people of different ages and genders, dressed in different clothes, joined the large parade ground under the guidance of armed personnel in uniform.

The playground is very large, easily accommodating 100,000 people, yet it still feels spacious.

"What's going on?" a magician asked, stepping out of the helicopter in confusion.

"God knows, I was just eating at home when a group of people suddenly barged in. I almost thought I was being investigated, even though I'm a law-abiding citizen!"

People around him looked at his appearance and clothing.

"Sicilians, such good citizens? I laughed..."

The illusionist's face flushed red. "What are you laughing at! Although I enjoy petty theft and occasionally rob people, using my illusionary abilities to act as traitors to various mafia families, I am truly a law-abiding citizen! I don't kill people!"

"Pfft—! Got it! A law-abiding citizen! He really is a law-abiding citizen!"

A joyful atmosphere permeated the surroundings.

Some people in the distance looked on with curiosity. Did they know what was going on? Why were they laughing so happily?

"Hey! Long time no see!"

The black-haired youth greeted a group of people with a smile.

Upon seeing him, the blond-haired youth snapped the pen in his hand!

"Dazai!"

Hi hi~ It's me~

"Boss, please watch your image. And you from the detective agency, daring to address the boss by his first name, are you provoking the Port Mafia?"

Beside the black-haired youth, a 1.6-meter-tall orange-haired youth offered a reminder.

"Huh? I have an image?"

"..."

Just as the group was about to exchange information, a loud shout interrupted their conversation.

"Ninth Generation! Mission accomplished perfectly!"

The shout from the dark-skinned man with dreadlocks instantly echoed across half of the playground.

The surroundings immediately fell silent.

Soon, the noisy discussions resumed.

"The Ninth Boss? Could it be the Ninth Boss of the Vongola?"

Whether it was their original reputation in the underworld or the influence of the diary, now everyone on the streets knows about Vongola.

"That's him! Look at that man, he's Sicily's top illusionist, the Ninth Mist Guardian of the Vongola!"

"Oh my god, even the Ninth Vongola is here! I was furious before, with those black gun barrels pointed at me, and I couldn't even fight back before I was captured. But as soon as I saw the Vongola, I felt relieved. Turns out I wasn't too weak after all!"

"...No, it's just that you're too weak. Everyone else came willingly, while you came passively. How can that be the same?"

"Don't say it out loud, give me some face!" the man said angrily.

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

"What are you yelling about? What's wrong with you?!"

"No, look at that one in the southwest, that's Shizuo Heiwajima, the strongest in Ikebukuro, who likes to fight while carrying a vending machine! And that one, the legendary headless rider of Ikebukuro, I saw it with my own eyes!"

A man with a typical Asian face next to him shook his head.

"What's that? Look closely at those beauties in Taoist robes in the northeast corner."