My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

Abe Nizo is seen as a prodigy by others. He was elected as a member of parliament at a young age, and with his family's influence, he may one day be elected prime minister.

Of course, Abe no Nizo does have some ability, but as the saying goes, some people are born into privilege, while others are born into wealth and privilege. His achievements at such a young age are definitely inseparable from his family background.

Currently, Abe no Nizo is very satisfied with his achievements. As for the much-discussed King Arthur and Oda Nobunaga heroic spirit incidents, frankly, he doesn't care much about them.

It's just an ancient relic from a thousand years ago, why care so much? Perhaps the person who most wants King Arthur dead is the current Queen Dowager. Who can tolerate an ancestor being above them?

Even Abe himself felt that even if the legendary Lord Seimei appeared as a heroic spirit, their family's first reaction would definitely not be to bow down in worship, but to want to know the way to achieve immortality indirectly. After all, the legendary Lord Seimei was a half-demon, so why couldn't he live a few more years?

Otherwise, why do you think the Black Organization is so rampant? Of course, it's because immortality is the expectation of all people like Abe. With the tacit approval of the top, what use is the self-righteousness of those lower-level organizations?

As for the Black Organization's atrocities of human experimentation, what does that have to do with these government officials? Once it comes to light, they can just push the Karasuma family out. Even if the Black Organization is gone, there will be a White Organization or a Red Organization; they can just change the name and continue their evil deeds.

Even Abe showed little respect for King Arthur or Oda Nobunaga; they were just outdated figures from the past. The so-called Heroic Spirits were merely modern people existing through stories, weren't they? They were probably no different from ghosts. Even if they possessed some supernatural abilities, how could they possibly contend with those who controlled most of Japan's resources? The reason everyone was holding back was simply to prevent others from profiting.

Even if the stadium were leveled, they could still achieve that with modern weapons, and thus they believed that the so-called Oda Nobunaga was nothing special.

It must be said that while technology has brought progress to humanity, it has also caused many people to lose their sense of awe. Even if relying on gods as in the past is not advisable, such blind arrogance is even more ridiculous.

It is important to understand that what hinders survival is never weakness or ignorance, but arrogance.

If Makoto Aoki knew their thoughts, he would probably be even more determined to take drastic measures. The mere sea demons were simply not enough, and the ghosts were eliminated too quickly without them feeling any pain. Humans will not learn their lesson.

Of course, Makoto Aoki's drastic measure is already on its way.

Ampère II and III now feel as if they are in a dream.

What exactly happened?

Two days ago, Oda Nobunaga made a declaration of unifying the country by force. After that, those self-important big shots all used their own channels to investigate and contact the Nakano family, both openly and secretly.

The boldest ones have already started to coerce us behind the scenes.

Even Abe no Nizo was eagerly anticipating Oda Nobunaga's reaction, and it would be even better if he couldn't help but jump out.

Once they are involved and become interested, these people at the top of the Japanese society can find a way to control them, and then the extraordinary power of these heroic spirits will fall into their hands.

But why did it turn out this way?

At first glance, even prominent figures like Abe no Michiko, who were always impeccably dressed in public, were all kneeling on the ground with their heads drooping, not even daring to look directly at the person sitting on the podium.

"roar~"

The black-haired, blood-red-eyed man in military uniform smiled, but his imposing aura was suffocating. He sat cross-legged on the podium, and although he wasn't particularly tall, his presence easily overwhelmed everyone present.

That was different from the leaders born in peacetime today; he carried the rusty smell of war, and was the true First Rank, the Sixth Heaven Demon King, Oda Nobunaga, who held the power of life and death.

"You guys are pretty bold."

The Demon King, who easily stormed into the council and single-handedly kidnapped hundreds of people, sneered.

"You are... Lord Nobunaga?" An old man, whom even Abe no Niji would bow to, gave him a wink. His lackeys naturally knew to speak up. No matter how famous the Sixth Heaven Demon King was, he was not as terrifying as his superior who held his life and future in his hands.

The man in the sharp suit smiled and said in a respectful but not arrogant tone, "It is a great honor for us that Lord Nobunaga has graced us with his presence."

"But coming uninvited is still a bit impolite."

Oda Nobunaga picked at his ear and yawned, clearly not having heard a word.

The middle-aged man frowned. Even as a lackey of the Ashikaga lord, he hadn't encountered someone who ignored him like this in a long time.

However, having been in officialdom for a long time, he still has the ability to disguise himself.

He continued his enthusiastic invitation: "Well then, I wonder if Lord Nobunaga would be so kind as to grace our humble abode with his presence, so that we may host a welcome feast for you..." But once they arrived, he would have no choice! After all, they controlled the Nakano clan, and even Oda Nobunaga would have to be wary.

The man scoffed inwardly.

However, these so-called big shots who have been high and mighty for so long may not realize at all that Oda Nobunaga would really fall for this.

Oda Nobunaga lazily shifted his posture, and a matchlock musket appeared beside him.

A gunshot rang out, and the man fell to the ground in disbelief.

"next."

Oda Nobunaga remained unmoved.

"Isn't Lord Nobunaga being a bit too domineering?" Ashikaga vassals, who had been pampered for too long, were immediately dissatisfied. Even when beating a dog, one should consider its owner.

Just because you killed a subordinate, do you think you're so easily intimidated?

"This isn't your era anymore. Japan is..." We control it!

"It's noisy."

He wasn't angry, but spoke casually.

The gun went off, and the powerful old minister fell.

Everyone froze for a moment before the belated screams finally rang out.

These seemingly calm and elegant upper-class individuals, in the face of life and death, are no different from ordinary people.

Abe no Nizo felt his legs go weak, and the others probably felt the same way.

It's unclear who started it, but everyone knelt on the ground in a mud-seat position, trembling with fear.

"Please, please forgive us, Lord Nobunaga."

"It's all that arrogant fool Ashikaga's fault! We have the utmost respect for Lord Nobunaga!"

"If there's anything we're asked to do, we'll do it, we'll do it."

Even with a fawning and ingratiating tone, he couldn't suppress the trembling beneath.

Ampere II followed the crowd and lowered his head, while sweat dripped directly onto the carpet from his forehead.

He finally understood that Oda Nobunaga was different.

Even if someone else were kidnapped, so what? Those people would still need their help. They could easily escape unscathed using their best skills in negotiation, rhetoric, and exchanging benefits, because they control this country.

But Oda Nobunaga didn't care. He didn't care about their rhetoric, their exchanges of benefits, or their seduction.

He probably doesn't even care that much about the lives of the Nakano sisters.

Therefore, they did not care about their lives. Even Ashikaga ministers were easily killed, not to mention that most of the people present did not have as much power as Ashikaga!

Oda Nobunaga really would kill them! He would kill them without any scruples!

Realizing this, these seemingly arrogant and noble figures instantly cowered, wishing they could kneel down and lick Oda Nobunaga's boots to save their lives.

Japan's traditional pride has long been lost; in the past, they might have committed seppuku to prove their innocence, but now...

Isn't it good to be alive? They haven't enjoyed life enough yet!

"I thought you had something to say, but it was all just nonsense."

"I'm not here to discuss this with you."

Oda Nobunaga slowly stood up, his blood-red cloak hanging down behind him like a trail of blood.

"I'm just here to inform you."

This was not a joke, nor was it arrogant talk out of ignorance of one's own capabilities, because Oda Nobunaga truly possessed that kind of strength!

Since he was dissatisfied with the rulers of the era, he decided to take power himself! In that case, the so-called threat would be insignificant, and Oda Nobunaga never compromised.

"From now on, the neon lights are under my control."