Summoning Strange Objects from Anime to Reality

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This world needs knights!

"Henshin—!"

He has no energy and relies on artifacts to fight, so he can only choose existing transformation devices.

However, his special weapon is "Level Two Crisis".

Yes, the inferior version of the [Red Dragon Emperor's Gauntlets] is quite ineffective.

Accompanied by a series of cool special effects, a Kamen Rider makes a dazzling appearance.

He chose—

Kamen Rider Blade!

(They look the same, but the various styles of equipment are different.)

"This, this is-"

Although Sakuta Azusagawa doesn't use the internet much now for various reasons, he did watch the Kamen Rider series when he was a child.

So, does Kamen Rider really exist...?

"Level 2 crisis!"

Crimson arm guards replaced the metal armor.

The Kamen Rider transformation device is compatible with most divine artifacts.

Of course, if the Crimson Dragon Emperor's gauntlets or the White Dragon Emperor's wings of light are activated with forbidden gauntlets, then they will naturally be incompatible.

"Reiko, Taro, cover me!"

Kamen Rider drew his sword and charged forward with the wind.

"Frost Arrow!"

Another person circled around to the back from the side, intending to drag the exhausted Sakuta Azusagawa and the unconscious Mai Sakurajima aside.

Unfortunately, the killer clown in front of me was in its complete form, and had also received an unknown enhanced version.

He threw several small knives out, and they detonated in mid-air.

Taking advantage of the dust and flames, the killer clown once again activated his teleportation ability.

In his enhanced, fully-formed version, this ability has no usage restrictions, but it will consume stamina.

What followed was a brutal beating.

Even though the Kamen Rider armor has excellent protective capabilities, it can't withstand multiple explosions in a row; brute force is useless if you can't actually hit anyone.

After a fierce battle, the three members of the opposing team lay on the ground covered in wounds, while the Joker was unharmed.

"Damn, that's too strong..."

"How can it be repaired?"

"If the captain and the others hadn't been out..."

The three of them looked at the Joker with eyes full of hatred and resentment.

almost.

It's my turn to make my appearance.

Tsukishiro Michimitsu made no attempt to conceal his footsteps as he emerged from the darkness.

"Hey, run!"

"This guy is a serial killer, run!"

"Get out of here quickly, you can't handle this guy."

The three members of the corresponding bureau who were lying dead on the ground saw that someone still dared to come here and quickly shouted a warning.

"There's no need to worry, or rather, you can rest assured. Why, if you ask—"

"Because I'm here, bang."

A snap of the fingers.

An explosion.

A blooming brain flower.

The killer clown's head exploded.

To everyone's astonishment, Tsukishiro Michimitsu walked to the body of the murderous clown and plunged a small knife into the corpse's heart.

That sound... a finishing blow? That's impressive!

But no one saw that a tiny eyeball struggled to crawl out from the wound made by the knife and merged into Tsukishiro Doman's body.

Instant teleportation? You're lucky.

"He's confirmed dead. Can he still stand up?"

Tsukimori Dōman walked up to the three of them and extended his hand.

"Oh, thank you. May I ask who you are?"

Sanada Tomoya grasped Tsukimori Doman's hand and stood up shakily.

"Tsukishiro Michimitsu is just an ordinary psychologist."

Chapter 338 Superpowered Alienation - Audience

"Can you still stand up?"

Tsukishiro Michimitsu, supporting several people, asked.

"Ah, it's barely acceptable."

"no problem."

"OK."

"Young man, do you live around here?"

"Ah, yes."

Tsukimori Michimitsu helped Azusagawa Sakuta to his feet, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes to bandage him, and then asked:

"We can't go to the hospital right now, could these people stay here for a while?"

"Oh, no problem. But aren't you going, sir?"

"Me? This chaos isn't over yet. What I need to do now is, naturally, end it all. Goodbye."

With a wave of his hand, Tsukishiro Michimitsu ran off into the distance, leaving them with a tall, receding figure.

"That's a true hero..."

"Ah, but how did that clown die just now?"

"...A true hero kills with his eyes (?ω?)!"

"..."

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"Oh ho ho ho ho, look, you're floating!"

A gray, illusory figure emerged from the wall of a nearby building and gently touched a fully armed young man. The young man then began to float upwards uncontrollably, rising higher and higher.

He waved his arms in terror, only to find that he could do nothing.

"Suzuki—!"

"Rescue Suzuki! Quickly—"

"Damn it, why is there an evil spirit here that's almost at the level of a demon king?!"

Some people jumped up, trying to grab the young man's hand, but they always missed by just a little bit.

The captain of the Cherry Blossom Squad, his face ashen, threw several talismans at the illusory figure, only to find that the talismans vanished into thin air before they even got close to the evil spirit, causing the evil spirit to chuckle.

The difference is too great. This level of talisman is completely ineffective against this evil spirit. The mere casually scattered aura is enough to extinguish the power of this talisman.

"Captain, the people around..."

"Is the rescue complete? If so, hurry and request support from those Onmyoji. Here—"

"No, no, Captain! There are no survivors here... not a single one! They're all dead!"

The female teammate was extremely pale, and the lingering fear on her face was still faintly visible.

It was terrifying. They searched all the surrounding residential buildings, but there was no sound at all.

Upon breaking down the door, they discovered either mangled corpses or bodies terrified to death.

"What?! Damn it... You guys retreat now and go rescue other places. Don't say stupid things like 'I don't want to leave.' You're only good for dying here!"

"...Yes, Captain!"

They bowed to their captain, either out of resentment or relief, and then, just as they turned around—

"Snapped!"

A figure fell from the sky, landing on the ground and turning into a pool of bloody, mangled flesh, with strands of blood splattering out in a spiderweb pattern.

"Suzuki!"

"I'm going to kill you, you damned evil spirit!"

Seeing their teammates die so tragically, the group felt their blood boil and were completely enraged.

"This is a late-night snack that I prepared for you myself. It's still fresh. You don't want to eat it, and you even scold me. You're crying like that."

A slightly aggrieved voice came from the evil spirit's mouth.

"Where are those Onmyoji? Why haven't they arrived yet?!"

"They say they're being haunted by a vampire wearing a clown mask, who seems to be close to the rank of marquis!"

"..."

That's it, everything's over now.

The first batch of reinforcements went straight into the mountains, seemingly without any purpose; the second batch of reinforcements is still on their way...

We might end up being wiped out like the Night Wanderers, except we'll be wiped out by an evil spirit...

It wasn't that the Sakura Squad was too weak, but rather that they lacked any means to deal with evil spirits. The only Onmyoji who specialized in dealing with evil spirits were entangled in the situation.

The captain took a deep breath and then loudly commanded his teammates:

"I'll stay behind to cover the retreat. All of you, retreat immediately!"

"team leader!"

"Captain, I'll stay behind to cover the retreat. You go first!"

"team leader......."

"Shut up, all of you! Do you think you can stop this evil spirit if you stay here? Get out of here!"

The captain's loud shout silenced everyone.

"Hehehehe, don't be in such a hurry to leave! There's still plenty of time~"

"No, it's late, clown. Your performance is over."

The clown's ear-piercing laughter had barely faded when a calm male voice rang out from nearby.

A tall figure was slowly walking towards them under the moonlight.

Who is he?

"Everyone, close your eyes."

"this......."

"Everyone listen to him, close your eyes!"