Anime Crossover: I Became the Bull Demon King in My Own Land

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When this burning reverence is combined with the grand promises made by Eugene, it will eventually catalyze into faith.

A powerful leader with exceptional insight, strict methods and systems, and lofty ideals.

Most importantly, his strictness is accompanied by substantial help.

Eugene provided far more magic stones than the heretics were required to hunt.

They had only just set off when they began preparing to turn back.

All of this was to give Eugene more power and to lay the foundation for their future endeavors.

So what if we lose a small part of our free will?

It's all worth it to create our own paradise!

Long live the Black Beast Mercenary Group!!

As they shouted in unison, they once again knelt before the fully armed bull.

In contrast, most of the heretics were naked.

Even if there is equipment, it is either left behind by adventurers or unwanted junk.

One reason why adventurers are stronger than heretics is that they possess magic and skills.

Secondly, there is the superior equipment.

Eugene's purpose in acquiring Tsubaki was precisely to make up for this shortcoming.

Chun's collection mainly consists of level two weapons, and the number of them is not large.

But it's more than enough to make up for the equipment level of the heretics.

Over the past two days, Eugene has been teaching them about the surface world while also subtly showing off himself to Rey.

Although Miss Songbird's emotional intelligence was higher than that of these monsters, she was momentarily blinded by the dazzling world on the ground.

She was completely captivated by a sheet music that Eugene had casually picked up.

I must say, she's a natural singer; she learns music incredibly quickly.

This is called perfect pitch, right?

In short, time flies when you have a group of friends around you.

Now, Eugene has finally emptied Chun's collection of white gourds.

He also had the means to elevate the heretics to a higher level.

"Alright! Line up! Stand at the front!"

Logically speaking, monsters shouldn't learn rules.

But at this time, Eugene was practically their god.

At a single command, the monsters leaped into the air and formed ranks.

"Reporting, Commander! Assembly complete!"

The goblin, as the captain, shouted loudly.

His strength is level 4, making him the second strongest among the heretics after Rey, Gross, and Reid.

Eugene's armament will begin with him.

Eugene strode up to the goblin, casually waved his hand, and summoned two short swords.

These equipment are perfect for short goblins.

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"Commander, this is!"

The goblin's eyes widened.

He had never seen such magnificent equipment before!

"Remember what I told you? Never act before you are fully prepared."

"These powerful pieces of equipment are the reason for the gap between you and adventurers."

"Remember! From this day forward, they will become half of your lives!"

Only with the best equipment can one maximize their strength!

"Oooo!!"

The heretics were once again brainwashed by the surging passion.

They wanted nothing more than to rush up and toss Eugene high into the air.

But the bull's imposing presence and sharp gaze left them standing still, their breath quickening as they fixed their eyes on the pair of blades.

And it is precisely at times like these that they can truly appreciate the power that Eugene spoke of in exchange for "sacrificing a small portion of free will."

"Pick it up and try it."

At Eugene's command, the goblin accepted the twin swords with a reverent expression.

It leaped forward, bounding back and forth across the open space, accompanied by streaks of buzzing blade light.

Although the weapon itself was superior in performance, Eugene could clearly see that there was a gap between them.

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The logic is simple: things you try on before you actually wear them usually don't fit.

However, this did not stump Eugene.

After the goblin had worked up a good sweat for a while, Eugene had already memorized his habits.

He stepped forward with a serious expression and called a halt to the martial arts demonstration.

"Captain?"

The goblin was reluctant to let Eugene reach out.

But he obeyed the order and handed the dagger back.

"You're not used to it, right?"

Before Eugene could finish speaking, the goblin hurriedly shouted back, "No! I'm used to it! I'm just a little unaccustomed to it right now! I'll get used to it soon..."

However, his words came to an abrupt halt when he met Eugene's gaze.

"sorry."

Realizing that he had broken the rules, the goblin obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"I really can't get used to it."

"...You have to tell the truth whatever I ask."

"Think carefully before you speak."

Eugene's words sent chills down the spines of the heretics.

They grew increasingly in awe of this leader, for they had never encountered such a skilled leader in their previous family life.

Eugene's style of doing things made them feel a great sense of responsibility, while at the same time they became more and more hopeful for the future.

It is precisely this kind of atmosphere that makes people feel that there is potential and a future to be had!

Just as the monsters' thoughts were in turmoil.

A dark magical energy appeared in Eugene's hand.

The short blade was instantly encased within, and the illusory gnawing sounds and eerie aura emanating from it triggered a frantic warning from the monsters' bestial instincts.

This is magic!

Rey opened her beautiful eyes wide, her curiosity about Eugene's origins growing even stronger.

Minotaur, can actually wield magic?

While everyone was still in shock, what happened next left them even more dumbfounded.

The nightmare magic in Eugene's hand slowly dissipated.

When the pair of blades reappeared, their shape had changed!

"Try again." Eugene handed it back to the bewildered goblin.

And this time.

It only lasted for the moment of grasping.

Its eyes widened in surprise.

Changed!

The goblin looked utterly shocked.

The double blades in my hands are no longer unfamiliar; they feel as natural as an extension of my own limbs!

What kind of power could possibly accomplish such a thing? (Mountain)

209, don't turn into a human! This is exactly what I like!

It’s different!

The goblin's (Wright's) expression changed drastically.

After Eugene encased the twin blades in magic, he held them in his hands again and found them to fit his body perfectly.

It's like an extension of the limbs, and this is by no means unfounded.

This feeling arises when the harmony between a person and their tool reaches its peak.

But Eugene, through deep plunder, altered the state of the weapon.

It's not about making people adapt to weapons, but about making weapons proactively adapt to their owners.

By doing the opposite, the compatibility was immediately maximized!

Wright couldn't believe his hands.

He wielded the blade with ease, his wrist movements and the angle of the blade perfectly controlled.