I Became Spider-Man's Cousin in Anime Crossover

Chapter 367 Doma: So what if it's 1 vs 4? I can turn the tables this time!

Just as Shinobu Kocho and Giyu Tomioka were having a tense and awkward moment due to a subtle misunderstanding in their words.

Another voice, full of hostility, also barged in at this critical juncture, making the already chaotic scene even more lively.

"Hey! You over there with the pink, spiky hair!"

At this moment, Inosuke had put his signature boar headgear back on, completely concealing his handsome face, which was quite incongruous with his wild behavior and resembled that of a beautiful girl. Only the two heavy breaths coming from the nostrils of the headgear revealed the turmoil in his heart.

The next second, with his signature loud voice ringing out, he suddenly turned his hood towards Komaji, who was standing not far from Shinobu Kocho. His twin swords clashed together in front of him with a clang, sparks flying everywhere, full of undisguised provocation.

He clearly recognized Komaji as Akaza, the demon who had nearly killed everyone on the train, and he still harbored resentment over that battle.

"I still remember you! We'll settle the score this time for the fight we didn't finish last time!"

He roared gruffly, directly targeting Komaji.

Undoubtedly, in Inosuke's simple and straightforward understanding, he didn't care whether Komaji was currently in a human or a demon state; what he cared more about was the "opponent" himself and that unresolved battle from the past.

If it weren't for the fact that Riley—or rather, Riley at some point in the future—who brought them here on the way here specifically instructed him not to clash with Komaji for the time being, and to prioritize dealing with Doma, then he would have been in trouble.

Inosuke was probably already bursting with fighting spirit and rushed up to "settle old scores" with Komaji!

Even so, with Riley's departure, Riley's admonitions were merely a fragile rein, barely managing to tether this reckless beast that acted entirely on instinct.

A fierce fighting spirit and resentment still pounded in his chest, causing him to point his twin swords at Doma while verbally yelling at Komaji. He was trying to vent his restless energy and stubbornly assert his "priority" in this way.

"Hey! You pink-haired spiky-haired guy! Say something! Don't think I won't recognize you just because you've changed into human skin! After I deal with this fan-wielding guy, you'll be next!"

"And another thing! When did you become a 'pillar'? Are you kidding me! I'm the one who's going to be the boss!"

"Even if we're talking about being a 'Pillar,' I should be first! You're just a defeated opponent [Inosuke's opinion], why should you be ranked before me! If anyone's going to be ranked, it should be me second! You're at most third... no, third is Tanjiro, fourth is... anyway, you should be ranked after me! Did you hear that?!"

It is evident from his words that Inosuke still has only a very vague or even distorted understanding of the sequence and meaning of the "pillars".

But this does not prevent him from seeing it as a symbol of "ranking" and "status," and with a logic akin to children fighting over toys, he stubbornly believes that his "rank" must be above Komaji's.

Even though he clearly heard Komaji announce his name, he refused to call him by his name and instead used the obviously hostile and disrespectful term "pink-haired hedgehog," which stemmed from the bad impression left by their previous encounter and his competitive spirit.

This declaration, brimming with childlike competitiveness, creates a peculiar contradiction with his current serious and focused demeanor, his two swords aimed directly at Doma.

Fortunately, Komaji remained unmoved by Inosuke's hostile and childish provocation, not even flinching.

His eyes, now regained their human color, were like a deep, still pool.

All the spirit and all the will were firmly locked onto Doma.

To him, Inosuke's provocation was like an insignificant noise in the distance, unable to distract him at all, and he couldn't be bothered to argue with Inosuke.

At this moment, Komaji's only goal is to atone for the sins he has committed over the past hundreds of years and to completely end the demon before him.

He stood there, without making any grand gestures, yet he exuded a fighting spirit that was even purer and more refined than when he was a ghost.

Doma stared at the utterly chaotic scene before him.

A water column that tries to protect the other party but ends up making things worse and causing communication failure.

The Insect Pillar was thoroughly enraged by his companions, and his emotions became volatile once again.

Obsessed with past defeats and meaningless rankings, he's like a wild boar cub, full of fighting spirit.

Add to that a former Upper Moon traitor who has just regained his human form, whose strength has been greatly diminished [in his view], and who is clearly at odds with his teammates...

Is that black demon hoping these people can defeat it?

Are you kidding me...?

Even if they were all put together, they wouldn't be a match for me.

Before I can even make a move, they, who are like a pile of loose sand, will probably start fighting amongst themselves.

That's hilarious, absolutely hilarious...

He could no longer suppress the fake smile on his face, and even let out a low laugh, which then grew louder and more unrestrained.

"Hahaha...that was amazing! That was so much fun!"

He clapped his hands, his colorful eyes filled with twisted pleasure.

"It seems that the departure of that uninvited guest has not only failed to unite you, but has also thrown you into complete chaos, even causing your internal grievances to erupt. But it's alright, as a benevolent leader, I will tolerantly accept everything about you—including your adorable arguments, childish comparisons, and profound 'disagreements'."

He looked around at the four people who seemed to be fighting their own battles, full of contradictions, and even "hostile" to each other. The arrogance that belonged to Upper Moon Two swelled to its peak once again.

Even if it's one against four, seemingly outnumbered...

But with his Upper Moon Two strength, he can easily manipulate them like a cat playing with mice.

Perhaps, one can even savor more different flavors of 'ecstasy' when they erupt into infighting, causing their cooperation to become riddled with flaws, and they fall one by one to their own hands, displaying an ugly and desperate death throes.

With that thought, Doma took an elegant step forward, his golden folding fan unfurling with a "whoosh." The lotus pattern on the fan surface shimmered with an icy blue light. He was composed and arrogant, ready to begin his self-righteous "hunt."

"Then, lost sheep, let us continue this dance leading to eternal bliss..."

The character "舞" was still rolling on the tip of the tongue, not yet fully uttered!

The anomaly erupted suddenly within a hundredth of a second!

Just when Doma thought his opponents were a bunch of rabble, and his mind was at its most relaxed.

The four people, who initially seemed to be embroiled in conflict, hostility, and distrust, launched their attacks almost simultaneously!