"A beast? Who knew?"
With a wave of his hand, Shirou Projected countless weapons. This was no longer the old days, when he had only seen a few useful Divine Constructs.
He had humanity's oldest filthy rich man—and Fuyuki City's model citizen, Mr. Gold—to thank for that. He had provided their young protagonist with so many originals of Noble Phantasms that Shirou could casually pull out knockoff Divine Constructs.
Even Arjuna was somewhat surprised by the sky full of Noble Phantasms. He might have come from money too, but even he had never fought in such extravagant fashion.
Casually pulling out such a huge pile of Noble Phantasms...
Shirou looked up at his handiwork and nodded in satisfaction.
Controlling swords with energy and sending them flying over?
That took far too much effort!
Resonance Turn rose into the air beside the first Noble Phantasm and condensed another Photon Sword. Then, like he was playing baseball, Shirou smashed the Noble Phantasm flying.
Once there was a first time, there would naturally be countless more. Shirou moved quickly, and the Noble Phantasms soon flew toward Arjuna.
Wasn't this just a ranged battle?
If he could not beat him at archery, then stubbornly competing in archery would be idiotic. Since he could not match his accuracy, he would simply carpet-bomb the ground with Noble Phantasms!
The power of Noble Phantasms launched this way needed no explanation. One shot could easily take out two Afus.
I refuse to believe you can stop every last one!
Well, reality proved that Shirou had overthought things. Since Arjuna had what it took to become an Archer, he naturally had what it took to keep himself alive!
He drew Agni Gandiva, but this time, it was not a single arrow nocked upon the bowstring. It was many arrows.