A Multiverse Crossover: Starting by Creating Delta of Fate, the Group Went Wild

Joseph Joestar: "Oh my God! Is it really that?! You won't let me see it, are you some kind of demon?!"

Rudy: "I was hoping to use it as a spellcasting material, what a pity."

[Shinji Matou: "Damn it! Why is it Emiya? I have absolutely no interest in him!"]

[Ittou Ryuudou: "She-fox! You... you... you actually!"]

[Rin Tohsaka: "Ah, thank goodness. (Takes a deep breath)"]

[Ayako Misumi: "Congratulations, Tohsaka! Remember to treat us!"]

[Tokiomi Tohsaka: "Hmm, very good potential. Remember to have him marry into our family."]

[Zouken Matou: "I never expected... that the most valuable one would be this kid from the Emiya Residence. He actually has the potential to become a Guardian? I completely missed out!"]

[Rin Tohsaka: "Stop talking... Get out of here, all of you! Damn it! (Enraged)"]

[Archer: "Damn it! I've been fighting so many people on the front lines, and this kid gets to enjoy all this good stuff from the back. Even I haven't had that opportunity!!"]

Rin Tohsaka: "?"

Rin Tohsaka: "Go to hell! Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

[Irisviel: "Hehehe, Kiritsugu, this kid is a bit like you in terms of charm."]

[Kiritsugu Emiya: "Indeed, like me. (Relieved)"]

——

Downstream of Fuyuki Bridge.

Iori Kitahara, carrying a large bow wrapped in cloth strips, arrived here with Kazuma Satou and Kohei Imamura.

"This should be about right."

Kazuma Satou said that there was no ship dock here, and according to Misaka Mikoto and the others' estimates, this place was also beyond the sniping range of [Archer].

It is the best place to release.

Kohei Imamura smiled with his eyes closed, and scratched his golden bangs:

"The professor's recommended Noble Phantasm is the same no matter where it is launched."

"Indeed."

Iori Kitahara unwrapped the cloth strip from the Red Archer, held it in his hand, and a chilling aura swept over him. He looked at his two friends:

Let's begin.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

"[Prime Adam! (The Primal Person!)] "

"[Vile Chaos! (Vile Chaos!)] "

"In the name of the Command Spell, accelerate!"

Twenty-four streaks of light swept across Iori Kitahara original state.

It appears to revert to its original form, but in reality, its inner self has been completely reshaped, and its physical body has returned to its original state, reconstructing the "Primordial Body."

He pulled the bowstring. It was the bow of a legendary hero. Even a replica required a strength of at least A grade to pull it.

To activate Noble Phantasm, one needs to be of EX-rank robustness; this is one of the prerequisites.

Iori Kitahara closed his eyes and activated his Noble Phantasm, and the life of a great hero from ancient Persian legend flashed through his mind.

In order to end that decades-long war.

In order to bring peace and tranquility to the people of both countries who have suffered from war.

He chose to sacrifice himself, using his body to end this cruel war that had long since become meaningless!

"What are you fighting for?"

The voice of that great hero came.

Iori Kitahara spoke softly:

"For a friend."

The great hero, sensing his sincere heart in sacrificing himself for his friend, laughed heartily.

"You're willing to sacrifice yourself for your friends? That's good. I'll do my best to help you."

Iori Kitahara raised the Red Archer, and the phantom of the great hero behind him merged into his body, even suppressing the beast within him!

His powerful arms drew back the bowstring, his streamlined muscles exuding beauty. He aimed roughly at the building and began to chant like a priest, his voice as clear as a chaplain's!

"My Lord, as radiant as the sun! My Lord, who bestows upon you all wisdom, dignity, and power."

Please witness my sincerity, my conviction, and the extent of my power.

"Creator of the stars and the moon!"

Iori Kitahara slowly loosened the bowstring, and his extremely strong body began to gradually disintegrate, cracking like the earth cracking.

But it is not frightening; it is like the scarred statue of a hermit in a church, sacred and solemn.

Golden arrows—no!—rose from his soul and body!

"Witness my actions, my end, the sacred dedication I will achieve!"

"────A Stella (Stella)!!!"

The earth trembled, and flesh as strong as a mountain crumbled into metal and stone.

The sky shook! The earth trembled!

"?!"

Whether it's a player, Servant currently engaged in battle, or Magecraft far away, the Servant...

Everyone looked up and saw this golden meteor that rivaled the sun in brilliance!

"This is?!"

Archer's entire body trembled, every pore telling him just how dangerous it was, as he watched Cú Cú Chulainn retreat rapidly below.

Instantly I understood why the opponent hadn't really made much of a breakthrough; it was another instance of the wolf feigning sleep!

Damn it, those Magecraft on the other side... they actually used the same trick on him a second time!

[Archer] looked up at the arrow that contained both hope and terrifying destructive power.

Strangely, his "mind's eye" had calmed down, no longer feeling fear, and giving no hints whatsoever.

There are only two explanations: one is that this meteor poses no threat whatsoever.

Another possibility is that this [meteor] is an attack he cannot withstand, a truly certain death situation.

It is clearly the latter.

[Archer] snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, his pupils widened suddenly, and unfolded seven layers of pink transparent petals in front of him, frantically drawing magic power from his Master to strengthen his defense!

He's been through so many desperate situations, and you think you can just eliminate him like that? Don't be so arrogant!

The arrows, transformed into meteors, split rivers and tore apart the earth with their sheer force.

As it descended upon the city, the golden sun rose above the earth, and the terrifying explosion was far beyond human comprehension. All other sounds were drowned out, plunging the city into a horrifying silence.

It disappeared.

It disappeared.

There, everything disappeared.

The entire Central Park, including Station Park and even half of the Shinto Capital Office Street, has vanished, leaving only a huge crater.

An explosion of this magnitude should have produced terrifying aftershocks that would have affected the surrounding area.

But the meteor itself constrained itself, "merely" eliminating that area.

[Livestream Room]

[Juedai Dan: "What a Stella!"]

Rin Tohsaka: "What... what are all these?!"

[Cursed Arm: "As expected of his Noble Phantasm"]

Atalanta: "Is this still an archer?"

[Rider of the Second: "Hahahaha, this is the great hero's Noble Phantasm! What you have seen is not its complete form! Having witnessed this arrow, you can all be proud!"]

[Conan: "This... isn't it the complete form yet? The real complete form is going to destroy the entire Fuyuki City?"]

[Ayako Misumi: "Um, is it too late for me to move now?"]

[Michiyuki Himuro (Mayor of Fuyuki City): "I think you should find somewhere else to fight."]

[Rin Tohsaka: "Is it possible that the Holy Grail War was actually being conducted in secret?"]

[Gokou Ruri: "Haha, is it being done in secret?"]

[Shinpachi Shimura: "For the civilians within the attack range, this is... the darkest hour."]

[78 Rat: "That's insane, like hand-crafting an atomic bomb, huh?"]

[Shadow-sama: "Range attacks? How beautiful! I must study this!"]

[Megumin: "I want to play this!"]

Gilgamesh: "Archer, hahaha, Faker, how are you feeling right now?"

[Archer: "Hmph, I guess I lost a small game because I was careless, but what does that have to do with you?"]

[A-Xiu: "Archer, they should search the crater from the explosion. They might even find your mouth."]

Gilgamesh: "Pfft... Hahahaha, interesting. Is all that misfit left with is a mouth?"

[Archer: "Don't get cocky. Now that I'm no longer a threat, they'll inevitably continue their advance, and it'll be your turn, Boar King."]

Gilgamesh: "Hmph, I'll definitely outlast you, Faker!"

——

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"Hohohoho!"

The players gathered together, and several boys danced excitedly.

"Holy crap, this Noble Phantasm is way too overpowered."

Mahiro Oyama's lips twitched. "Did this person turn to ashes inside, or was there not even ashes left?"

Kazuma Satou and Kohei Imamura stepped forward, lifted Iori Kitahara into the air, and then revived him using Command Spell.

"Cough cough cough."

Iori Kitahara looked at the terrifying number of wounds in her status bar and quickly cast two Healing Command Spell on herself, but it wasn't enough. She only managed to regain her mobility after using up all the healing spells on Kazuma Satou others.

Hachiman Hikigaya gasped as he watched this scene unfold.

"Wow, how much would this cost?"

"Two major Command Spell, seven Command Spell... Oh, right, the durability of the Arash's Bow has also been reset to zero. A bow can only be used a maximum of three times."

Iori Kitahara and Kohei Imamura calculated that "this arrow will cost about 300,000 Fate Coins."

"Hey, this is pretty cheap?"

Hachiman Hikigaya would be incredibly expensive, but I was surprised to find that the price was surprisingly affordable.

"Of course."

Iori Kitahara said, "That was a great hero who sacrificed himself for the people. The price is intended to allow other heroes who are willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill their wishes."

Kazuma Satou picked up the Red Archer and carefully examined its tattered body:

"Is this... a true hero?"

"That's great."

Mahiro Oyama's eyes gleamed. "If I had money, I'd buy one to play with too."

"With your mindset, this method probably won't work."