Comprehensive Anime: Starting by Creating the Delta of Fate, Group Friends Are Going Wild

It pierced directly through his shoulder!

"Red A" cried out in pain, his eyes widening as he looked forward, utterly shocked. This scene completely shattered his perception.

Impossible!!!

The original Gae Bolg couldn't possibly have this much power!

"Your condition... it's not right."

Cú Chulainn appeared before him, bent his knees, and threw a punch, unleashing a blue-gold ripple and a sonic boom.

"Of course... I'm feeling great, better than ever."

"Ugh—"

"Red A" was hit in the chest and sent flying, hovering in mid-air.

"Master said... to kill you."

"Cú Chulainn" said, "Then I'll use my fists."

"You?! Don't get too cocky!"

"Red A" caught his next punch with his left hand. Although it destroyed his arm, he used the momentum to propel himself towards the Fuyuki Bridge, preparing to jump into the water.

Once in the water, his chances of escape would be greater.

As long as... as long as he could reach that place!

"Trying to run?"

"Cú Chulainn" had already appeared behind "Red A" before he could reach the water, grabbing his arm.

"I told you... I'm terrifyingly well right now."

"Running from me— are you trying to race the Light of the Celts? Are you trying to insult me!!!"

"!?!"

"Red A" was flung into the air. Even in his severely weakened state, he did his best to adjust his balance, landing on one foot on the red arched pillar of the Fuyuki Bridge.

"Bang!"

A punch came flying.

"Red A" lost his balance and stumbled back, stabilizing himself with one foot again.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Punch after punch, "Red A" grunted with each blow.

"Mmm mmm mmm mmm."

Each punch pushed him backward, driving him from the bottom of the arch all the way to the top!

"Nicely done!!!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the other side.

Both the attacking "Cú Chulainn" and the being attacked "Red A" glanced over.

Kazuma Satou, who had just been revived, had taken off his green cloak and was spinning it around in his hand, cheering for "Cú Chulainn."

"Yahoo! That was awesome! Great job!"

The others also came over, supporting each other, and shouted towards them:

"Hahaha, bridge campers deserve to die!"

"Beat him, beat him! Beat him to a pulp!"

"Damn Red P! Serves you right!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Cú Chulainn" paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. He then controlled his strength and landed four or five more punches on "Red A," causing the latter to groan in pain repeatedly.

He had intended to prolong the beating and savor it a bit longer.

"Hmph!"

"Red A" glanced at everyone present, snorted, and then turned into light particles and disappeared.

But this was not Spiritron Dress.

Instead, he had directly and intentionally destroyed his Spirit Core.

—He had committed suicide.

On the other side of the bridge, Kazuma Satou and the others were stunned, then cursed, "What the hell, talk about a rebirth!"

Hachiman Hikigaya was stunned:

"Ah, was this suicide?"

Mahiro Oyama was utterly exasperated:

"This goddamn thing doesn't even give you a proper finish...?"

Kurisu Makise puffed up indignantly, "I was actually thinking of going up there and kicking him a couple of times later!"

Kazuma Satou scratched his head:

"You kicking him... isn't that a reward?"

"Pfft."

Kurisu Makise blinked, and everyone else burst into laughter.

Cú Chulainn leaped from the very top of the archway and landed in front of them, extending a hand in greeting.

"Yo, how's it going."

Hachiman Hikigaya stepped forward, "Uh... thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

Cú Chulainn slapped his hand on Hachiman's shoulder, hitting the wound and making Hachiman grimace in pain.

"Oh... you're all pretty badly injured."

He glanced around. Besides Kurisu Makise and Mahiro Oyama, there was Kazuma Satou.

Most of the others were practically cripples.

Especially the two lying on the ground, they had lost half their lives and, frankly, were breathing their last.

Cú Chulainn reached out and traced green Runes in the air with his finger.

A faint green light swept over everyone, healing their injuries slightly.

He used his pinky finger to clean his ear:

"Well, my skills aren't that refined, so this is the best I can do with healing."

After saying this, Cú Chulainn's body began to dissipate again, emitting faint blue Spiritrons.

Kurisu Makise stepped forward, clutching her staff:

"What's this?"

Cú Chulainn tilted his head with a hint of helplessness and smiled:

"Master, the Spirit Core you provided was far too small and low-quality. If I hadn't slightly reinforced it with some extremely rare materials, I would have barely managed to squeeze in to answer your summon."

"Even if I did squeeze in, I would have shattered. Thanks to that reinforcement material, my condition after this battle is the best it's ever been since I was summoned, but this is my limit. Next time, please get a better one."

Uh... it's not that I don't want to buy a good one, it's just that I don't have the money. The Golden Fleece was also given to me by Kazuma.

Kurisu Makise awkwardly scratched her cheek, but as she watched him fade away, she looked at him earnestly and thanked him:

"Thank you... for answering my summon."

Cú Chulainn lowered his body and pointed to his face, "Then... give me a kiss."

"Eh?"

Kurisu Makise's face turned red, and she waved her hands:

"Um, I'm sorry... you're not my type..."

After saying that, she stepped forward and reached out to touch Cú Chulainn's hair, adjusting his hairstyle.

"I can only... offer this as a token of my gratitude. Thank you, Cú Chulainn."

Cú Chulainn looked up at his now even messier hair, clutched his stomach, and burst into laughter, rolling on the ground:

"This is truly... excellent, hahahahaha."

He wiped away the tears of laughter, straightened up, and stepped forward to clap Hachiman Hikigaya on the shoulder:

"Kid, let's go fishing together again sometime."

Then, Cú Chulainn turned to look at Kazuma Satou.

Kazuma Satou also looked up, and saw the other man extend his hand, clench it into a fist, and gently bump his shoulder:

"You have... already become a hero, you are by no means an insignificant person!"

"Even in my era, you could have become a true hero!"

The blue Lancer swept his gaze across them and declared with a resonant voice, speaking from the bottom of his heart:

"Each and every one of you is a warrior worthy of the name! In any case, farewell!"

He dissolved into Spiritrons.

He left behind a "item" and a few final words.

"This was truly the most exhilarating time!"

"If there's ever a chance, let me fight alongside you all again, from start to finish, in my prime!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The Spiritrons blew past everyone's faces, lingering a moment longer before Mahiro Oyama before completely dissipating.

"..."

Mahiro Oyama looked at this person's face, then at that person's face:

"Is it over?"

Hachiman Hikigaya nodded, his serious expression gradually collapsing, returning to his usual dead-fish eyes:

"Yeah, it's over."

"We finally finished."

Shido Itsuka plopped down onto the ground, gasping with his mouth open:

"Hoo... That was way more tiring than fighting with AST."

Hachiman Hikigaya tilted his head: "Kazuma, what are you doing?"

Everyone turned their heads, watching Kazuma Satou hug a steel rail and slowly climb onto the curved steel frame, shivering.

"What else!"

Kazuma Satou shouted:

"I'm picking up Red Archer's box, gathering the spoils, and preparing to withdraw!"

"I don't know what time it is, but after 12 o'clock it'll be the next day. The regular evacuation points will close, but I don't know how they'll close, so we need to hurry!"