"You two are actually flirting here, how rude! Sakura, you're such a fickle sister, a truly excessive sister. You stole everything from me, but today, I will take back everything that was taken from me!"
As Shinji declared, snake-like Cursed Arms dispersed and attacked from the air with small knives, their targets aimed directly at Sakura.
It seems this Second Brother is just like in another timeline, thinking he's so great, hating his sister, completely unaware of the immense pain she endured.
An inexplicable rage surged within Shirou. Not just as Shirou Emiya, who harbored feelings for Sakura, but also as a transmigrator who understood Sakura's suffering, he absolutely had to smash Second Brother's dog-like head!
A giant axe-sword appeared in Shirou's right hand, and the knife in his left hand dispersed into magical energy.
With such a massive weapon, the strength of a single hand was far from enough to wield it.
"Trace On! Fake Projection: Hundred Bullet Requiem!"
This was a Noble Phantasm possessed by Heracles, summoned as a Berserker. Shirou had seen it in Emiya's life. Shirou was merely borrowing his experience to project this terrifyingly large weapon.
It was precisely because it was large enough that he chose it.
Let Shinji attack with a thousand faces; he only needed to defend one!
The Cursed Arms, blown away by Hundred Bullet Requiem, fell to the ground once more. Shirou cleaved them in two as they landed.
With the Cursed Arms now far from Sakura, Shirou finally felt at ease and could focus on dealing with Second Brother.
"Why? Why can you connect? That card was supposed to be useless! You, you were hiding something, weren't you?" Second Brother stammered incoherently.
He pulled out a compound bow. As for arrows, projection would suffice. No matter the weapon, once projected, it could transform into the arrows he needed.
"A relic related to some Heroic Spirit allowed you to connect even with a trash card! You all took me for a fool! So despicable, so cunning!"
As Second Brother's words fell, countless snake-like things erupted from his entire body.
They twisted and coiled together, forming something resembling a tentacle monster.
The Fake Spiral Sword wouldn't be effective here. The distance was too close. Using it here, combined with its area of effect once activated...
The title "Nuke Sword Immortal" was not undeserved.
Relatively speaking, he preferred lighter and more efficient methods, such as dealing with the main body directly.
That is, the wrist that had been quietly crawling, treating him like an idiot.
"Trace On!" he softly chanted the incantation for projection magecraft, and a small knife appeared in his hand.
This knife was not as sharp as other knives; it might not even be effective for killing. It was bent and curved, making one feel that the precious, shimmering material was being wasted.
But the role of this small knife was irreplaceable. This was a Noble Phantasm, one he believed could solve the problem the fastest.
While he preferred to solve problems in a light and agile manner, it didn't mean he didn't want to level up against the monster before him. Unfortunately, there was no opportunity.
Between leveling up and ensuring Sakura's safety, he could only choose the latter.
This meant using the most straightforward method.
Talisman of Breaking All Laws!
Shirou threw the small knife, which plunged sharply into a Cursed Arm that was trying to approach him. Intertwined Matou Shinji finally returned to his original form.
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