"Heracles, the mighty hero! Be careful. Every weapon around me possesses the traits of a divine weapon and can easily cut through a god's body."
"And I don't mind telling you... Theresa's true weapon is the white glove on her hand. It has the ability to grant—or even create—the qualities of any divine weapon!"
Theresa controlled the sharp swords around her. She had no intention of hiding anything further and directly revealed the abilities of her divine weapon to Heracles.
First, because even if she said nothing... Heracles would soon figure out the general idea.
Second, he was the brother of the thirteen Valkyries. She would fight him fair and square; there was no need for so many underhanded tricks.
"So that's how it is!"
Heracles looked at the white lace glove on Theresa's hand. So that was the true divine weapon. He vaguely remembered that among his Valkyrie sisters, one of them had a name that meant "collector of divine weapons."
Seeing that Heracles understood, Theresa said nothing more. She merely created one divine sword after another and sent them stabbing toward Heracles from afar as though controlling flying swords.
Heracles raised the iron club in his hand and smashed down, destroying the incoming flying sword with a single blow.
Yet the next second, even more flying swords came at Heracles. He hurriedly dodged and defended at the same time.
When he leapt onto the highway, Theresa raised both hands...
"Unlimited Blade Works!"
In that instant, Theresa created a huge number of sharp blades. She controlled dozens of them as they spun like gears and sliced toward Heracles.
Of course, so-called Unlimited Blade Works was just Theresa shouting nonsense. It simply felt rather similar.
Seeing so many blades coming at him with unstoppable force, Heracles grabbed a pickup truck