Anime Crossover: I Became a Simulator for Girls

Rin Tohsaka said, "Shinobu, didn't you know? Gorgon is a Servant. Chen Fang and I are here in Fuyuki City for the Holy Grail War. These are all Chen Fang's Servants, and the one who fainted in front of you is my Servant. They are all famous figures in history."

These words stirred a deep emotion within Butterfly.

After spending most of the day investigating this mission, the main character turned out to be right in front of him.

It felt like a windfall.

Shinobu Kocho said directly to Rin Tohsaka, "Rin, the reason I came here is because of the order issued by headquarters. The Fuyuki City branch of the disciplinary squad reported the Holy Grail War to headquarters. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, they sent a branch from another city to investigate."

Shinobu Kocho stated her mission directly; she didn't want to make friends with ulterior motives.

As for the disciplinary squad's mission, since she wasn't the only one who came this time, as long as she accepted the mission and provided a little information, she could get compensation. Shinobu Kocho really didn't care, and the disciplinary squad wasn't an organization full of good people.

"Eh? Shinobu, are you sure it's okay to just tell me the mission? I'm a Master too."

"It's alright, the disciplinary squad's mission can be handled casually. My main objective this time is still that criminal from this morning." As she spoke, Shinobu Kocho subtly kicked Chen Fang.

"I see. It's a pity Sakura didn't come, otherwise it would have been even more lively."

"..."

Chen Fang looked up at the sky.

He really doesn't have a fourth leg.

The meal was eaten very slowly, taking a full hour before Chen Fang finally got up to leave; even his feet were covered in sweat.

The group was watching TV and chatting in the living room.

Chen Fang was called outside by Scáthach.

No one knew what had happened, only that when Chen Fang returned, dozens of Death Spears were stuck in his body, each one avoiding vital points. As soon as Chen Fang recovered, another new spear was thrust into him.

"Master, I know I was wrong."

'I'll do it again next time!' That last thought was in my mind.

Chapter 86: If you meet me, I'll give you a reward! -]

Thanks to his master, Chen Fang's physical fitness has improved remarkably.

Conservative estimates suggest that this represents an increase of more than three times compared to before.

His body, already comparable to that of Berserker Hercules, now surpassed it even further.

"I hope this kind of thing won't happen again before you surpass me." Scáthach held her spear, aimed at the gap in Chen Fang's body, and threw it. This super god-slayer, the Queen of the Mirror, was truly enraged at this moment.

No one has ever dared to do something so bold before.

If he had been unaware, it would have been fine, but Chen Fang became even more excited after finding out.

Chen Fang made a throwing motion, his whole body covered in thorns.

Thanks to his talent of "Hundred Refinements to Godhood", Chen Fang did not feel any pain at all, but instead felt a tingling sensation.

This made Scáthach, while angry, value Chen Fang's potential even more. There was no doubt that this talent had the potential to end her life.

If it were anyone else, even if Scáthach's first shot didn't kill them, the second or third shot would have been enough to kill them.

Suddenly, Scáthach pointed the tip of her spear at Chen Fang's private parts, and Chen Fang's hair stood on end: "Master, believe me, believe me, it really is just a misunderstanding."

“When a misunderstanding becomes reality, it can no longer be explained by a misunderstanding.” Scáthach raised her magic spear and shouted, “Thrust! Pierce! Pierce through the Deathly Frost!”

Just as the Death Spear was about to pierce Chen Fang's vitals, Chen Fang made his move.

Magic flowed directly into his hands, clenching into a fist. Chen Fang's body prepared for battle, a move that brought a smile to Scáthach's face, instantly banishing her earlier unpleasant experience: "That's it, attack me! I like people with courage!"

In the instant Chen Fang clenched his fist, various postures for exerting force kept flashing through his mind. This method was like the breathing technique that Chen Fang had mastered, and the muscles on his arms surged up instantly.

His arms, which were normal just now, have suddenly become twice as thick, almost as thick as Chen's thigh.

The veins on his arms bulged, like a ferocious dragon.

[Golden Talent - Fist of the World Takes Effect]

Scáthach's Death Spear was thrown, and just before it was about to hit Chen Fang, Chen Fang's fist directly blocked the tip of the spear. His palm had been pierced by Scáthach's Death Spear countless times and was already extremely tough.

At this moment, the enhanced magic, breathing techniques, and the power generation skills that had just flooded his mind all amplified Chen Fang's punch exponentially.

The spear tip collided with the fleshy fist, and at that moment, a dazzling burst of sparks erupted.

Scáthach was also surprised by Chen Fang.

While that shot wasn't fatal, it could still be considered a Noble Phantasm. That might sound arrogant, but most Servants couldn't withstand that shot. For example, Medea and Arash were opponents that Scáthach could easily pierce with a single spear thrust.

Chen Fang's progress was truly remarkable. From being weak when they first met, he later held his own against Berserker, defeating this renowned hero of the Age of Gods with just his magic and powerful physique, albeit with only one of his lives.

By now, Chen Fang could withstand his own Noble Phantasm, the Death Spear, with just one fist.

The Noble Phantasm continued to spread forward, and the force Scáthach threw made it seem like it was being worn down even by Chen Fang's fist without stopping.

Scáthach remained as casual as ever, her wine-red pupils narrowing as she glanced at Chen Fang before speaking, "If you fight me now, and you touch me even slightly, what happened earlier will be over. Even if you go a little further, it's all acceptable tonight, provided you can do it."

Upon hearing Scáthach's words, Chen Fang immediately felt underestimated.

He wanted to vent his anger.

It was definitely not because of the more outrageous things Scáthach mentioned later, absolutely... not quite that absolutely.

The first rule of dealing with people is to take advantage of their vulnerability!

While Scáthach was still watching the show, Chen Fang quickly stepped forward, using his breathing technique to compress the muscles in his thighs. With a leap, his body shot out like an arrow, rushing towards Scáthach.

But Scáthach is, after all, the strongest god-slayer who has ever fought against the gods.

The gap of over three thousand years of combat experience between Chen Fang and her cannot be bridged overnight.

This sudden attack caught Scáthach's eye. Since it was a last-minute decision, Scáthach was still wearing her white knitted long-sleeved sweatshirt. Her legs, which were covered by the long hem of the sweatshirt, were only covered by a pair of super short shorts. From a distance, it looked as if she wasn't wearing any pants.

With every dodge and every leap, Scáthach was like a wild elf, completing various difficult dodging maneuvers with terrifying flexibility.

No matter how hard Chen Fang tried, he couldn't even touch the edge of Scáthach's clothes.

"You can't even touch it? Then it seems you're just a reckless brute with nothing but brute force." Scáthach said mercilessly, "People like that are the ones who die the fastest on the battlefield."

Throughout the battle with Scáthach, the system's voice never stopped.

[Golden Talent - Fist of the World Takes Effect]

With each punch Chen Fang threw, his body was constantly adapting.

In addition to Chen Fang's innate superhuman strength, powerful physique, and the super flexibility brought by the Divine Finger, his boxing skills and principles were constantly improving every second.

Most importantly, Chen Fang cut off the mana supply to Scáthach.

"Master, you really are despicable." Scáthach said with a smile. After all, it was a battle, and whatever means the opponent used were their own skill. Scáthach didn't like men who always stuck to the rules.

As her magic power gradually diminishes, Scáthach's speed slowly decreases.

At first, he could only watch her escape, but now Chen Fang can keep chasing her.

Scáthach's speed continued to decrease, and now she could no longer rely on magic to leap quickly into the distance as before. She could only rely on her physical body to dodge. For Chen Fang, who was also physically powerful, the opportunity was extremely high. Of course, if it were the master in the Shadow Kingdom, that would be a different story.

At that time, Chen Fang will definitely bind himself tightly.

As Scáthach's dodging speed gradually decreased, Chen Fang's physical strength did not decline at all.

The situation on the field began to reverse.

"Master, I'm here to catch you."

"Master, your tone is disgusting."

Chen Fang knew that the moment of victory had arrived, and he crouched down as if drawing a sword.

The muscles in his legs swelled up instantly.

The terrifying speed was fully unleashed; compared to the speed now, the previous speed seemed like child's play.

In just a moment, Scáthach, who had been mocking him, had her hand grabbed by Chen Fang.

"Master, I've caught you." Chen Fang said with a victor's smile, "Master, you can't go back on your promise."

"So what do you want to do?" Scáthach asked, feigning composure. Although she had spoken with great confidence, even this god-slayer felt a sense of shame after being captured. Coupled with the powerlessness caused by insufficient magic power, Scáthach's mood was extremely complicated at this moment.

"What do I want?" Chen Fang pulled Scáthach's arm toward him, the powerful force pulling the magic-deprived Scáthach towards him. "Shouldn't you know very well what I want, Master?"

Scáthach blushed. She was just an eighteen-year-old, thirty-five thousand seven hundred and eighty-four-month-old girl, and had no idea what Chen Fang was talking about: "I won't renege on my debt. Anyway, just let me go first."

Chen Fang not only refused to let go, but hugged her even tighter.

He wished he could meld Scáthach into his own body.

"Master has a wonderful scent, so fragrant, it makes me want to eat her." Chen Fang buried his head in Scáthach's neck and whispered in her ear, "Master, you're out of magic, aren't you? I'll personally replenish your magic, is that alright?"

The gentle exhale made Scáthach's ears turn bright red.

Considering she had previously agreed to Chen Fang's request, the fiercely independent Scáthach could only clench her fists and nod in a barely audible voice, saying, "...Okay..."

The magic flowed through Chen Fang's inlet, and Scáthach's magic was replenished.

Just as Chen Fang couldn't help but move up, wanting to slowly become the ball handler.

A voice rang out from afar, its tone filled with surprise and uncertainty: