Anime Crossover: I Became a Simulator for Girls

His fists were clenched so tightly that his fingernails even dug blood from the flesh of his hands.

As an SS-rank ghoul, she had never suffered such humiliation.

Being manipulated like an object, having strange worms stuffed into her body by that man, Rize Kamishiro's anger was uncontrollable. She now wanted to eat; only a frantic eating could suppress the impulse and grief in her heart.

These ordinary people from the Matou family will have the best meal.

"But first, let's practice some magic tricks as that man suggested... It's definitely not because we're scared."

Due to years of disrepair, a piece of plaster suddenly fell off the wall behind them.

Rize Kamishiro knelt down instantly, her eyes tightly shut in utter terror.

After a long while, there was still no response. Rize Kamishiro then turned around to look at what had happened behind her and fell silent.

...

The body traverses imaginary space.

Chen Fang appeared directly at the Einzbern residence.

Having been here before, he quickly arrived thanks to the imprinted insects that were connected to Chen Fang's mind.

Upon catching the eye,

Then they saw a blond man grab Ilya by the neck with one hand and lift her up high.

Beserker beside him was bound by golden chains, and countless golden ripples continuously launched Noble Phantasms, shooting towards Hercules. These Noble Phantasms pierced through Hercules' body, making even his rock-solid body appear incredibly fragile under their effects.

Fortunately, the Noble Phantasm of the Twelve Trials was there to support her, preventing Hercules from being killed in battle.

But it won't last much longer.

The blond man was Gilgamesh.

He was slowly reaching out and scooping at Ilya's chest.

Chen Fang knew that his goal was the small Holy Grail inside Ilya's body.

In the original story, it was at this moment that Gilgamesh had a heart-to-heart talk with Illya.

[The target's luck is declining]

[The target's luck is about to drop to zero]

The system's voice sounded, and Chen Fang no longer hesitated.

"Projection, enhance!"

A scarlet demonic spear was projected by Chen Fang.

It was Scáthach's Death Spear that, with Chen Fang's powerful throw, went directly toward Gilgamesh, who was not far away.

As it was thrown, the Death Spear flashed by like a crimson lightning bolt.

Since it was projected from a Noble Phantasm, it's understandable that it carries a trace of the Noble Phantasm's power.

The sudden attack was immediately noticed by Gilgamesh, who opened up golden ripples around him, and a Noble Phantasm in the shape of a spear collided directly with the replica projected by Chen Fang.

A fake is a fake after all, and given that Chen Fang didn't use much magic power, the replica of the Death Spear was incredibly fragile in front of the real Noble Phantasm, shattering into pieces. The Noble Phantasm didn't stop, shooting straight at Chen Fang.

But the moment it touched Chen Fang's body, it felt like it had crashed into a mountain.

It emitted a resounding, bell-like sound.

It landed straight on the ground.

Chen Fang stretched out his foot and flicked it slightly, then grasped the spear in his hand.

Upon closer inspection, fine cracks even appeared at the tip of the spear.

Seeing this, Chen Fang lost interest and, with a slight exertion of force, crushed the tip of the weapon into powder.

His strength is too great; for the time being, no weapon is suitable for him. Compared to weapons, his iron fists are far more powerful.

Gilgamesh, in the distance, threw Illya to the ground, turned to Chen Fang, and arrogantly said, "You bastard! Who gave you permission to touch my weapon with your filthy hands? And even destroyed my Noble Phantasm!"

Seeing that Ilya had been temporarily put down, Chen Fang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But luck hasn't improved, which means there's always the possibility of encountering danger again.

"Looks like the quality of your Noble Phantasm isn't very high." Chen Fang stomped on the Noble Phantasm on the ground, a playful expression on his face. "You actually collect this kind of junk as a Noble Phantasm? Looks like you're on the same level as those homeless people who scavenge for trash."

Chen Fang spoke recklessly.

The Gilgamesh before us already existed during the last Holy Grail War. At the end of the last Holy Grail War, his body was encased in black mud, and he gained a physical body, existing in the present world for another ten years.

Furthermore, due to the influence of the black mud, his mind and other aspects have been transformed in a negative direction, even though the original chuunibyou Flash was not a good person either.

Upon hearing Chen Fang's words, the oldest king before him revealed a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Your purpose is this Lesser Holy Grail, isn't it?" Gilgamesh, no longer in a hurry to fight Chen Fang, pointed at Ilya, who was too weak to stand up, and said, as if he were talking about a piece of merchandise rather than a person: "It seems you are also a little thief who covets my collection. Well, that's right, after all, I have collected all the treasures of the mortal world."

Despair was evident on Ilya's face. Although she knew Chen Fang was strong and could even fight Berserker to a standstill, this blond man in front of her barely moved his hands before binding Berserker and piercing him again and again with a variety of Noble Phantasms.

Chen Fang didn't care about the title Gilgamesh, but he was thinking about Gilgamesh's collection, not the Holy Grail, but all the Noble Phantasms. As the richest man in Type-Moon, Gilgamesh possessed the prototypes of all the Noble Phantasms in the world.

"Having collected all the treasures of the human world" was Gilgamesh's catchphrase, but it was not a metaphor.

He collected all the rudiments of technology that emerged in his time, took them for himself, and sealed them away.

Rather than being the treasures stored up by Gilgamesh, it is more accurate to say that it is the very essence of human wisdom.

If there is anything missing from Gilgamesh's storehouse, it would be either something created by the new humans, realized with entirely new concepts, or something realized with the technology of intelligent life forms from other celestial bodies.

Therefore, even airplanes and submarines were readily available.

How could Chen Fang not be envious of such a treasure trove?

Chapter 107 Chen Fang Goes Away with the Sword of Divergence

Despite his envy, Gilgamesh was now on Chen Fang's kill list.

Unfortunately, the River of the Dead does not accept the souls of people who are already dead.

Cú Chulainn was not found in Chen Fang's Dead River.

Chen Fang looked at Ilya. At this moment, Ilya had completely lost her previous arrogance, but deep in her eyes, there was a trace of longing, a longing to live. As the homunculus of the Einzbern family, and the most special one, Ilya envied ordinary children and ordinary girls all the time.

For a long time, she had been bound by the shackles known as the 'Einzbern family's long-cherished wish'.

Why should she be born to live for the Holy Grail? Why should she only have eighteen years to live?

From childhood to adulthood, it's all about magic, magic, and more magic.

It wasn't until the very end of her life that Ilya suddenly realized that she had never truly seen this world, other humans, other magicians, other extraordinary beings. There were so many interesting things in this world, far more than just the Holy Grail War.

Having been gripped by Gilgamesh's neck, her brain was experiencing oxygen deprivation, and her body gradually weakened.

Chen Fang maintained a relaxed expression throughout.

"Ilya, do you want to take control of your own life?"

In her despair, Ilya seemed to hear a voice.

"...Ask me for help, 173. I'm happy for you, and although I'm a little proud, I'm quite confident in dealing with the guy next to you." Chen Fang's words seemed to have a magical power, clearly reaching Ilya's ears.

Ilya knew this was her last chance.

With the last of his strength, he looked at Chen Fang, opened his mouth, but was too weak to speak.

Sound, sight, touch—all her senses vanished, and Ilya's consciousness plunged into endless darkness.

[The target's luck has reached a negative value]

[Host detected to have a tendency to save lives. Do you wish to expend your own luck to transfer it to the target?]

"I didn't know you had this function."

'Let's graft it, let's restore her luck by one level first.'

The next moment, Chen Fang felt an invisible force draw a trace of energy from his body. Ilya's luck on the panel began to rise rapidly, maintaining at the limit of one bar, so that Ilya could always have vitality.

The longer the delay, the faster the luck would be depleted, and Chen Fang knew he couldn't wait any longer.

"You've been babbling on and on since the very beginning, you mongrel. Didn't you say you were confident you could handle me? Well then, let me see what you're made of. I hope you can bring me some amusement, just as you say." Gilgamesh crossed his arms, golden ripples constantly appearing behind him.

How arrogant!

Gilgamesh, as a Heroic Spirit, is undoubtedly one of the most powerful Servants.

However, his flaws are also obvious; he is too arrogant.

Despite possessing an omniscient and omnipotent star and holding EA, he disdains to use it.

It's no wonder that Gilgamesh, in this state, had his elbow chopped off by Shirou Emiya in the original story.

The treasures from the King's Treasure shot towards Chen Fang.

Chen Fang appeared to be in complete control amidst the barrage of attacks.

defense?

Impossible. Any attack that cannot eliminate Chen Fang in an instant is useless and will only make Chen Fang stronger.