Anime Crossover: I Became a Simulator for Girls

Chapter 110 What's with the purple-haired old woman pretending to be young?

In a daze, Ilya opened her eyes and saw Chen Fang bustling about.

The pupils shrank sharply.

"Big brother! What are you doing?"

Upon seeing that Ilya was awake, Chen Fang did not offer any explanation.

Aside from channeling Ilya's own magic, Chen Fang's magic is about to be released as well.

At this critical moment, he picked up Ilya in front of him and started working.

Chen Fang was like a point guard dominating the basketball court. In the final moments of the game, he dribbled with both hands crossed, faked out the defender, broke into the paint, and delivered a powerful dunk, instantly sealing the victory.

Ilya's shouts echoed throughout the entire magic workshop, but fortunately, the workshop had put a lot of effort into soundproofing, so the sound didn't get carried out.

To Chen Fang's slight regret, after replenishing his mana, he had drained all the magic power from Ilya's original body, causing it to completely lose its vitality.

The magic circuits on it quickly began to decay.

Ilya's upturned eyes finally snapped out of her daze.

"Big brother, what were you doing to me just now?" Ilya asked Chen Fang09, using Irisviel's face. "Where am I? Did you save me earlier, big brother?"

This is the most regrettable thing for Chen Fang: he doesn't even know what Little Ilya smells like yet.

Chen Fang looked to the side.

Ilya followed the gaze and saw her own body. At this moment, half of 'Ilya's' body was damaged, and part of it was not covered. White magic power flowed continuously onto the ground from the source.

Upon seeing the scene before her, Ilya covered her face with both hands.

Say four = one

"Why is my body there? What state am I in now...? I remember my vision went black and I lost consciousness. What happened after that?" Ilya kept asking questions.

Chen Fang drew out his mana source, straightened his clothes, and then slowly said, "You were almost dead, but I saved you. Now you no longer have the lifespan limit of the Lesser Grail and can live like a normal person. Of course, your essence is still that of an artificial human. In order to save you, I chose to sacrifice myself to replenish your mana while it was still hot."

Understand Chen Fang's words

Ilya, who was still a little confused, was stunned. Her body trembled subconsciously, and her cheeks quickly turned red. Although she looked like a child before, she was actually eighteen years old and naturally understood what Chen Fang meant.

Seeing Ilya like this, Chen Fang pulled up his pants and left.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Ilya in front of him, "Oh, by the way, your house is gone, and there's a surprise on you."

After saying that, Chen Fang left the magic workshop without waiting for Ilya to react.

Ilya didn't react for a moment.

After Chen Fang left completely, he saw a mirror in the magic workshop and slowly walked in.

Then I saw an incredibly familiar face.

"Mom?" Ilya murmured, stroking her face.

In other words, she was replenishing her mana with Chen Fang while wearing that face, and her original body was having its mana absorbed by Chen Fang... No matter how you look at it, this behavior is very perverted!

If Illya knew that Irisviel was quietly watching all this, her emotions would probably be even more complex.

Chen Fang returned to the living room.

I went straight to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, and gulped it down in three big gulps.

Scáthach was wiping her spear on the sofa nearby.

Upon seeing Chen Fang emerge and noticing his disheveled clothes, they immediately realized what Chen Fang had done.

He began to mock, "Master is really charming. He can bring back women wherever he goes. This time, he brought not only women, but also men."

Inside the living room sat a burly man, about 2.5 meters tall, looking rather stiff. In front of Scáthach, Hercules sat upright like a child.

He had none of the aura of a berserker he had before.

"Isn't this because my master taught me well?" Chen Fang said casually.

These words were immediately refuted by Scáthach. How could she have taught such a scoundrel? "Please stop, Master. I have not taught you anything from beginning to end. Please do not go around saying that I know you. Thank you."

"How heartless! You taught me how to dance the war dance when I was using Command Seals, and I learned how to sacrifice so many parts of my body because of you."

A deadly spear pierced Chen Fang's mouth.

Chen Fang quickly picked up his pierced mouth from the ground. This was the best material for making imprint worms. Soon, Chen Fang's mouth began to recover.

"You're like a monster. Your healing power is incredible. In a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to pierce through you anymore." Scáthach couldn't help but sigh as she watched Chen Fang recover so quickly. It hadn't been long, and she was already not 100% sure she could pierce through Chen Fang's muscles anymore. She could only try to pierce through his weakest points.

If a fight were to break out, Scáthach was absolutely certain that she would lose in her Servant form.

If Chen Fang were placed in the era three thousand years ago, he would definitely be a guy who would be cursed by the gods.

"In that case, can we proceed to the final step, Master?" Chen Fang moved closer to Scáthach, inhaling the fragrance emanating from the old woman before him.

The next moment, Scáthach vanished in spirit form.

"Besides, you ran away when you asked the key question. The Godslayer is just a coward." Chen Fang directly complained to the place where Scáthach disappeared: "Just a three-thousand-year-old purple-haired old woman. I don't like her that much."

"Penetrating the Deathly Flying Spear!"

"Penetrating! Penetrating! Penetrating!"

Scáthach, who had been missing for 173 minutes, suddenly appeared behind Chen Fang, continuously conjuring Death Spears in her hands and throwing them at Chen Fang like they were free. These spears slammed Chen Fang through the wall, sending him flying into the small courtyard outside. One Death Spear after another kept Chen Fang firmly pinned to the ground.

This perfectly illustrates the saying, "If you don't court death, you won't die."

Ilya, who had just stepped out of the magic workshop, witnessed such a shocking scene.

Immediately assume a fighting stance.

Scáthach waved her hand, showing no intention of attacking Ilya: "Don't worry, that guy won't die. His immortality is stronger than some gods."

After saying that, Scáthach vanished in spirit form.

Ilya walked forward curiously. Blood was flowing everywhere. Chen Fang's head, limbs, and the gaps between his bones were filled with spears. He looked like he was dead beyond any doubt.

Ilya felt a little regretful. Although Chen Fang had replaced her body with her mother's without her knowledge and even replenished her magic, Ilya knew that it was all to save her. Although their relationship had cooled down a bit, it was still a little regrettable.

"Ilya-chan, come help me pull it out. The way Master inserted it makes it impossible for me to exert any force."

The abrupt words rang out from the 'corpse' beside her, startling Ilya, who was in the midst of mourning.

Chapter 112 Ilya's Rent - Shooting Down a Hundred Heads!

It's a zombie!

Ilya crashed on the spot.

Chen Fang's voice continued, "Ilya, can you hear me?"

While Ilya was still in a daze, Medea ran up to Chen Fang and pulled out a spear stuck in Chen Fang's wrist with a little force. The spear disappeared into pure magic the moment it was pulled out.

Once he could muster the strength in one hand, Chen Fang pressed his palm directly to the ground. The powerful force forcibly pulled the rest of his nailed body off the ground. If it were an ordinary person, they would have had their muscles torn into dozens of pieces by the spear.

Unfortunately, this was Chen Fang, who was enjoying the tingling sensation of being torn apart.

His body became even stronger.

"Lord Chen Fang, are you alright?" Medea asked with concern. This was the first time she had ever seen Scáthach lose her temper like this. In the past, although she would pierce Chen Fang, she would only pierce him. This time, however, she pinned Chen Fang to the ground.

Chen Fang pursed his lips: "I only stated a small part of the truth..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Fang felt a chill and quickly changed the subject: "I accidentally distorted the facts, and when my master found out, she got angry."

The chill then disappeared.

Medea looked at Ilya beside her and asked, "Lord Chen, who is this woman?"

"This is Illya, the Master of the Berserkers in this Holy Grail War, but she won't be for long." As he spoke, Hercules walked out of the house.

This left Medea, who was seeing Berserker's true form for the first time, completely astonished: "I never expected it to be this monster."

Medea, who lived in the same era as Heracles, had naturally heard of his name.

A legendary figure who completed the twelve trials.

Later, he even became one of the Olympian gods.

It's hard not to know a man like that.

Hercules emerged from behind, his powerful body now mostly a phantom.

Ilya, who was originally engrossed in the resurrected corpse, also noticed this.

She turned to look at Hercules, who was silently gazing at the girl before him.

A smile appeared on his ferocious face, like an old father watching his daughter grow up. Despite being a berserker, he still retained a sliver of rationality.

Ilya could no longer maintain her composure.