That protagonist is trash; I could do better!

The sound of a sharp blade tearing through the air heralded death.

However, before the blade could sever Matou Shinji's neck, Berserker met Matou Shinji's eyes, calm and indifferent, as if he had already seen through Berserker's surprise attack.

what! ?

This time, Berserker was no longer confident in his abilities and instinctively jumped away from his previous position.

How can a Cater see through its movements?

Are you really Caster?

Berserker is incredible. It appears in this form with stats very close to Assassin, and its agility is at least A-level. Caster shouldn't be able to react to a close-range attack.

"Who knows? Maybe it's Saber." Shinji Matou smiled and replied, using his Mystic Eyes to measure its spirit origin.

It was lucky; if it had been even a fraction later in retreating, the Void Elemental Spirit would have immediately appeared and killed it on the spot.

Shinji Matou certainly couldn't keep up with Berserker's speed. His Mystic Eyes could see through the flow of magical energy within Berserker and predict its next move.

Shinji Matou knows all of Berserker's abilities, while Berserker knows nothing about Shinji Matou. In the intelligence war, Berserker lost completely. This is Shinji Matou's natural advantage as a transmigrator and the source of his confidence.

The probing has come to an end.

Shinji Matou mobilized his magical power to prepare for performing magic.

A swift victory is crucial; a protracted battle would expose one's capabilities, lead to a stalemate, and the Assassin might be observing from the shadows.

"Release the pressure." With a low German incantation, Shinji Matou's body suddenly felt lighter, and he leaped a great distance towards Berserker.

Shinji Matou's physical abilities are at the Servant level. Although he is a Caster-class Servant, his stats are the weakest among all classes, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he is still a little superman.

Faced with Matou Shinji's suicidal attack, Berserker dared not be careless. Matou Shinji's strange silver eyes gave it a feeling that it could see right through him.

There must be something strange about that eye.

Berserker calmly analyzed the situation and decided to attack Matou Shinji's left side, a blind spot that Silver Eyes couldn't cover.

Its speed was several times that of Shinji Matou, and it arrived at Shinji Matou's left side in the instant it moved. This time, Berserker did not make eye contact with Shinji Matou, and Shinji Matou's movements did not change at all, as if he had not reacted.

"disintegration!"

Berserker's eyes locked onto Shinji Matou's body, analyzing his movements and calculating which part to start disassembling to achieve its requirements.

That's an action ingrained in its instincts. If three conditions are met (the target is a woman, it's nighttime, and it's foggy), it can even add a Noble Phantasm ability to directly squeeze the target's internal organs out of its body.

Unfortunately, none of the conditions can be met now, so it can only cause simple physical damage.

hiss~

The dagger traced an arc, about to sever Shinji Matou's neck, when Berserker simultaneously heard a sound from behind, fast, urgent, and ruthless.

What is it this time?

Berserker hastily defended himself, raising his dagger only to be blasted away by a punch from the air elemental spirit.

Caster's familiar!

In mid-air, Berserker caught a glimpse of Shinji Matou walking steadily out of the corner of his eye, and instantly realized something.

Shinji Matou's target was never it from the beginning! It was Ryunosuke Uryu, who was still standing there bewildered not far behind it.

It was too late when it realized what was happening; it adjusted its posture in mid-air and quickly threw the dagger at Shinji Matou.

Swish~ Swish~

Shinji Matou easily dodged with a Z-shaped lunge. Everything was going according to plan. He sneered as he rushed in front of Ryunosuke Uryuu, using his hand as a knife. He leaped up and aimed his right hand straight at Ryunosuke Uryuu's heart.

With the power stats of a D-rank Servant, a hand chop would be enough to pierce his heart.

Ryunosuke Uryu's eyes widened in disbelief, and the next second, a sly, mocking smile appeared on his lips.

Shinji Matou's eyelids twitched. His Mystic Eyes peered through Ryunosuke Uryuu's body and saw the Command Seal on the back of his hand suddenly disappear. Without thinking, he crossed his hands to protect his body while chanting the incantation: "Strengthen".

Shinji Matou's arms lit up with blue-green light patterns. The next moment, Berserker's body tore through space and appeared in front of Shinji Matou. Its body was no longer that of a white-haired little girl. It was shrouded in a black mist and threw a punch, creating a fierce gust of wind.

boom!

Shinji Matou was sent flying, crashing heavily into a stone pillar. Shards flew everywhere, and spiderweb-like cracks spread across the entire pillar.

Command Spells!

Ryunosuke Uryu breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the Command Seal on the back of his hand where one stroke had disappeared, and said thankfully, "Senpai, thank goodness you taught me how to use this thing."

Berserker, now a cloud of mysterious mist, said in a hoarse voice, "Master, please use a Command Spell to command the release of my Noble Phantasm."

"Should we use it a second time?"

"You have no choice but to leave immediately."

Ryunosuke Uryu glanced at the surrounding corpses with a reluctant expression: "Ah? What about my work?"

"You must understand that my fight with him will inevitably destroy this place. If you stay here, you will only die in vain and hinder my performance."

“That’s true. Then, in the name of the Command Seal, Senpai, use the Noble Phantasm.”

Snap~ Snap~ Snap~

Shinji Matou broke free from the human-shaped hole in the stone pillar and landed on the ground. Although his body had taken a full-force blow from Berserker, he was not seriously injured.

Jack the Ripper is not a typical Berserker; he's more of an Assassin. The destructive power of his attack just now was at most equivalent to a B-rank strength rating.

Shinji Matou's Servant body, enhanced by magic, is sufficient to offset this.

However, Berserker's use of Command Seals to unleash his Noble Phantasm is a different matter entirely.

Shinji Matou frowned and cursed under his breath when he saw the torrent of magical power within Berserker through his Mystic Eyes. In the original work, every Master treated Command Seals as if they didn't exist, but here they were using them like they were free.

Chapter 47 The Daily Life of a Stand User

"Senior, I'll be going now."

Inside the sewer storage room, the orange-haired youth, Ryunosuke Amusei, waved casually, then looked around at the children's corpses scattered on the ground with a lingering reluctance and sighed to himself, "What a pity for my art. I spent so much time finding such good materials."

He passed by Shinji Matou, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye and chuckling, "You look like great material. Senpai will definitely be able to create some excellent works with you."

Ryunosuke Uryuu's mind is twisted. Just as Shinji Matou is moved by the art he creates, Ryunosuke Uryuu can also sense that Shinji Matou has a purer origin that is different from ordinary people.

The more intense and pure it is, the more vivid the art of death becomes when it is stripped away.

"Not going to answer? What a weirdo." Ryunosuke Uryu muttered as he left.

What right does a murderer have to call others weirdos?

Shinji Matou's eyes never left Berserker. Although Ryunosuke Uryu was a murderer, his body and mind were still within the realm of humanity; at most, he was just an ant with a strong desire to attack.

At some point, a faint mist began to permeate the spacious water storage room.

The demon lurked in the mist, whispering in a hoarse, strained voice: "From Hell! (The evil mist will vanish with the dawn of London.)"

Shinji Matou stared into the depths of the mist, which could not obscure the vision of his Mystic Eyes. There, he saw a rapidly expanding mass of malice, and his expression immediately turned serious.

Simply activating the Noble Phantasm wouldn't elicit such a strong reaction from Shinji Matou, but with the blessing of the Command Seals, Berserker not only received a large amount of magical energy support, but the power of his Noble Phantasm was also significantly enhanced.

From Hell (The fog will dissipate with the dawn of London)

Grade: E- to A+

Type: Anti-Personnel Noble Phantasm

Range: 1 to 20

Maximum capture: —

Based on the idea that Jack the Ripper is a demon who curses humanity, the spirit origin is integrated with the concept of a demon, transforming into a demon. The power of the Noble Phantasm changes depending on the number of humans within a five-kilometer radius, using the potential unease and fear of the surrounding humans as its foundation.

This is the Fuyuki City sewers, which are relatively close to the city center and have a high population density, making it the perfect area for Berserkers to unleash their Noble Phantasms.

Shinji Matou wasn't idle either; he chanted incantations, channeling his inner magic to apply layers of buffs to himself.

"Chapter One: The Curse Reversed."

"The true name of the second is Eris."

"The protection of the three, dispel."

Within the thick fog, black magic coiled around Berserker's body, rapidly forming a demonic shape. Accompanied by a terrifying roar, his scarlet eyes were firmly locked onto Shinji Matou.

Berserker is a demon created by humans, essentially a natural enemy of humanity. Its ability to kill humans, including humanoid beings, is specialized, including a natural mental intimidation of humans and attacks that come with curses.

Shinji Matou dared not be careless. He had just buffed himself when he saw Berserker reveal his full demonic form.

Standing at least four meters tall, it exudes a powerful sense of oppression. Its skin is bluish-black with bulging muscles. Its head resembles a skull mask covered in strange horns, and its bright red eyes reflect an evil and violent aura. Behind the demon, a pair of large bat wings slowly unfold.

Ok?

Shinji Matou felt that the demon's form looked somewhat familiar.

"Isn't this just a demon variant from FGO? I wonder if it will lose its demon heart. I always had a serious shortage of these when I played the game before." Matou Shinji muttered to himself, speechless.

Of course, the monsters in the game are not on the same level as the real demons in front of you.

Shinji Matou smiled and asked, "Berserker, is it really okay to let your Master leave here? I am Caster, I can have as many familiars as I want, while your Master is just an ordinary person."

"That's not something you need to worry about. As long as I kill you, the familiar you control will disappear," the demon hissed in reply, raising his right hand and generating a black energy ball the size of a basketball in his palm, which he then casually launched.

Gandr, a curse passed down in Norse mythology, originates from the concept that pointing at someone with your finger is extremely impolite. In the hands of ordinary magicians, it is considered non-lethal magic, but when it comes from the hands of demons, it is a pure curse, a malice towards living beings. Any living being that comes into contact with it will either die or be injured.

boom!

The cursed bullets were deflected by the defensive barrier that Shinji Matou had previously set up.

A simple measurement gave both sides a preliminary understanding of each other's strength.

The demon bowed politely and said, "Then, Caster, I will try my best to keep your body intact."

Both sides were probing each other, and both sides had trump cards they hadn't used yet. Shinji Matou knew that the demon in front of him was actually just one of Berserker's clones, and the real Berserker should still be in Ryunosuke Uryuu's body.

It does not deserve to be considered the end of the tragedy (Natural Born Killers).

Grade: B

Category: Anti-army Noble Phantasm

scope:-

Maximum capture: —