For Shirou, who ca from the DanMachi world, there were only a few individuals in this world who could truly be his opponents. But his purpose in coming to this world was not to conquer it or dominate all under heaven. He was here to learn, to learn things he had never encountered, or to supplent his previous weaknesses.
He was constantly perfecting himself, wanting to beco a better person.
Therefore, he had never revealed his identity as a magus, always hiding among the student Blazers as a C-rank Knight. Previously, he had only fabricated data and abilities. But now, even his magical Reality Marble, Unlimited Blade Works, had been packaged and presented to everyone as a Noble Art.
As for whether others believed it? What? Is it too absurd for an Inner World to rewrite reality? Then, isn't it equally absurd for Ikki to directly reverse causality and secure victory in the future? In short, at this mont, whether others believed it or not, this was his Shirou's Noble Art.
"What is this?!"
Looking at their surroundings, everyone was
dumbfounded, their mouths agape. Such a scene was sothing none of them had ever witnessed.
Slowly walking down from a hillside, Shirou casually drew two swords from the ground and held them. He slowly explained, "Every weapon I've seen, as a user of Projection magecraft, has been collected here, in this inner world of mine. Here, all my knowledge, insights, and experiences are engraved; it's the manifestation of my inner self, forged through countless trials.
At this mont, using my own Inner World to cover reality and rewrite the heavens and earth, replacing reality with a world containing countless weapons, this is my Noble Art."
"Unlimited Blade Works!"
With a gentle wave of his arm, all the armants in this world instantly stirred, as if singing, responding to Shirou's call.
"Do you hear it? The sound of judgnt!"
As Shirou raised his right hand high, all the armants in this world slowly rose into the sky. At this mont, the shadow of death enveloped everyone.
"H-how can this be?!"
"H-help !"
"Spare , spare , I don't want to die yet!"
Looking up at the dark clouds overhead, like the Grim Reaper's scythe hanging firmly over their necks. Under the threat of death, those whose minds had broken down began to kneel and beg for rcy.
"Beg for rcy? Then when other innocent lives begged for rcy at your hands, did you forgive them?" He rembered the gunshots from the bathroom. He rembered the mother and child who almost died. He rembered the innocent people who had died at their hands before this. Shirou's eyes were filled with coldness.
"Although I am no longer an Ally of Justice, the principle of punishing evil has never been forgotten!" Ignoring the enemies' pleas, Shirou sharply swung down his right
hand.
The next mont, countless swords fell from the sky, and in the cold, snowy field, several more graves appeared.
Looking at the lifeless bodies of the terrorists, Shirou said faintly, "If even these kinds of people can be saved by a rescue pod, then I'll spare you. If you're still alive!"
As the infinite swords descended, the world of swords began to shatter. Unlimited Blade Works, ends here.
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After a flash of magical power, Shirou and the others reappeared in the shopping mall. Along with them were the corpses of nurous terrorists. Amidst the screams of the rescued hostages, Shirou looked at Nagi Arisu, who had subdued several terrorists on one side.
"After you guys disappeared, these guys frantically jumped out of the crowd, trying to regain control of the hostages, and then they were taken care of by , who was already prepared." Feeling the inquiring gazes of the others, Nagi Arisu shrugged, acting as if it was nothing special.
"Well done, Alice!"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just acted according to Shirou's instructions!" Waving his hand, Nagi Arisu didn't want to take credit. He then curiously asked the three people behind Shirou, who seed sowhat lost, "What's wrong with you three? You look like you're out of it."
Ikki gave a wry smile in response, "Honestly, I was truly astonished.
That kind of scene, seeing it once is probably enough to make it unforgettable for a lifeti!" Recalling the endless swords and looking at Shirou's back, Ikki, who had never considered what to do after defeat, for the first ti had such a question. What should he do if he encountered Shirou in the Seven Stars Sword-Art
Festival representative selection battle? Thinking about how he had persuaded Shirou to participate in the Seven Stars Sword-Art Festival recently, when Shirou was still considering it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Was this self-inflicted?
Despite this, he had no regrets. No, rather, Ikki had never regretted anything. Since he embarked on this Asura path, what kind of hardships hadn't he endured? If he were to regret simply because his opponent was strong, then what was the point of him risking his life to improve his strength all these years? Therefore, Ikki would never regret it. But regardless of regret, Shirou's strength truly gave him a headache.
"Oh dear, it seems I arrived late, didn't I? The small fries have already been dealt with?"
Hearing that slightly annoying voice, everyone, who had been lost in thought, involuntarily looked upwards. A young man with a bow and arrow stood on the railing, looking down at everyone below.
"Kirihara-kun? Were you sent by the Director too?"
"That's right, but I didn't expect these small fries to be dealt with by you first. It seems it wasn't a big problem at all! Such a fuss!" Seeing Shizuya Kirihara from above casually dismiss everyone's efforts, everyone's brows furrowed. Only Shirou, looking at Shizuya Kirihara, had a smile on his lips.
Noble Phantasm, Oborozuki! It was already in his grasp!
Although Shizuya Kirihara himself was a scumbag, his Noble Phantasm Oborozuki and Noble Art, Hunter's Forest, were known as the strongest anti-personnel Noble Arts. In the original story, even Ikki faced imnse difficulty in dealing with him, suffering severe injuries.
But even after his defeat, Nene Saikyo, as a judge, still acknowledged its title as the strongest anti-personnel Noble Art, stating that it wasn't Oborozuki that failed, but Shizuya Kirihara as the hunter. In fact, that was true. Ikki had no way to deal with Oborozuki, but he ultimately counterattacked by perfectly understanding Shizuya Kirihara through imitating his sword skills. And with that, he achieved victory.
Therefore, Shirou naturally loved this incredibly powerful weapon. Moreover, although he hadn't displayed it in this world yet, Shirou's strongest technique was archery! For an archer, a good bow greatly enhances their strength.
As if sensing Shirou's smile, Shizuya Kirihara's pupils constricted. Rembering sothing, he quickly put away his Oborozuki. But it was too late.
Looking at Shizuya Kirihara, whose eyes were filled with wariness, Shirou smiled and said, "You're Kirihara Shizuya, the Hunter, right?"
"Oborozuki is indeed a good bow. Thank you for bringing it into this world and letting it et !" Shirou's smile grew wider, and then he said words that terrified Shizuya Kirihara, his voice full of amusent.
"I really want to et you in the Seven Stars Sword-Art Festival representative selection battle and see whose Oborozuki is the strongest Oborozuki!"
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