People in Type-Moon have a hero simulator.

"Does it matter? What I see now is just a person without any fighting spirit. What difference would it make if you killed me? You'd still be a coward who runs away with his tail between his legs at the sight of your sister."

Kill this kid in front of you.

Such thoughts kept running through Aozaki Touko's mind: what if she killed him? Even if Aozaki Touko didn't lift a finger, her sister would take care of him.

There's no need for that anymore; Aoko will inherit everything.

But if that's the case, then where does this anger come from?

Yes, anger.

What do you want to do?

Aozaki Touko couldn't fool herself after all; she was still unwilling to give up, and if there was still a chance, she would still want to defeat her younger sister.

Besides, is it shameful to have someone help you?

If it weren't for that clueless, hot-headed young man's help back then, Qingzi would have been finished years ago, and wouldn't have the prestige she has today.

Now the tables have turned, and she's finally getting help from someone.

"Your original plan revolved around that doll, but since I destroyed the doll, you no longer have a way to deal with your sister, right?"

While dodging the magic bullets, Fujimaru Kyoya also roused the fighting spirit of this Grand Puppeteer. Only by working together could the two of them defeat the mage.

"I'll say it again: I'll replace the puppet, you continue with your tactics, how about that?"

"You? Can you do it?"

The reason why Aozaki Touko was researching Moon Spirit Essence Liquid, which was not her forte, was that she knew the physical abilities of the heroes of the Age of Gods were too terrifying to be imitated with current tools. Mercury was just a temporary measure, but this kid in front of her said that he would replace that puppet.

Is this guy planning to recreate the moves from the Heroes of the Gods?

Even if he has a thorough understanding of the Flowing Water Sword, can his body withstand it?

A series of questions rushed into Aozaki Touko's mind, but the magic bullets that grazed past her urged her to make a decision.

"Did you bring the Mystic Code from the Moonlit Blade?"

"No."

Fujimaru Kyoya was quick enough to grab that sword, let alone any other magical artifacts, which he didn't even know which one was good.

"Without the spatial adaptability increased by those magical artifacts, you can't teleport. You have to face a mage head-on. Even so, are you willing to fight?"

"There is no reason not to fight now."

As long as a person lives in this world, they must constantly "fight," and this "fight" will never stop until death.

……

"Hmm? Where's the orange?"

Just when Aozaki Aoko thought she was about to be left behind, Fujimaru Kyoya stood in front of her alone, holding the holy sword in his hand, seemingly ready for battle.

"We've just formed an alliance. After all, given the current situation, unless we join forces, you're destined to win."

Is that so?

Aozaki Aoko closed her eyes and pondered for a while. This was a deliberate flaw she had revealed, while at the same time sensing the large void.

The underground cavern had been modified by Aozaki Touko, and at certain times it would reveal her own will. In Aozaki Aoko's perception, the depression gradually dissipated, and her older sister began to return.

"I see, so you were prepared too."

Magic began to gather, and Aozaki Aoko believed that her older sister would not do anything to harm the Aozaki family, which meant that the boy in front of her had gained her approval.

So Aozaki Aoko could trust her sister's judgment, but that didn't mean she would show mercy. The moment she intervened in the Aozaki family's affairs, it meant that the boy couldn't possibly escape unscathed.

"Yes, I'm already prepared."

Fujimaru Kyoya gripped the holy sword in his hand, and that familiar feeling returned to his body. Even though it was the first time this body had held it, it felt as if he had met an old friend he had met before.

Fujimaru Kyoya's physical abilities are naturally not yet at Lloyd's level. Although he has a thorough understanding of combat experience and skills, he needs a long period of training to apply those simulation skills to reality.

Time was definitely not enough for Fujimaru Kyoya.

For Fujimaru Kyoya at this point, there was only one path left to choose from—the style of the martial arts.

As Fujimaru Kyo previously mentioned, the so-called Zogata Ken is the imitation of the most powerful creatures. Fujimaru Kyo also combined Zogata Ken with gem magic to create his own unique "Gem Zogata Ken".

But has he ever seen anything more powerful than firearms?

Of course I've seen him; that's him.

The stance of the Flowing Water Sword appeared on Fujimaru Kyoya's body; this was his current form of pictographic boxing, a Lloyd pictographic boxing style that imitated himself.

The atmosphere has changed.

Aozaki Aoko, who had been nonchalant, looked at the enemy who had taken up a fighting stance and felt a different feeling for the first time, as if an ancient hero had possessed the enemy in front of her.

"Imitation? Is that even possible?"

As a fellow magician specializing in martial arts, Aozaki Aoko could naturally tell what Fujimaru Kyo was doing, but she couldn't believe that there was such a high degree of "purity" in imitation in this world.

There is no magic involved; it is solely through willpower, imagination, and familiarity with the target that one achieves this almost supernatural skill.

Is this really possible?

Under normal circumstances, this would be impossible, but Fujimaru Kyoya is different. He possesses an extremely strong imagination and willpower due to his demonic brain, and he knows himself best.

Therefore, "Lloyd" reappeared in this world.

"This guy...maybe it's worth a try."

Aozaki Touko hid to the side, ready to provide support at any time. Originally, she was just trying her luck, but she never expected that Fujimaru Kyoya would bring her such a big surprise.

Fate is so unpredictable.

Back then, she was about to defeat her younger sister when someone stopped her, but now their roles have been reversed.

Chapter 82: A Remake of Dragon Ball Z

The battle resumed. Even a mage couldn't withstand the blade of the holy sword with their bare body, but that didn't mean Fujimaru Kyoya had the upper hand.

The reason why Fujimaru Kyoya was willing to reconcile with Aozaki Touko was not only because he would surely die without her, but also because if Aozaki Touko joined forces with him, the matter would still be within the scope of "sisterly fighting," and Aozaki Aoko would not use magic.

He originally thought this would shorten the gap between the two of them, but in fact he was too naive.

Aozaki Aoko may look young, but she has plenty of combat experience, not to mention that she possesses a fifth magic whose true nature is unknown.

That kind of magic, even just a branch of its power, can enable time travel limited to only Aozaki Aoko. This means that the person in front of her is very likely older than her older sister.

This is magic, isn't it amazing?

Fujimaru Kyoya's Flowing Water Sword is naturally not as rigid as a puppet, but it is very difficult to accumulate the sword's momentum to its peak under Aozaki Aoko's attack, which requires Aozaki Touko's help.

The Mystic Eyes of Accumulated Weight once again took effect, their power amplified as they pressed down on Aozaki Aoko, causing only a brief pause and giving Fujimaru Kyoya an opportunity to get close.

The dense hail of bullets momentarily went silent, and in that instant, Fujimaru Kyoya launched his charge.

Inside the dimly lit underground cavern, pale mayflies surrounded Fujimaru Kyoya, forming a protective barrier for him and giving him a chance to get a little closer to his target.

The magic bullets struck again, and Aozaki Touko's mayflies were continuously shot down, while Fujimaru Kyouya used his "First of First" ability to dodge all attacks as much as possible.

Finally, he arrived at Aozaki Aoko's side.

The sharp blade slashed forward, showing no mercy. This was a life-or-death battle, and Fujimaru Kyoya's every move was aimed at vital points. Faced with such a threat, Aozaki Aoko made her choice.

Throw a punch.

A punch imbued with magic was coming, and Fujimaru Kyoya could certainly dodge it, but if he dodged, he would waste the hard-won opportunity to get close.

Fujimaru Kyouya did not dodge. The mayflies protecting him were shattered by Aozaki Aoko's fist. The punch landed solidly on his body, and Fujimaru Kyouya's sword also left a cut on the other's body, from which blood began to flow.

"That was dangerous! I almost died just now."

Aozaki Aoko clutched her wound. Of course, she wasn't saying this out of fear of death; how could she, with her fifth magic, die so easily?

However, if she were killed, it wouldn't necessarily mean death, but it would mean defeat.

Aozaki Aoko used offense as defense to block what should have been a fatal blow, but even after she stopped Fujimaru Kyoya, her sister was still hiding in the shadows.

A dark shadow rushed towards Aozaki Aoko. It was a doll that looked like a red-haired girl. It had a face similar to Aozaki Aoko, but it had more limbs than a spider, making it look somewhat ferocious and disgusting.

"Orange, your perverse sense of humor hasn't changed at all over the years."

Because of the doll's sneak attack, Aozaki Aoko was unable to continue her offensive against Fujimaru Kyoya. This wasn't the first time she had seen such a doll, but this one clearly had more functions than the previous one.

More flexible arms, powerful yet highly disruptive magic bullets, and greater agility... all these features tell Aozaki Aoko one thing: this puppet is not a primary attacker but a support puppet.

The one we should really be wary of is that boy.

Fujimaru Kyoya attacked again. Although he was surprised by Aozaki Aoko's combat experience, he thought that was all she was capable of...

"If this were all I was capable of, Orange wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble."

A series of magic arrays wrapped around Aozaki Aoko's arms, and it seemed as if her hair had become even redder than usual.

Aozaki Aoko realized that the boy's combat experience far exceeded her expectations, and that she would have a hard time getting the better of him in close combat, even without the puppet's interference.

Since that's the case, let's use force to overcome skill.

How much magic power does a mage actually possess?

This is clearly a meaningless question. Magic itself is a "miracle," and to bring about a miracle, there must be a great price to pay, and that price is magic power.

The magician's magic power is definitely not small. Even if Aozaki Aoko doesn't use magic, her magic power is still terrifying and can still evaporate Fujimaru Kyoya completely.

The doll naturally wouldn't stand idly by and watch Fujimaru Kyoya die; it hastily quickened its attack, but this attack finally angered Aozaki Aoko.

"The trash should just lie quietly in the garbage dump."

The magic bullet, fired casually, struck the puppet. Given the puppet's speed, dodging the attack should have been an easy task, but the magic bullet hit its mark.

Did it hit?

Aozaki Aoko's casual strike was merely meant to cause interference, but unexpectedly, it destroyed the puppet.

But a sense of unease gradually crept into her heart. Would her sister make such a basic mistake at a time like this?

of course not.

Amidst the fragments of the doll, a figure appeared.

Aozaki Aoko was so engrossed in Fujimaru Kyoya that by the time she noticed him, it was too late.