Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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Does it mean you have no sense of pain?

No.

He saw a look in the other person's resolute face that seemed "habitual".

"I see."

"I underestimated you."

Getting punched in the face is quite unpleasant, leaving your head feeling dizzy.

But after witnessing Touma's performance, he retracted his previous contempt.

There is not a trace of the aura of a powerful figure?

Using this to judge the guy in front of you is a bit too common sense.

Noticing the change in Garou's expression, Touma knew that his opponent was not the kind of person who could be taken down with a single punch.

In fact, that punch just now was a strike that I had put all my strength into.

The subordinate status of a Servant grants the user special powers.

However, because of his "Imagine Breaker" ability, he is actually more susceptible to having his magical abilities limited.

As long as the right hand is clenched into a fist or touches itself, the magic power within the body remains as still as stagnant water.

It was not eliminated, but it is the same as "nothing".

The reason I withstood that attack was because of the "magic" circulating within my body.

"tsk"

The hungry wolf was clearly unaware of this.

That's why he was surprised that Touma's injuries weren't that serious.

Unable to communicate with his Master, he has yet to delve into the specific changes that "magic power" can bring to him.

Even now, he is still fighting using all his basic martial arts techniques.

"Let's not call the police. Ordinary people can't do anything to him."

Touma stopped Conan from making a secret phone call by reminding him.

"With his skills, the police here can't catch him."

I had seen the police setup in that shopping mall before, and the average manpower was far too weak against such an opponent.

Even if you have firearms, they may not be effective.

Rather than adding more wounded, he should fight the opponent to determine the winner.

"Can"

Conan opened his mouth, intending to say something.

But the scenes I had just witnessed were impossible to ignore.

Yes

Given the man's ability to easily break through the ground and walls, the police would likely have a hard time catching him without resorting to firearms.

But the problem is.

Singapore police would not arbitrarily open fire simply because of a report of "two young people fighting".

Without knowing their background, it would be incredibly easy for them to escape from here with their cat-like agility.

In the end, if he actually called the police, he would only end up with nothing.

Before they knew it, there were no more pedestrians watching, and only three people remained at the scene.

"Kaka!!"

He clenched his fists, then stared intently in their direction.

"Your expression screams 'I want to win.'"

"Humph"

Upon hearing Touma's words, Garou remained noncommittal.

That's for sure.

Not only do we want to win, we want to defeat all the other participants.

Recalling Kenshiro's imposing physique and the intimidating pressure he exuded...

That's definitely a madman who's no weaker than an S-class hero.

Only by hunting down such powerful beings can he get closer to his goal.

"Is there any wish that absolutely must be fulfilled?"

desire?

Upon hearing this, the hungry wolf was slightly taken aback.

To be honest, he didn't really care much about the so-called "reward".

At first, it was just because I wanted to "become stronger".

Only by becoming stronger can he "do whatever he wants".

"That's none of your business."

"Indeed, although you seem fierce on the surface, you're not as bad as I imagined."

Suddenly being judged like that, the hungry wolf sneered disdainfully.

"Once I beat you to the ground, you'll know I'm a real villain."

"Evil people don't talk about 'evil' all the time."

"."

Speechless, the hungry wolf's eyes narrowed, and just as he was about to rush forward, a loud footstep came from the alley to the side.

"Clap."

It sounded like the crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the ground, which was unusually jarring in the quiet atmosphere.

"Is someone coming?"

Realizing this, Conan had a bad feeling.

It's fortunate that the people who were observing earlier ran away, but if someone else passes by now, given their situation, they might be affected.

"Snapped!"

Upon seeing the exposed legs and the unusual style of the outfit, Garou and Touma immediately realized who it was.

Servant!

Red hair. A strong physique. And a cold, indifferent gaze that seemed to look down on everything in the world.

Combined with the ever-lengthening shadow cast by the moonlight, it exudes an astonishing aura.

"No wonder they said they couldn't find you guys."

"So it turns out they don't use magic to fight."

With his hands in his pockets, Iori Yagami observed the situation ahead and said coldly.

He truly believed in the evil power of "magic".

He had searched most of the city but couldn't find anyone, so he thought they had all gone into hiding.

But just now, when I was bored and wandering around, I saw some people running away in a panic. After questioning them, I found out that some young people were fighting.

Thinking that he hadn't really sensed any magical reaction, Yagami concluded that it wasn't a Servant fighting.

He came here just to take a look.

Who would have thought that two Servants would actually be engaged in hand-to-hand combat here?

There was no trace of either party using magic, so it's no wonder he couldn't detect it.

He pulled his hand outstretched, intending to reveal the flames, but instead discovered the strange situation.

His expression changed slightly as he understood the situation, and he then tore a branch off a tree by the roadside.

"Zizzi!!"

To everyone's astonishment, he swiftly ran his hand along the branch, and the "stick" burst into flames.

"?"

"Purple flames?"

"!"

Garou, Touma, and Conan were completely stunned.

"Are the disruptors here too?"

"Perfect."


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