Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

Chapter 105 1 Holy Grail War
Under the dark night sky, the countless high-rise buildings in the city are all brightly lit, illuminating the night as if it were day.

But in such a bustling city, in a dark basement room, the old chandelier emits a faint white light, the cracked staircase extends to the end of the dark place, and a few disgusting dogs crawl over the dusty ground from time to time. Insects make the already gloomy basement even more terrifying.

"But you should serve me with your eyes blindfolded in chaos..."

A weak male voice echoed in the empty basement. His thin body stood in front of the red magic circle, his face was bloodless.

"You are imprisoned in the cage of madness..."

The voice of the white-haired man was trembling more and more, and the severe pain all over his body made his face look hideous, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to read.

"I am the one who holds the chains of the cage!"

As soon as the words fell, the red magic circle in front of him erupted with a strong light, which made the white-haired man close his eyes.

When the strong light dissipated, the white-haired man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a crimson figure standing in the center of the summoning circle.

"This is……"

……

"Declare..."

"You are under me, entrust my fate to your sword..."

Kotomine Kirei's eyes were fixed on the holy relic in the center of the magic circle. Following Tosaka Tokiomi's incantations, the magic circle carved by countless precious gemstones created a strong storm, and everyone couldn't help but He narrowed his eyes.

"The three spirits of words that entangle you come from the wheel of restraint, the guardian of the scales!"

The storm in the magic circle suddenly erupted with endless lightning, and after Tosaka Tokiomi finished chanting the spell, the violent airflow gradually eased, and accompanied by a faint white light, a gleaming golden figure appeared in the magic circle .

The golden figure slowly opened his crimson eyes, looking down at the crowd below, that kingly aura could not help but infect Tohsaka Tokiomi.

"...We have won Kirei...we will definitely win this battle!"

……

Looking at the black-haired man in red armor in front of him, feeling the invisible coercion emanating from the other party, the white-haired man's pupils shrank involuntarily, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.

With such a servant summoned, the hope of victory in the Holy Grail War is even greater this time. Even if my body riddled with holes completely collapses, I must save Sakura!
"Holy Grail War...wish...restraint power..."

Before Madara Uchiha had time to observe the surrounding environment, he suddenly felt his brain swell, something more came into his memory, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the dark three-god jade in Madara Uchiha's blood-colored eyes slowly rotated.

"Being able to call across worlds, this so-called suppression power..."

"It's really fun."

"Clap clap clap!!"

Loud applause suddenly echoed throughout the basement, and an old man slowly walked over with an unknown smile on his face.

"Kariya, you really summoned an incredible servant, which really impressed me."

"cough!"

Matou Kariya bent down and coughed up a mouthful of blood fiercely, looking at the little old man walking towards him with a ferocious face, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Old man, I don't need your praise, as long as you win this Holy Grail War, you will let Sakura go, right?"

"Naturally, but if you fail..."

The old man underlined the word failure, and Matou Kariya gritted his teeth involuntarily.

"Of course I know that!"

Matou Kariya suppressed the anger in his heart, and shifted his gaze from the old man to the black-haired young man next to him, but when he met those bloody eyes, his expression suddenly shook.

"Berserker, why do you..."

Shouldn't the servant in front of him be in a frenzy?

But no matter how you look at this facial expression, it seems to have self-consciousness, but it shouldn't be there at all. Could it be that he pronounced the spell wrong?

Impossible, even if Matou Kariya has no magic talent, he will never remember the spell wrong. Could it be the special attribute of this Berserker?
"Boy, are you the one who summoned me here?"

Uchiha Madara frowned slightly, looking at the white-haired man whose body was crumbling in front of him, he could easily see through Sharingan that his body was severely damaged, the disgusting bugs almost covered his whole body, and his vitality Also negligible.

"Those bugs in you are disgusting, as is the old man over there."

Uchiha Madara looked at the old man standing not far away with a cane, his tone full of disgust.

"Hahaha, Kariya, the servant you summoned is really special, it didn't fall into a frenzy."

The old man didn't care about Uchiha Madara's words at all, but turned and left with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope you can surprise me, Kariya."

"..."

Matou Kariya silently watched the old man walk out of the basement, thinking about something in his mind, the surrounding space instantly became silent.

"Hey, kid."

After a long time, Uchiha Madara digested the extra memories in his brain before opening his mouth to break the tranquility.

"Ahem! What's the matter, Berserker?"

After coughing for a while, Matou Kariya glanced at the Command Seal on the back of his hand before turning his head and asking Uchiha Madara.

"Your physical condition is very bad."

After knowing that the Holy Grail can fulfill all wishes, Uchiha Madara completely changed his view of the so-called Holy Grail War, and he must get the Holy Grail.

"Relax, although it is unbearable, it is enough to support the end of the Holy Grail War."

Matou Kariya said with a forced smile.

"So much the better."

After sensing the vitality in Matou Kariya's body, Uchiha Madara slowly left the basement. For him, as long as the so-called master didn't die before obtaining the Holy Grail.

"Cough...just wait, Tokiomi..."

……

"..."

After Uchiha Madara left the basement, he passed a corner and met a little girl with purple hair.

"You are……?"

The purple-haired girl tilted her head, her expression was very puzzled, but her hollow pupils without any focal length made Uchiha Madara's brow wrinkle, the kid in front of him was like a marionette, and his spirit seemed to have already collapsed.

But Uchiha Madara didn't want to take too much care, his purpose was just to get the Holy Grail, even if this kid had been subjected to many kinds of inhuman torture, it had nothing to do with him.

So ignoring the little girl's question, Madara Uchiha bypassed her directly and walked in another direction.

"Ok?"

Seeing Uchiha Madara leaving suddenly, the little girl didn't have any dissatisfaction on her face, and walked into her own room after he walked away.

"Berserker, where do you want to go?"

Walking to the gate of Matou's house, Uchiha Madara saw the wrinkled old man standing in front of the door, with a smile still on his mouth.

"A doppelgänger is not qualified to speak to me yet."

Speaking indifferently, Uchiha Madara stepped out of the gate and walked out of the street. In his eyes, the old man was just a clone made of countless bugs.

If the main body doesn't come, but just send a clone, is he looking down on him?
"Clone? It's an interesting follower."

Looking deeply at the Uchiha-like leaving figure, the old man walked into the house, his body can indeed be counted as a clone, as for his main body...

"Is this city similar to the previous few worlds?"

Uchiha Madara glanced at the surrounding buildings, completely indifferent to the strange eyes of the people around him. Although there are many people playing role-playing roles in Japan, there are really not many people like him strutting and looking around on the street.

"I hope the Holy Grail can tell me the location of Gensokyo."

Sitting on the edge of a tall building, a small crack slowly opened in front of Uchiha Madara's body. He reached into the darkness, took out a Naruto manga, and read it slowly with the surrounding light.

"Is it Senna?"

Looking at the Sasuke in the manga who looks almost identical to his younger brother, Uchiha Madara couldn't help sighing, his eyes filled with infinite nostalgia.

"Find Hashirama first, and then revive him..."

Time passed quickly, the night gradually receded, and the sun slowly rose in the sky, but Uchiha Madara still stayed where he was, and there were a lot of manga beside him. These manga were brought over from the previous world of.

I have to say that watching my life and fighting from a third-person perspective is really amazing and interesting.

Jumping directly from the tall building, Uchiha Madara patted the dust on the armor on his body, without any emotion on his face, he raised his feet and walked towards the road when he came.

"Ok?"

A weak energy fluctuation appeared in his perception, and Uchiha Madara glanced instinctively, only to see a man in a black windbreaker leaning on a telephone pole with a burning cigarette in his mouth.

"..."

With just a glance, Uchiha Madara ignored the man. Although there was a weak energy response, it was too weak. Maybe this was the so-called magician in his memory.

"he is……"

But the black-haired man noticed Uchiha Madara's gaze, looked at Uchiha Madara's back, and couldn't help but clenched the pitch-black pistol in his pocket.

"Servant."

……

"Assassin, exit?"

As soon as he returned to Matou's house, Uchiha Madara received the news from Matou Kariya. He frowned. One of them left the stage so soon. It seems that this Holy Grail competition will not last long. .

"I don't know when those servants from other job agencies will show up. I hope they can add some fun to this game."

"..."

Listening to Uchiha Madara's unremarkable words, the corners of Matou Kariya's mouth twitched a few times. Magicians fought with their lives, and the cruel Holy Grail War was actually called a game by this man...

"Boy, let me ask you, do you have any wish for the Holy Grail to come true?"

At this time, Uchiha Madara suddenly asked a question.

"I?"

After hearing this, Matou Kariya laughed at himself, and then slowly straightened his body that had been ravaged by the engraver, a kind smile appeared on his thin face.

"People like me don't have any wishes, I just want to save Sakura now."

"cherry?"

Speaking of this name, Uchiha Madara will think of Yae Sakura. It is said that there are quite a lot of people named Sakura, and I meet another one after a world away.

"You're talking about that purple-haired brat, right?"

"Purple hair..."

Kariya Matou was speechless again, Sakura used to have black hair, when he thought that Sakura Matou was transformed with bugs by that old guy, his face immediately became gloomy.

"So in order to save Sakura, this Holy Grail War must be won no matter what!"

"..."

Looking at Matou Kariya who seemed to be swearing in front of him, for some reason, the corners of Uchiha Madara's mouth curved slightly.

So it turned out that this kid changed his body into this to save that purple-haired brat.

Abandon yourself to save others?

A figure suddenly appeared in Uchiha Madara's mind. He thought that the guy used this trick to make himself forgive him. Looking back now, he was really too simple at that time.

A small amount of kunne can't kill Senju Hashirama, the God of Ninja World...

So now when I think of him pointing kunai at his throat, and the appearance of sacrificing life and death, I really want to laugh when I think about it.

Maybe I was really stupid at the time, or maybe I never want to see the person I care about die in front of me again?
"Hmph, this time the holy grail competition game, victory is inevitable."

(two chapters in one)

(End of this chapter)