Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

"Anyone injured?"

"There were some falls and injuries but no one was killed."

"So what happened? I heard it was a terrorist attack, but I didn't see any terrorists anywhere."

"Well, according to the investigation, the witnesses all said that a young man was fighting with an older man."

"Huh? Fight?!"

"Yes."

"How stupid! Did the surveillance camera investigate?!"

"I went, but I don't know who deleted today's record."

"?!"

The entire mall has been cordoned off and all the people inside have been rescued.

But the information obtained from it is a bit unbelievable.

"It's true!! I saw it, that guy broke the wall with just one punch!"

"The grown man with thick eyebrows dug a hole through the floor with his foot."

"It's so scary, are they really human?"

This is not the first time the police have heard similar words.

After questioning several witnesses who were present, it seemed as if they were colluding with each other.

The surveillance footage could not be retrieved and all that was visible at the scene were traces of damage and burning.

The police had no clue at all.

"But why is there a purple flame?"

If you are not a professional, you will not understand the situation at the scene at all.

……

"So the generation of the purple flame is a chemical reaction involving potassium?"

"Yes, but is there any ulterior motive behind going to so much trouble to create such a flame?"

Listening to Conan's "report" and doubts on the phone, Kuroba Kaito's mouth twitched.

Purple flames aren't that simple no matter how you think about it, right?

He didn't think that those servants would be so bored as to do such a trick.

Unlike Conan's understanding, he felt that it was an innate ability of the other party.

Just like the magic tricks he performed, it was just a natural technique.

"A Servant that uses fire?"

“It always feels dangerous.”

“And the playback in this surveillance video”

Not to mention the purple flames, just the video that Conan sent him via email was enough to scare him.

Although he could only vaguely see some traces of flying flames, he knew what it meant.

This time, just a collision easily destroyed the building. I dare not imagine what would happen if those people let go and fought again.

At least for now, it seems difficult to describe it as just a "terrorist" level.

I always feel that one street is not enough to smash.

.........

"Hmph, let's go."

Taichi was a little surprised when he saw Yasha putting his hands in his pockets and preparing to leave without any reluctance.

Just now, the strange uncle took Shin-chan away, but Yashami had no intention of continuing to fight.

Ether felt it was incredible for his self-absorbed impression.

In theory, shouldn’t the script scream “I’ll set you free right now”?

"Don't get me wrong, that guy will be defeated sooner or later, but not now."

As if he had noticed Taiyi's thoughts, he turned around and said in a deep voice.

Not to mention that a large number of police officers had already flocked to the scene, he just needed time to adapt to the new method of using fire.

What's more, the man named Might Guy.

What he just showed was not his full strength.

Thinking of this, Yasha was somewhat interested in fighting with him.

At least, that guy looks much more pleasing to the eye than Jing.

(But who is that guy who can interfere with the flames?)

This is a mystery. The initial judgment is that it might be a servant, but he did not feel any strange magical reaction.

……

"Damn it, are we late?!"

"It has ended?"

Yusuke stood in the crowd and squeezed forward, and said unwillingly when he saw people being led out in batches.

The obvious fighting atmosphere just now has disappeared, and it is very likely that the winner has been decided.

But he hasn't seen who is the real fighter.

The guy who can do that must be no simple person.

"Ok?"

Suddenly realizing that he was being watched, he followed the gaze.

Then I saw a guy with fierce eyes.

"Hey"

"Looks like there's going to be overtime."

Yusuke clenched his fists, knew the other party's identity, and his lips curled up slightly.

It just so happened that he felt that he hadn't fought enough before.

We can't just ignore the other party's high-spirited provocation.

But just when he was about to squeeze out to fight the other party SOLO, he found that the guy just turned around and left.

"?"

His fighting spirit was fading, and Yusuke didn't understand what he meant.

"Tsk."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to fight, he was about to chase him, but in an instant he felt a chill on his back.

"Murderous!"

……

(That guy is nearby.)

The hungry wolf walked back, looking a little unhappy.

He had originally seen a good target and was about to take action, but when he realized someone was nearby, he temporarily suppressed his restless heart.

Not yet.

The gap between them is a bit too big.

If you face him again, you will still be killed instantly.

So the hungry wolf chose to leave.

The man with seven scars on his chest

It was a real monster, even more oppressive than the stinky old man he remembered.

Just by being around it, one can feel the terrifying evil spirit.

He was a man that even a hungry wolf would marvel at.

There is no doubt that he was a "murderer".

I don't know how many people have been killed so far.

He had a kind of fascination and yearning for the other person's strength.

A strong body, impenetrable martial arts, overwhelming strength, and the aura that can inadvertently shock others.

This is simply the symbol of the "evil" that we have always dreamed of.

It is no exaggeration to say that it has given myself the best reference "template".

"What's wrong?"

"No"

Standing in the crowd, Da Qiao looked at Kenjiro, who was standing with his arms crossed and looking indifferent, and said curiously.

The other party just shook his head to indicate that it was nothing.

"It seems we are late again."

"But despite the intense fighting, there were no reports of deaths."

"Well, it's a good thing."

The unknown servants did not harm any innocent people, which was the best news for Qiao.

The two then withdrew from the crowd, and Yusuke, who passed by them, felt a familiar chill.

(What. Guy)

Looking back at the large man, Yusuke's hands trembled slightly.

The same huge size, the same hairy feeling

The difference is that although I have become stronger, I still feel the same "trembling" when facing that man.

It gives me a feeling of facing Toguro before I started practicing.

Shura?

That solid temperament is undoubtedly a symbol of strength.

"Well"

He could clearly see his hands shaking, which he then suppressed.

After the great fear, there came unstoppable excitement.

There are still such guys in this war.

We must have a good fight, otherwise it would be such a pity.

At this moment, on a street in Japan.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"A rat intercepted the intelligence received by the organization and provocatively left its location information."

Hearing that cold voice, Vodka was slightly startled.

Are there still people who are so fearless of death these days?

I wonder what their winery does?

"Once Vermouth and Bourbon have verified the authenticity of the location, we will go and kill that arrogant rat."