Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

"Eat it!"

Shaking his head to get rid of the confused look, the hungry wolf stood up.

The fist does have a certain amount of power, but it is still a long way from being able to knock him down with one punch.

It would be better to say that the opponent's strange dodging ability is his big trouble.

Moreover, the opponent had just been hit by the Whirlwind Iron Fist and was injured, but he was not as seriously injured as he had imagined, which was what concerned him.

Although he did not hit the heart or brain, which are fatal parts, he was sure that he could hit the victim to the point where he could not move.

But facing his attack, this guy didn't even scream in pain, let alone wail.

Is there no sense of pain?

No.

He saw a look of "habit" in the other person's resolute face.

"I see."

"I underestimated you."

Being punched in the face was quite uncomfortable and made me feel dizzy.

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

No aura of strength at all?

It's a bit too common sense to use this to judge the guy in front of me.

Noticing the change in Garou's expression, Touma knew that the other party was not the kind of opponent who could be knocked down with one punch.

In fact, the punch I just threw was a blow that I put all my strength into.

The attachment of being a servant gives oneself special powers.

But because of "Fantasy Breaker", he is actually more susceptible to limiting the bonus brought by magic power.

As long as his right hand is clenched into a fist or touching himself, the magic power in his body will be like dead water without any ripples.

Not eliminated, but the same as "nothing".

The reason why he was able to withstand the opponent's attack just now was because he relied on the "magic power" circulating in his body to resist.

"tsk"

And the hungry wolf obviously didn't realize this.

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

He has no way of communicating with his Master, and has never studied in detail what kind of changes "magic power" can bring to him.

Until this moment, he was still fighting using all his basic martial arts moves.

"Forget about calling the police. Ordinary people can't do anything to him."

Touma stopped Conan from making a secret phone call and reminded him.

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

I've seen the police deployment in that store building before, and the normal manpower is too vulnerable to facing such an opponent.

Even if there are so-called guns, they may not be effective.

Rather than adding more casualties, it would be better for him to fight with the opponent and decide the winner.

"Can"

Conan opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But thinking back to the scenes I just saw, I can’t ignore them.

Yes

Considering the man's ability to easily break the ground and walls, it would be difficult for the police to catch him except by using firearms.

But the problem is.

It is also impossible for the Singapore police to open fire without authorization based on a report of "two young people fighting".

Without knowing the details, it would be too easy for the other party to escape from here with his cat-like agility.

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

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

"Kaka!!"

Clenching his fists, Hungry Wolf just stared at this side.

"Your expression shows that you want to win."

"Humph"

After hearing Touma's words, Garou remained silent.

I am very sure of that.

Not only do we have to win, but we also have to defeat all the contestants this time.

Recalling Kenjiro's huge body and the oppressive feeling he brought

He is definitely a madman who is no weaker than an S-class hero.

Only by hunting down such strong men can he get closer to his goal.

"Is there any wish that must be fulfilled?"

desire?

Hearing this, Hungry Wolf was slightly startled.

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

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

Because only by becoming stronger can he "do whatever he wants".

"That's none of your business."

"Indeed, although you appear to be fierce, you are not as bad as I imagined."

Being evaluated like that all of a sudden, Garou sneered with disdain.

"Wait until I knock you to the ground, and you'll know I'm a real villain."

"Evil people don't always talk about evil."

"."

Being left speechless, Hungry Wolf's eyes narrowed. Then, just as he was about to rush forward, a loud sound of footsteps came from the alley on the side.

"Clap."

It was like the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, which was extremely harsh in the quiet atmosphere.

"Is someone coming?"

Realizing this, Conan felt something was wrong.

It was fine that the person who was watching ran away, but if someone else passes by here now, given his condition, he might be affected.

"Snapped!"

With the exposed legs and the unusual style of clothing, Garou and Touma immediately realized who the visitor was.

Servant!

Red hair, strong physique, and cold eyes that seemed to look down on everything in the world.

Combined with the shadow that keeps lengthening under the moonlight, it is full of amazing aura.

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

"It turns out that none of them use magic to fight."

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

He really believed in the evil of "magic".

He had walked around the city for a long time but couldn't find anyone. He thought they had all hidden themselves.

But just now when I was walking around out of boredom, I saw some people running away in panic. After asking them, I found out that some young people were fighting.

Thinking about it, and not feeling any reaction from the magic power, Yashami thought that it was not the servants who were fighting.

With the intention of taking a look, he came here.

Who would have thought that there were actually two servants fighting here.

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

He pulled his hand out and spread it out, intending to reveal the flame, but instead discovered the strange situation.

His expression changed slightly, and he understood the current situation, then he pulled a branch from a tree on the roadside.

"Zizzi!!"

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he ran his hand along the branch at an extremely fast speed, and then the "wooden stick" began to burn.

"?"

"Purple flame?"

"!"

Garou, Touma, and Conan were all stunned by what they saw.

"Is the disruptor here too?"

"Just right."

"Let's take care of you all together."

When he noticed the guy who might be in the way, his eyes turned cold.

No matter who it is, the best outcome is to kill the guy who can interfere with the operation of the fire here.

His eyes moved between Touma and Garou, completely ignoring the kid Conan.

In Yasha's opinion, the culprit who interfered with the flames was undoubtedly one of these two servants.

Only by resolving this threat can he happily "fight" with the young man.