Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

Chapter 712 712. Influence! (4K)

"Wake up quickly."

Hearing the shout, Flatt fell to the ground and tried to open his eyes.

Jack, whose wrist had turned into a watch, was shouting at him anxiously.

"What am I?"

I was sitting around the campfire with my classmates, but suddenly I lost consciousness.

Saber's tall figure stood beside him. Most of the classmates who were talking to him had already fallen to the ground.

"What exactly is going on?!"

Toosaka Rin and Sakura stood nearby, watching their acquaintances fall one after another and thinking about a solution.

It happened so suddenly that they didn't even know what was going on.

"Sister. Everyone."

"died."

When Sakura said that, Rin was silent.

(It is the realm of death, where they are all bound.)

(Human beings are fragile beings.)

Ishtar's explanation also annoyed Rin.

"If that's the case, why are Sakura and I okay?"

(How should I know?)

Although she said that, she actually knew it clearly.

This container and the girl next to it are surrounded by the planet's light power, which will protect the parties involved from external forces.

But that's all

As long as you are in this area, physical death will continue to strike.

"boom!!"

Frozen fire shot through the top of his head, freezing all the blades that emerged.

"!"

"enemy?"

Rin and Sakura were both stunned as they looked at the blade that appeared out of nowhere.

(These two people are fine, but what about him?)

Although Ishtar had a general idea of ​​the current situation, she still didn't understand how Flat could remain safe and sound.

This person is a bit strange. It's impossible for him to be alive and well in this space soaked in "death".

"Roar"

But at this moment, a low roar was heard, and everyone looked up, only to see a huge figure appear not far away.

"dragon?"

It is said to be a dragon, but its shape is a bit strange.

"Here comes a troublesome thing."

It was the first time they heard Saber speak, and everyone looked up at her.

"But it's not unsolvable."

Omegamon looked at the dragon that was bigger than himself and showed no sign of weakness.

It is because of its existence that this kind of "death" comes, right?

However, it is only one of the causes of death.

It can still cope.

…………

"Clap."

His men fell to the ground one by one, Orlando's eyes were wide open but he could do nothing.

Unknown influences were taking place, and even he himself was in danger.

The pitch-black muzzle of a gun was pointed at him, and countless bullets came at him.

A killer whose face could not be seen appeared on the roadside.

"!"

The body in the coat was moved, and Orlando then saw Saitama moving him to the rooftop.

"Huh? What's going on with those guys? Where did they come from?"

Puzzled, Saitama raised his hand and looked at the dark shadow of the factory below in wonder.

It suddenly appeared in an instant.

"Your face is so dark, I can't tell your expression at all. Are you in arrears with the rent?"

"If that's the case, it would be better to apologize."

Looking at his own master, Saitama then spoke suspiciously.

"If it's just a matter of overdue rent and you can get rid of them by paying them, then it's an easy matter to solve."

Standing up, Orlando laughed at what Saitama said.

As the chief of the police department, there is no way he could fall to such a state, right?

Besides, he doesn't live in a rented house.

"crash"

The strange black gas formed a human shape again.

But unlike the previous state of holding guns, this time they all turned into "howitzers".

"!"

Located on the rooftop, completely surrounded, Orlando frowned.

What exactly is going on?

What are the true identities of these guys?

Pulling out a gun suddenly is not uncommon in the United States

But this man is holding a shoulder-mounted "howitzer", which would be a bit scary if he was not a soldier from a military base.

It was a bit too much to use such a big show to deal with a police chief like him.

"boom!!!!"

There is no room for dialogue, the enemy has already launched the attack.

"Assassin!"

There was no time to say anything else, and Orlando could only ask Saitama for help.

After all, magicians are only slightly more powerful than ordinary people. If they are hit by modern weapons without being prepared, they will still die.

"boom!!!"

The building collapsed due to the inexplicable explosion, and Saitama grabbed Orlando again and ran away.

As soon as they stood on their crooked feet, Saitama and Orlando discovered even more bizarre things around them.

"?"

This time it was not a shoulder-mounted "howitzer", but a bunch of tank guns were pointed at the tall building where they were standing.

"how is this possible?"

His face changed in shock, Orlando couldn't believe what he saw.

If you say that someone pulls out guns and cannons, he can still understand it.

But isn’t this “tank” that suddenly appeared a bit too weird?

No matter what, this isn't a weapon that can be used in the city, right?

“It seems that things are getting worse.”

Although he didn't understand the reason yet, when he thought about the strange ways his subordinates died, Orlando knew he was in big trouble.

These things that popped up are coming for me.

If this continues, he suspects that the tanks will be replaced by fighter jets.

Fighter jets are not enough, I'm afraid missiles will come soon

Although that idea is a bit scary, it is not impossible.

"Assassin, destroy all of those."

Although he will not get into trouble with Saitama's protection, there is no guarantee that a disaster that affects the whole city will occur.

Not knowing if anyone is still alive, Orlando is worried that these "trouble" aimed at him will harm others.

"Clang!!!"

Before the muzzle of the gun could fire, Saitama removed it with his bare hands.

“It’s an entity”

Seeing Saitama's relaxed approach, Orlando frowned.

Although the previous pistol and howitzer had explained it, he still found it a little difficult to understand.

An entity that appears out of thin air.

What is the principle?

The death of subordinates. Waves of escalating threats.

It seemed as if everything was designed to kill me.

(A certain Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm?)

(If he wasn't really a heroic spirit from Dragon Ball Wars, he wouldn't resort to such petty means.)

Anticipating the possibilities, Orlando suddenly felt something was not right.

It doesn't make sense for those transcendent servants to use such "toys" to mess with themselves.

If we really want to kill him, it would probably be easier to just go and fight Assassin.

I looked around, trying to find anything suspicious.

The city was filled with an ominous atmosphere.

It was already morning, but the sun's rays did not reach the streets.

It's as if this city has become disconnected from the outside world.

(Is it an inherent barrier or an illusion?)

We can only guess in this direction. Orlando knows the Magic very well.

But in the blink of an eye, he found a drop of bright red blood appearing at his feet.

"Tick tock."

He reached out and wiped his nose, the blood stains on his fingers revealing something bad was happening.

"Well?!"

The body's functions are necrosis.

This time it was not an external physical attack, but an internal impact.

He didn't even know when something had happened.

When he realized this, he could only open his eyes wide and bloodshot.

Even if he mobilized the magic power circuit in his body, it still seemed insignificant.

"Ok?"

Sensing something was wrong, Saitama looked back at him, then jumped up.

"Hey are you okay?"

"Are you going to the hospital?"

As he walked in, he found Orlando dying, and Saitama quickly helped him up.

But at this moment, many curious creatures appeared nearby again.

Monster

"Ah, I'm not in the mood to accompany you now."

Looking at the group of monsters of all shapes and sizes, Saitama knocked them down in an instant.

"Ala, I'm dying."

A joyful voice rang out as Francesca approached from a distance. Seeing Orlando in a bad situation, she spoke.

"The Master is about to die, aren't you worried?"

Looking at Saitama who seemed to be nonchalant, Francesca asked.

She didn't expect someone would dare to play so big

Creating such a huge death space reproduces the "death" of life.

To be honest, it was a bit threatening to Francesca.

It would be fine if it was just physical death, but she was afraid of some kind of death that could target the soul.

So in order to protect herself, she looked for a way to escape.

When she returned to Orlando, she saw things that were beyond her expectations.

"Take him to my secret base."

"In that direction, it's about 20 kilometers."

"If it were you, you should be able to jump up?"

Not wanting to delay too long, now was not a good time to watch the show, Francesca raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

"Secret base?"

"Yeah, no problem."

He glanced up at the sky. Although he didn't see anything clear, Saitama felt that jumping to that height would not be a problem.

"Then it's up to you!"

"Take me along, too."

"Orlando, I can still save him."

Laughing, Francesca spoke.

"What? So you are afraid too."

"Uh"

But then, she saw Saitama staring at her and saying those subtle words.

Can't refute

It's better to say that even if I want to explain something, it's a bit awkward now.

"what!"

“There it is.”

Her collar was grabbed, and before she could say anything more, Saitama carried Orlando on his back, lifted her up with one hand, and jumped up with his knees slightly bent.

Peripheral vision is constantly changing

(Sure enough. There is something wrong with this guy.)

The dark shadows that kept appearing below were all targeting Francesca and Orlando.

But what concerned her was that this heroic spirit was not disturbed too much from beginning to end.

This is theoretically impossible.

Every life has its end.

Not to mention species like humans.

But the problem is that Francesca only observed the group of monsters appearing, but even so, they were easily dealt with by Assassin.

Disease?

Weapons of destruction?

None of them are related to Assassin (Saitama).

It is obvious that everyone in that city will lose their lives due to various causes.

Why is this heroic spirit not hurt at all?

Look at Orlando, the master, he is almost dead, but he is still alive and kicking.

It makes people feel incredible.

But this thought didn't last long as he heard Saitama's surprised voice.

"It seems like the jump is a bit low?"

"Is this what you care about?"

"It's okay, just try again."

Just like riding a roller coaster, he landed on the ground again. Saitama adjusted his posture and was about to jump up, but was interrupted by Francesca.

"Are you getting older?"

"what?"

Saitama was a little confused after hearing this person's words.

Or rather, can he be seen to be old from the outside?

"We'll talk about the details later, just leave now!"

The "lethal" factors nearby appeared again, and Francesca didn't want to leave just like that.

...............

"What's up with that bald guy?"

The snake could hear that Gaia's tone was obviously a little confused.

"How come there is no other cause of his death besides old age?"

It seemed that all parties were having difficulties, but it still felt that things were going quite smoothly.

But now seeing Saitama's condition, Gaia was filled with question marks.

Obviously, it seems that the Heroic Spirits against Saber and Lancer are going well.

Why can this Assassin be so "rogue"?

The realm of death constructed by Goetia gives life the essence of "destruction".

Death that will lead to the annihilation of the individual

Whether it is physical or spiritual, it covers all areas.

Take humans for example. They can die from injuries, illness, or even be killed.

And this space is where the factors that are most likely to lead to their death emerge.

Especially for the heroic spirit, as long as the death before life is repeated, the ending will most likely be repeated.

Even if there is no such death, there will be phenomena that can bring oneself closest to death.

Based on this, Gaia gave the green light and provided Goetia with magical convenience.

It thinks it is well worth a try.

The effect seems to be good, at least it is difficult for most people to defend against it.

But something unexpected happened to Assassin.

The "death" that appeared to him did not seem that intense.

It was neither a powerful enemy nor a disease that killed him.

It's pure "aging".

This made Gaia think a little bit terrified.

People grow old, that's okay.

But the problem is that this heroic spirit will only perish due to "old age", which is very bad for it.

"Forget it. This will further reduce his strength."

"Even if you escape, you can't recover."

Gaia suppressed his inner anxiety and decided not to dwell on the details.

Anyway, that guy's Master is almost dead, and there will be no new Master to help, and Assassin, who is in his aging period, will not be able to do anything.

When Goetia's current wave of strength is almost over, it will be responsible for going out to harvest.

……

"Struggling?"

"Too small."

Goetia looked at Bazdilot in front of him and declared to him.

"Pfft!!!"

The thick arm pierced through his chest, blood was dripping, and black mud was constantly overflowing.

But even at this time, it still found that the human's eyes were so calm and peaceful.

It seemed as if he didn't care at all about his own death.

Pulling out his arm, he took away the dragon ball hidden in the opponent's body, and then Goetia integrated it into his own body.

"As you wish."

Bazdilot fell to the ground, his frightening whites of his eyes emerged, and then he made a sound.

Goetia then sensed that this man had transferred all his magic power to a certain place.

"Destroy everything"

"Berserker!!"