Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

Chapter 719. Out! (719K)

"Amazing!!"

"Who the hell is he?!"

The incomplete spaceship stood high in the sky, and the changed air flow layer could be clearly seen. Francesca couldn't help but clap her hands excitedly.

Caster's light shining on the world is scary enough.

But Assassin actually used his body to withstand the light and swung his fist stiffly.

This punch could be said to be the strongest physical blow she had ever seen.

too exaggerated

It's hard to imagine that this is the performance that Assassin should have.

“I thought I was going to die.”

"You're lucky, Justice."

"You have a very powerful Heroic Spirit."

Looking back at Orlando lying on the bed, dying, Francesca praised him.

This time it was a feast for the eyes.

Even though it has not yet ended completely, the current battle alone is enough to be called a decisive battle.

"But, is it not just Ishtar that is in that body?"

"No wonder it felt wrong."

"It turns out that inhibition is the problem."

No one except Gaia herself could draw magic power from the earth.

So Francesca easily deduced who it was.

Only the restraining power that has control over the planet can achieve this in a short period of time.

In conventional warfare, the use of suppression power is simply a foul.

"pity."

"You picked the wrong place."

Using the magic of farsightedness, Francesca expressed her pity for him.

She had no idea what the other party was like now.

But it's interesting just to think about trying your best but being thwarted.

It is rare to see a loss of restraint in thousands of years.

"Ok?"

Glancing sideways, she saw Saitama rushing towards her from a distance.

The long distance was shortened in an instant.

He was still in the same uninjured state, but he was holding a woman who was still breathing in his arms.

"what"

Francesca was very surprised when she recognized the other person's identity.

Could this Einzbern android still be alive after such an attack?

But then I felt it was amazing.

It's incredible that the body can remain intact after such a bombardment, right?

Even if there are injuries, how can we maintain such survivability?

But when I continued to look, I found that the Command Seal on the back of the slightly scarred hand had disappeared.

"The weird thing on her body has been knocked off, so she's out of the game."

Saitama simply laid Filia flat on the floor and then spoke.

"Did you notice that?"

Hearing this, Francesca was startled and started asking.

This is perhaps the first time in history that inhibition has been called a "strange thing."

"Yeah, it just feels like I've seen it somewhere before."

"At first I thought it was a ghost or something, but I found out that it didn't seem to be the case."

“So I thought about driving it away.”

Hearing this, she suddenly understood

It was probably the last moment, and Caster used all his remaining strength to try to mitigate the impact and protect himself.

But the force of Assassin's punch was just enough to destroy it.

This is what the result turned out to be.

Thinking of this, Francesca felt horrified when she looked at the wrinkled bald man in front of her.

Not only does it have powerful strength, it also has such precise control

It is difficult to judge what kind of "rescue" this is.

(After fighting to this extent, is he still able to handle it with ease?)

I took a deep breath and thought it was hard to evaluate Francesca.

At least in her opinion, this bald man is really a monster

"Do you want to sever ties with Justice-kun? I can be your Master."

"I won't die easily."

She tried to make an invitation, but she found that the man didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he found a sheet to cover Filia and then went to find tea and snacks.

"Ignore me?!"

"Children should not participate in such things."

"I'm not a child."

"They look like kids to you, don't they?"

After being criticized like that, Francesca wondered if the other party was playing dumb.

But after taking one look at the fist, she finally chose to keep quiet.

It’s hard to say how powerful that punch that sent her “soul flying” was, at least she herself didn’t want to experience it.

(It seems that she doesn't care about the compensation)

Saitama thought to himself as he sat on the ground feeling guilty.

It seemed that he had forced Caster to fly out before, causing partial damage to the spaceship.

Now that Francesca hadn't mentioned the broken part, he pretended not to know.

"Oh, I found it."

"Is this the Dragon Ball?"

"It's so beautiful."

Without worrying about Saitama's problem, Francesca turned her attention directly to Filia.

She took the sparkling bead out of the other person's body and admired it.

Although Fuyuki had witnessed it again with the help of hallucination fifteen years ago, it was still much better than actually touching and observing it.

"Unfortunately, I can't get it."

Francesca had enough self-awareness to know that this object did not belong to her.

The heroes of this war are no ordinary people.

Not easily bewitched or misled.

Her ability is only good enough to deal with ordinary people, but it's just asking for trouble when it comes to these monsters.

Look at the inhibitory force that was so active just now, now it is really gone.

Francesca had checked on Filia's condition and found that her body and magic power had begun to weaken massively and were no longer what they were before.

This fully demonstrates the suppression power and Caster was "eliminated" by Assassin's punch.

“It’s really enviable.”

"As the Master, you only need to sleep, and the Heroic Spirit can easily bring back victory."

Looking at Orlando, who was still hanging on to his breath on the bed, Francesca laughed, then she walked over and placed the dragon ball beside the bed.

"Well, we still need to repair the spaceship next."

When Saitama said this, his body trembled suddenly, and then he turned his head and glanced back.

But Francesca just walked out of the area without saying anything else.

"call"

Saitama breathed a sigh of relief as he drank the cold tea.

(Fortunately, she didn't notice. I'll just find a reason to run away.)

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

"Did Caster lose?"

Goetia floated on the empty "ground" and murmured as he felt the disappearing breath.

Apart from Berserker, this may be the first master and servant to truly retire.

The final attack was thrilling, but not winning even then was a little scary.

At least Goetia felt that it was far more powerful than his own "human cannon".

Assassin

Even though I have tried my best to overestimate the other party in the past, it now seems that I was a little too conservative.

At first I thought I could kill him by relying on death itself, but it seems I still didn't achieve the desired result.

(But there is always a chance)

希望

Once upon a time, this was a word that Goetia considered meaningless.

Nothingness is nothing but the illusory delusion of the weak when faced with true strength.

But now, he needs to rely on this "hope". It is really a touching change.

Even someone as strong as yourself has times to pray.

Should we say that this is the essence of life's yearning for the future or that it is about not giving up?

"We must first take back the initiative."

He placed Haru Yamaguchi in a unique space, so there was no need to worry about the Pale Knight being affected and the death space being unable to reappear.

Assassin and Caster have already decided the winner, and Goetia needs to make up for the losses first.

The Dragon Balls were taken away by Berserker, and he couldn't just stand by and watch.

The best place to take action now is undoubtedly to target Fujimaru Ritsuka.

It's a bit ironic that only the unrivaled Master of all time can take direct action.

“We still need to build a stage.”

The environment in this area was completely crushed by Caster, leaving no place to stand.

To do this, Goetia needs to move first and then wait for an opportunity to act.

Although the other party is now with Saber as master and servant, it is only temporary.

Saber couldn't protect them forever.

As long as he continues to expand the realm of death, the opponent will not have an easy time.

There is a vague premonition in my heart

He and Ritsuka Fujimaru are destined to face off against each other in the near future.

As for who will win, that is another matter.

But Goetia is convinced that he will win

Ordinary summoned heroes are useless to him, and the restraint of the death space is unbearable for humans.

There is no reason to lose this time.

.........

"Well"

Swallowing her saliva, Tini looked at the cliff-like ground in front of Belia in silence.

The destructive power was so shocking that it not only completely razed Snowfield City to the ground, but also covered the entire area.

If Lancer hadn't blocked part of it, the damage would have been even greater.

Now that I think about it, there must be something special about the two heroes fighting there.

Unfortunately, she had no way of knowing which two riders encountered each other and who won.

Is it the party that mobilizes the earth's spiritual veins or the other unknown party?

"whispering sound"

Just as she was thinking, Tini was surprised by the way Belia looked into the distance.

I thought he was unhappy because his fun was interrupted, but his slightly interested expression seemed to indicate otherwise.

“It doesn’t look like all waste”

He commented as if he had seen something.

The bad words revealed the overbearing tone.

"It's not bad to stay behind."

Even though Tini couldn't see, Belia could see everything that happened before.

Ultraman's visual level cannot be compared with that of humans.

To Belia, the distant battle was just visible by raising his eyes.

So, he saw how Caster and Assassin fought.

I also witnessed Saitama's punch in the light.

This barely makes sense.

Although he did not go into detail about the opponent's identity, based on the power of that punch alone, Belia could give him an "interesting" score.

It's good to have some rebels.

Otherwise, it would be too easy and make him feel bored.

He was not in a hurry to go to the door. Belia was just waiting to see who would stand in front of him.

Anyway, the dragon balls are in my hands, so if I want to get them all, I have to come to him.

Belia doesn't care whether the other party gathers first or comes individually.

In the end, it was all just to help him.

.........

"Now we don't have to worry about hotels or anything."

Why not just stay where you are, Flatt and his group sighed as they stood on safe ground.

"Flat, you have to win this time."

“Otherwise, everyone died in vain.”

Looking at the boy who was still a little bit unserious, Toosaka Rin could only give him some advice.

"Well, if that's possible, I think so too."

"But it's not up to me to decide."

Sitting down on the ground, Flatt put away his smile for a rare moment and responded.

His previous classmates had all come here for him, and the sacrifice they are seeing now is not what he wants to see.

“So, I just have to do my best to win.”

"Even if we will be rivals in the end."

He turned to look at Fujimaru and Ritsuka who were standing next to him and said.

"what"

Hearing this, Fujimaru and Ritsuka both knew each other's positions.

Flatt wants to win back his classmates, and they want to end their journey of "saving the world."

Even though their goals are different, they are moving forward towards each other's ideals.

Sooner or later there will be a moment of opposition

But at this time, Flatt was still willing to join forces with them.

How to fight?

Fujimaru and Ritsuka decided that now was not the time to think about that kind of thing.

What they need to ensure now is how to defeat Goetia.

Otherwise the effects of Dead Space will continue, leaving them in an unplayable and most vulnerable position.

"I suddenly feel that being an outsider has its advantages."

"If I were still in that body, my fate wouldn't be any better, right?"

"You deserve it, Gaia."

Ishtar spoke according to Rin, and then she felt relieved after letting out a sigh of relief.

"Caster, the Master and Servant as One"

“What a blessing.”

Filia's inner self had already been explained to them through Ishtar.

That's why everyone was surprised at first that this would happen.

Although Flatt and others knew about the existence of the inhibitory force, it was the first time they witnessed the other party's actions in person.

It’s a pity that he has to withdraw now due to lack of strength.

It's a little creepy in a way.

Talking about Gaia and Caster actually relaxed the originally tense atmosphere a lot.

When everyone had calmed down, Altria suddenly asked Fujimaru.

"Come to think of it, are you planning to use my power to fight that beast?"

"Yes. Please lend us a hand, King Arthur."

“Only your power can move forward in that space.”

There was no hiding it, the matter had been put on hold before due to the big showdown between Caster and Assassin, and bringing it up now was also a request.

Flat has Saber by his side, so he is safe even without Altria.

"Can't Saber just go find the other party directly?"

Sakura said with a little concern as she looked at the scene.

Compared to Saber's strength, Altria is only at the level of "more than enough to protect herself".

It's hard to say whether Fujimaru and Ritsuka can be defeated if they encounter each other.

If it were Saber, there’s a high probability that as long as the Noble Phantasm hit, it would be the end of her.

"No, that probably won't work."

"Goetia probably won't show up on her own initiative if she faces Saber directly."

"On the contrary, if it were me and we went."

“He will definitely show up.”

Unable to turn a blind eye to the current situation, Fujimaru took the initiative to propose a solution.

He did not expect to get help from Saber, he just hoped that Altria could protect him and her to find Goetia.

That determined look made Altria nod.

"Is that your premonition as a Master?"

"Since you have such awareness, it's not impossible for me to accompany you."

"That's right, I can't ignore this situation."