Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 377 375. No one uses magic to fight!

"Ke La!"

Shaking his head, getting rid of the confused look, Garou stood up.

His fist did have a certain amount of power, but it was far from being able to knock him down with one punch.

Rather, the opponent's weird evasion ability was his big problem.

Moreover, the opponent was injured by the whirlwind iron fist just now, but he was not as seriously injured as he imagined, which was what he cared about.

Although he did not hit the fatal parts such as the heart and brain, he was sure that he could hit him to the point of being unable to move.

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

Is he insensitive to pain?

No.

From the other party's resolute face, he saw a look like "habit".

"I see."

"I underestimated you."

It was a bit uncomfortable to be hit in the face, so that the head was dizzy.

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

No aura of a strong man?

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

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

In fact, the punch just now was a blow that he had put all his strength into.

The attachment of the Servant gave him special power.

But because of "Fantasy Breaker", he was actually more likely to be restricted by the bonus brought by magic power.

As long as the right hand clenched into a fist or touched himself, the magic power in the body was like dead water without any ripples.

It was not eliminated, but it was also the same as "nothing".

The reason why he withstood the opponent's attack just now was because of the "magic power" running in the body to resist.

"Tsk"

And Garou obviously didn't realize this.

So he was surprised that Touma's injury was not that serious.

He couldn't communicate with the Master at all, and he had never studied in detail what kind of changes "magic power" could bring to himself.

Until this moment, he was still fighting with all his basic skills and martial arts moves.

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

Touma stopped Conan from secretly calling and reminded him.

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

I had seen the police's arrangement in that store building before. The normal manpower was too vulnerable to such an opponent.

Even with the so-called guns, it might not be effective.

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

"But"

Opening his mouth, Conan wanted to say something.

But thinking back to the scenes he had just seen, he couldn't ignore it.

Yes

With the ability of the person in front of him to easily break the ground and walls, it would be difficult for the police to catch him except by using guns.

But the problem is.

It is impossible for the Singapore police to shoot without authorization just because of the police report of "two young people fighting".

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

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

Unconsciously, there were no pedestrians around, and only three people were left at the scene.

"Ka-ka!!"

Clenching his fists, Garou just stared at this side.

"Your expression is full of the desire to win."

"Humph"

Hearing Touma's words, Garou did not comment.

That's for sure.

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

Recalling Kenshiro's burly body and the overwhelming pressure he brought

He was definitely a madman who was not inferior to S-class heroes.

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

"Is there a wish that must be fulfilled?"

Wish?

Garou was slightly startled by this.

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

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

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

"That has nothing to do with you."

"Indeed, although you look fierce on the surface, you are not as bad as you think."

Being evaluated like that suddenly, Garou sneered disdainfully.

"Wait until I knock you to the ground, and you will know that I am a real villain."

"Villains don't talk about "evil" all the time."

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Being speechless, Garou's eyes condensed, and then just as he was about to rush forward, a loud sound of footsteps came from the alley on the side.

"Pah."

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

"Is someone coming?"

Realizing this, Conan felt bad.

It was okay that the person who was watching ran away before, but if someone else passed by here now, given the other person's situation, he might be affected.

"Pah!"

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

Servant!

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

Combined with the shadow that kept lengthening under the moonlight, it was full of amazing aura.

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

"It turns out that no one uses 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".

I had walked around the city for most of the time before, but I couldn't find anyone. He thought they were all hiding.

But just now, when I was walking around the area out of boredom, I saw someone running away in a panic. After asking, I found out that there were young people fighting.

I didn't feel much reaction from magic, so Iori Yagami thought it was not the servants fighting.

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

Who would have thought that it was really two servants "fighting" here.

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

He pulled out his hand and spread it out, wanting to show the flame, but he found the weird situation.

His expression changed slightly, and he understood the current situation. Then he pulled a branch from a tree on the side of the road.

"Zizi!!"

In the stunned eyes of the crowd, he swept his hand along the branch at a very fast speed, and then the "wooden stick" began to burn.

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"Purple flame?"

"!"

Garou, Touma, and Conan were stunned.

"Is the interferer here too?"

"Just right."

"Let's get rid of you all together."

Sensing the guy who could get in the way, his eyes became cold.

No matter who it was, the guy who could interfere with the operation of the flame was dealt with here, which was the best outcome.

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

In Yagami's view, the culprit who interfered with the flame was undoubtedly one of the two servants.

Only by solving such a threat could he smoothly "fight" with the young man.