Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 675 675. Ishtar: There is a world of difference between your magic power and mine! (4K)

The one who answered the call was Gilgamesh in the form of a young boy.

Neither a tyrant nor a wise king

But the slightly childish Shota.

"puff"

As if feeling a little subtle, Enki laughed unconsciously.

"Don't laugh."

Holding his forehead, Youshan looked at his expression and said helplessly.

"Sure enough, he is completely different from Jill when he grows up."

Perhaps the only one who dared to communicate with the King of Heroes with such an attitude was Enkidu, a close friend.

"I already understand the matter."

Enkidu reached out and touched his head. He was a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do about it.

When you appear in the world, the knowledge related to Ritsuka will be imparted to you, so there is no further explanation.

"That. King Gilgamesh."

"Just call me Gil as usual, Fujimaru."

"Ah uh."

Fujimaru felt very familiar with such approval.

Just with such a harmonious attitude, it is difficult to imagine that he would be the King of Heroes.

Although many heroic spirits have been summoned in Chaldea, sometimes it is impossible to figure out their personalities at different times.

Just like Gilgamesh in front of me, he is an alternative extreme.

As an adult, he is the "miscellaneous cultivator" and "this king" when he opens and closes his mouth.

As a young man, he was very polite and even seemed normal when talking to others.

I don’t know what he went through to make such a young man become like that in the future.

"Oh, he is the King of Heroes?"

Richard gathered around him, looking at him curiously.

"Who are you? You can summon heroic spirits without changing your expression."

The more he got to know her, the more curious he became about Li Xiang. Richard then leaned over and asked in a familiar manner.

"wait"

Ayaka looked at the active Richard, fearing that he was too rude.

It would be a bit unfunny to rush into this with someone you just met.

"Well, I was once just an insignificant Master."

Ritsuka explained it like that, making her seem very small in the words of others.

However, those who know the inside story know that this is just a modest statement.

Even as a Heroic Spirit, Fujimaru Ritsuka can only be summoned by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

There is no other means

This comes from his and her experiences and “merits”.

"Can you also summon King Arthur?"

With such curiosity, Richard said excitedly.

"Yeah, King of Knights."

"It seems you care."

Being able to feel the other person's passionate mood, Li Xiang observed him and vaguely understood something.

This man is not a Knight of the Round Table but he admires and respects King Arthur so much. He must be a heroic spirit related to his legend.

Although they had formed an alliance before, they still did not reveal their real names. The only thing they knew was that his master was called "Sajo Ayaka".

But in fact, from Enkidu's perspective, this girl is not a "person".

Of course, Fujimaru, Ritsuka and others did not delve into the details of Richard's real name.

After all, it is common sense for heroic spirits to protect their true names from being leaked.

"Of course, because."

"Okay, okay, if you keep talking, it will be endless."

Interrupting the conversation, Young Flash broke away from Enkidu's touch, and then walked up to Fujimaru and Ritsuka.

Driving the Omniscient Star, he knew Richard's true identity at a glance.

Even Sigma's hidden secrets were discovered.

But Youshan didn't bother to reveal anything.

This time he appeared because Fujimaru Ritsuka needed his help.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't bother to pay attention.

"Let me look for it."

The door of the King's Treasure was opened, and Youshan reached out and touched inside.

The air ripples like waves on water.

"This is?"

"I see, Jill's treasure house contains countless treasures."

"Using the equipment inside, you can move easily."

Now that he knew why the Young Flash World was summoned, Enkidu glanced at Ritsuka and praised him.

Even if a normal Gilgamesh would help, he would never be happy that anyone could use his treasure.

Don't even use it, I'm afraid you'll feel disgusted if you touch it.

But Youshan is different.

He doesn't care about this aspect so much, so he is happy to give it to others.

However, it still made Young Flash a little uncomfortable when he appeared in the world. After all, who is Enkidu here?

When my young self met a close friend, it felt a little unnatural no matter how I thought about it.

Especially when he saw the other person's smiling expression, he felt troubled.

But I couldn't say anything.

"This. And this"

"That is the invisible helmet, and here is the cloth that can completely disappear from the magic and sight."

"But please note that this cloth cannot eliminate sounds and odors, so remember that."

He took out the corresponding Noble Phantasms one by one, and Youshan explained them kindly.

"No problem, these are enough."

Reaching out to take the black cloth and helmet, Fujimaru and Ritsuka looked at each other and smiled.

"Well, seeing as you are also planning to act alone, then work hard, Master."

He held the back of his head with both hands and closed the King's Treasure at the same time. Youshan encouraged him.

"You don't seem to mind what we're going to do next."

Sigmar suddenly said as he looked at the young king with a completely different personality.

The watcher had just told him that this Gilgamesh could see through many things with the omniscience of the star.

Then he must know that the team's ultimate goal is to use his "body" as material.

To put it bluntly, it's "trampling" the dead.

For these kings, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's blasphemy.

Faced with such behavior, even if they are children, they won't get angry?

"Ah, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, what happens to me when I grow up has nothing to do with me."

"It's better if he dies. If he's still alive, we'll just fight each other."

You can hear a kind of helpless relationship from the tone, so that others can't figure out what kind of "hatred" Gilgamesh has with them.

"Then be careful, Fujimaru, Ritsuka."

"The path you two have chosen now is no different from walking on a tightrope."

"Once that Heroic Spirit finds you, your fate won't be good."

After telling them so, Young Flash said to the two acquaintances.

"Well, we have to give it a try."

Fujimaru and Ritsuka were already used to Young Flash's serious advice.

It's not like they haven't encountered similar experiences along the way.

But he and she still bit the bullet and carried it through.

Danger?

That's just part of the "savior play".

If there were no risks, it would make the two of them a little uncomfortable.

With such confidence, a group of people began to move.

…

"Ah, what a coincidence, your Servant is not here?"    Ishtar brought Harley to the baptized factory and smiled gloatingly.

Bazdilot just stood at the door and watched her visit, his expression was so indifferent.

I left a Servant here to prevent others from stealing my house.

Now it seems that the choice was correct.

"Swoosh!!"

The arrow shot towards Ishtar, which was a bird-shaped alien.

But facing such an attack, Ishtar turned a blind eye and just snapped her fingers.

"Pah!"

The magic power like a tornado rose from the ground and knocked down the incoming arrow.

"You are full of filth"

"It's really unpleasant."

As if she was disgusted, Ishtar looked at Alcides behind her.

The great hero covered in black mud stared at this side with a fierce look.

Hari, who followed Ishtar, even felt suffocated.

Although her head was covered with fur to hide her face, her strong body and huge magic power showed extraordinary strength.

Swallowing her saliva, she became alert and would call out her Servant (Humbaba) at any time if necessary.

"Just watch from the side."

"Yes"

Haley answered obediently after being told that.

"It's not my intention."

"But it thinks it's better to kill you at this opportunity."

With her hands spread out, Ishtar showed a meaningful expression.

"The sooner the war ends, the safer it will be."

Frowning, Bazdilot heard the follow-up of the other party's words.

He felt that there was a different meaning in these words.

"Swoosh!"

Alqids rushed towards Ishtar at a very fast speed.

The opponent's extraordinary "divine spirit" was completely unconcealed, which stimulated him who had now become an "Avenger".

The great hero who was determined to hunt and defile the gods roared.

He raised his longbow and smashed it at the woman who was shorter than himself.

"Reckless guy!"

A large amount of magic power turned into substance, and then formed a solid wall.

"Bang!!!"

The longbow smashed part of it, but still did not touch Ishtar in front.

"So powerful"

Harry stared at this scene from behind, her mouth slightly open.

That vast magic power was simply beyond her reach.

Or rather, does such an exaggerated magic power really exist?

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you probably can't imagine it, right?

The goddess only used part of her magic power for protection, and it hasn't reached the limit.

If you want to compare

Harry felt that the magic power contained in the sphere that covered the city before, including the initial beam, was not as strong as Ishtar in front of her.

Can gods really be so strong?

Already knowing who the object attached to Filia was, Harry couldn't help but sigh.

"Bang!!!"

The eyes kicked forward, and the violent impact accompanied by the wind pressure hit Bazdilot with overwhelming force.

"Boom!"

Alcides turned around and stood in front of him.

He took the blow on behalf of the Master.

But even so, his body was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and fell towards the factory behind like a kite with a broken string.

"Sorry"

"In terms of the amount of magic power alone, the difference between you and me is so huge."

Hearing those arrogant words, Bazdilot watched carefully.

Indescribable magic power continuously emerges from his body as if there is no limit.

It's terrifying to be able to knock a hero like Alcides away just by the magical impact caused by his glare.

Normally, the main enemy would be hit, and the end result would be no less than being shot in the head by a bullet.

this woman

What's going on?

"Oh"

Crossing his arms and standing spotlessly on the spot, Ishtar knew that the other party was also wondering about something.

But she had no intention of explaining it to the other party.

Bazdilot is the master of Dragon Ball Wars.

He summoned the heroic spirit of Berserker and let him go out.

Ishtar knew this news from the beginning.

The purpose of coming here this time was to sneak attack while the Berserker was away.

It would be quite distressing if the opponent were to defend themselves.

Maybe Caster will be sent to show up.

She didn't want that.

If you really want to do it, you are enough.

With the foul "support", not to mention just Alcides blocking the way, not even Gilgamesh could stop her.

As a goddess, I can use this power more rationally.

The only thing I'm worried about is that the heroic spirits in Dragon Ball War are the more difficult opponents.

But as long as he's not there, there's nothing to worry about.

"Pfft!!"

With a flick of his finger, the magic bullet that was supposed to go to his heart hit another part.

"!"

A section of the shoulder was cut off, as if it had been bitten by something.

Bazdilot was hurt like that, but he just let out a muffled groan.

"Did you avoid it?"

"However, a normal person would have died from a blow of that magnitude."

"You're so filthy for having that thing in your body."

Seeing the other party's miserable state, Ishtar commented unhappily.

In the field of vision, black mud poured out of Bazdilot's mutilated shoulder in the blink of an eye, and the injured part recovered instantly.

This black mud is the filth called "the evil of this world."

The Holy Grail that once resided in Fuyuki City was a rather evil thing.

But when Francesca was stealing the fragments of the Great Holy Grail, she took part of the "black mud" away through unknown means.

These "black mud" were later handed over to Bazdilot.

It was like he had become a container, using his body to store this evil thing.

But it happened that for so long, his own will remained firm and had not been eroded or affected.

For the wish that would come sooner or later, he had long been prepared to sacrifice his life.

Whether it's the Holy Grail War or the Dragon Ball War.

And Alcides (Heracles) was the result of his initial pollution with black mud and command spells.

Now this body can no longer be called a normal human being.

Even if he is shot through the heart, he will not die

"But...if you think you'll be fine this way."

"That would be very wrong."

Raising her hand slightly, Ishtar sneered.

If she couldn't even deal with such foreign objects, then she wouldn't be qualified to be called a goddess.

It's not a sea of ​​black mud at the level of Tiamat.

No, even if I face such a situation now, I can still handle it.

This inexhaustible magic power gave Ishtar ample confidence.