Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 692 692. A giant stands on the earth! (4K)

Giant of Light

Tini didn't know what kind of existence the other party was.

But from the pictures she saw, it was undoubtedly an enemy that opposed Lancer.

Therefore, this point needs to be avoided.

Cannot be involved with the other party.

Otherwise, it will definitely be liquidated.

As long as this point is not touched, she and this land will be safe.

"Tsk"

Sitting back on the bench again, Lancer would not be unhappy.

It's better to say that he is a little "unmotivated".

In the past, when he did something, the group of mortal enemies would come one after another to stop him.

But as long as he thought that there was no Giant of Light on this "Earth", he felt something was wrong.

It was like he wanted to do something, but he was disgusted that it was not as smooth as he imagined after he finished it.

Destroy a place that has nothing to do with the Giant of Light.

It can only be said that no matter how bored he is, he will not be so idle.

This was the case when he was with Zaki and others before.

There was a group of guys with the power of light who wanted to kill people on a certain planet, but he had to intervene to keep them alive.

He was mortal enemies with "light" and it was his style to go against it.

So, if there was no "light" on the opposite side, he would fall into a state of regret.

But fortunately, there was still an idea that made him worth realizing.

Looking at the girl who was looking directly at him, she spoke first.

"I won't ask for any wishes."

"I just hope to protect this land."

"Other than that, you can do whatever you want."

Should we say that the most humble Master in history still has a clear self-awareness?

All Tini had was pleading.

Witnessing those scenes of destruction, she realized that she was not so noble, but just wanted to protect her "family".

Yes. The land she stood on was the embodiment of her "family".

So no matter what, she wanted to protect it and didn't want it to be taken away by anyone.

This was Tini's bottom line.

She didn't ask Lancer what wish he wanted to fulfill, nor did she care about what the future would be like.

Instead, it expressed Lancer's desire for something that was not even "insignificant".

"Okay!"

It was not contempt or concern, but rather, this level of desire was not as important as eating in his eyes.

In this posture, he still felt hungry.

But fortunately, it was not as shabby as eating bread at someone's house.

Tini had a rich meal to fill the gap.

"Hmm?"

The orange bead was handed over, and Lancer reached out to pick it up.

He stared at this creation he had never seen before with an observing look.

As a figure in the universe, he had observed countless treasures and rare materials.

But he had never heard of this palm-sized bead in front of him.

In fact, if it were not for the knowledge instilled and the means of transmission, he would have suspected that it was a trap set by a cosmic person.

He held it in his hand and then put it into his clothes.

Then, as if he noticed something, he looked outside the room.

…

“A sweeping disaster?”

Sitting inside the damaged factory, Bazdilot also got a glimpse of the disaster approaching the city from afar.

As if it was intentionally approaching the city, the exaggerated storm ravaged everything along the way.

News reports have appeared several times in a row.

Even the observing organization could not explain what kind of changes it belonged to.

But for this group of magicians, it was undoubtedly very clear.

It was not a natural disaster.

It was a phenomenon caused by someone's deliberate manipulation.

The surging magic power accumulated in the center of the storm, expanding like a bottomless pit.

If it really passed through this city, perhaps everything would be turned into nothingness in an instant.

“What do you want to do?”

A questioning tone sounded, and Bazdilot looked at Alcides who was ready to move at the door.

Compared to the "rational" Berserker at this moment, the heroic spirit transformed into Avenger is more targeted.

"God-killer."

"That's all."

This body covered in black mud will sooner or later infect the spirit base, and he just wants to expel the "god" here before that.

That goddess is the target of the hunt.

Although he knows that there are other heroic spirits hidden in the other party, Alcides is not afraid.

It is better to say that the enemy's strength has the opportunity to bring him the possibility of victory.

The usurper of the sky wind.

This treasure can not only take away the enemy's treasure, but even the core of its concept.

"No, it's not time for you to take action now."

Speaking seriously, Bazdilot's deep eyes stared at him.

"That goddess is not important."

"If you can take more powerful power, it will be easy to kill the other party at that time."

After hearing this, Alcides was silent, just frowning and thinking about the pros and cons.

"Berserker, it's not a problem for you to solve that, right?"

After comforting Alcides, he turned his head and looked at the other side.

Even though they were indoors, the girl kept holding an umbrella.

The appearance has changed slightly from when I first saw him, but he should still be the same person inside.

"."

There was no response, but the girl's completely unconcerned expression showed her attitude.

This was enough to reassure Bazdilot.

The huge typhoon may have unimaginable destructive power, but it is not a threat to the heroic spirits in my hands.

It seems that it is no accident that the "black mud" carrying the evil of this world would repeatedly try to infect the other party.

The only factor that matters

It is the longevity of magic power.

If possible, he is not willing to be the "first person".

Even if it can be solved, there will be corresponding losses, which is not worth it.

It's a pity that no other masters have expressed their intention to solve the problem.

So Bazdilot needs to take a precaution first.

Berserker's magical appropriation far exceeds that of Alcides.

Once you continue to fight, the "inventory" will be consumed quickly.

………

"Is it faster and bigger?"

Looking at the report in his hand, Orlando pondered.

The mysterious storm seemed to have taken shape, crushing everything.

There is no need to think about what will happen if the other party comes to the city.

Now their police station is still busy dealing with the aftermath and has no time to analyze the reasons for the change in wind pressure.

The previous battles have caused huge losses and casualties to the city.

In extreme cases, it may be the right choice to evacuate all people immediately.

But if you do that

Is it too late?

Orlando couldn't help asking himself

"It's amazing, you."

"Hey, don't look at me like this, I'm still very confident in cooking."

"Give me some!"

Compared to Orlando's headache, the trio eating hot pot around the table looked extremely relaxed.

Saitama

Alexandre Dumas.

Francesca.

I once wondered whether these three guys heard what he just said.

"Hey, don't worry about it for now."

"I have allowed myself to explore the other party's whereabouts and motives."

Francesca turned to look at Orlando with a smile and said.

"snort"

It's not worth looking forward to. Orlando would be better off with no news.

But not long after, I heard subtle information from Francesca.

"Allah."

"Did he get killed?"

With a little surprise, Francesca tilted her head and said unexpectedly. She was clearly talking about "herself", but she was not afraid of such an outcome.

"What?"

Except for Saitama, Dumas and Orlando looked puzzled.

Although the contact is still very short, they all know that Francesca's followers should be related to themselves.

The magic weapon that is enough to deceive the world proves the result.

"How did you get killed?"

"I don't know."

“What time has it been?”

"No, I'm not lying to you, I really don't know how to die."

Looking at Orlando who was a little impatient, Francesca stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetable leaves and shrugged.

"It's so easy, you."

"Obviously one of my servants has been killed, but he still doesn't care."

"Ah, it doesn't matter."

She really didn't care about being evaluated like that by Alexandre Dumas.

Rather, it is possible to encounter such a thing.

As for the dead self?

I can only blame the other party's bad luck.

After all, he is always a summoned servant, so it is not surprising that he will be killed by some means.

She didn't lie to Orlando and the others.

Because I really don’t know how Francois died.

I only noticed that the contract was broken, and then there was no news.

If it becomes like this, no matter how stupid you are, you should know what the consequences will be.

"."

Silently, Orlando wanted to know what kind of attack the other party suffered.

After all, in battles between servants, information is very important.

Even these powerful heroic spirits may have certain weaknesses and important Noble Phantasms.

Having that kind of information is critical.

But looking at Francesca's appearance, it seemed like there was no chance to find out from her.

"Well, what I can explain is that what he received was not a simple attack."

"But some kind of more special injury, right?"

"Otherwise it would be impossible to kill."

Guessing Orlando's thoughts, Francesca reminded him.

It's not like she has never died before, so she is very experienced.

(Fortunately, it wasn’t me who went there.)

For her who just wanted to watch the show, her other self had to bear the consequences.

Ishtar

I really want to know what methods the goddess or the being in her body used.

It's a pity that it can't be verified now

Francois didn't even have room to say anything, so he just broke the contract.

………

minutes ago

"It's really big. If it's to repair the temple, it doesn't seem to be that simple."

Francois relied on the illusion he created to hide his body, quietly observed the temple and murmured.

He came here with the idea of ​​​​wanting to find out.

It turned out that this goddess seemed to be doing something extraordinary.

The temple may just be an "artifact."

"A rat actually ran in."

Hearing that sound, he was surprised and turned to look behind him.

Ishtar's figure was reflected in his eyes, and he didn't know when he appeared there.

"Has it been seen through?"

"Is this the power of the goddess?"

Even though he was exposed, Francois still didn't care.

He just wondered what method the other party used to appear there.

"The fun comes next."

"I don't have the time to make trouble with you."

As he said those words, his crimson eyes stared, and the murderous intention contained therein was very obvious.

“It’s so scary”

The power of God gathered around her, the goddess seemed to be serious, and François was also preparing to evacuate.

But the next moment, Francois found that the other party's figure appeared in front of him as if he had teleported.

"Pfft!"

Hands penetrated his chest, and he was stunned.

no pain

no bleeding

Instead, something similar to a ball of light was held in the opponent's hand and taken out.

That is?

With this question, Francois was still thinking.

It was something taken out of his own body, but he could not confirm its specific "identity".

But I have a very bad feeling.

This may be at stake for your life.

"Crack!!"

He clenched his hands slightly, like crushing an egg. The ball of light cracked open and disappeared into residual light.

"!"

At the same time, Francois suddenly understood what the ball of light was.

That's your own.

soul!

"Crack."

The body dissipated directly, leaving no room for struggle.

"Who do you think you are acting daringly in front of?"

Ishtar looked at the heroic spirit disappearing in front of him and said solemnly.

Caster's attack methods are not limited to fighting skills.

There is also this terrifying method of directly grabbing the soul and annihilating it.

This can no longer be described by destroying the spiritual base.

Rather, it is a Noble Phantasm that can achieve a "certain kill" with one strike regardless of defense.

Maybe the other party didn't expect this ending?

"Sa, let's look at the child next."

"It would be a good thing if they could be wiped out like this."

Ishtar muttered, feeling a little heavy.

The Bull of Heaven is indeed processed to become something special.

But to what extent it could be achieved, she could not guarantee.

In the past, I might have been complacent, but now.

It's not easy to talk to those guys.

"Boom!!!"

Thunderous shocks resounded across the sky and the earth, and the giant beast approaching the city wrapped in a huge storm seemed to be roaring.

The storm is tearing apart, and the landscape like an open mouth foreshadows something.

…

Standing on the top of the building, Tini accompanied Lancer to watch the roar in the distance.

The astonishing scale of the typhoon may be the largest in history.

If it had been before, Tini might still be worried about what would happen.

But now, there is no anxiety at all.

"Hey, you can use some exercise."

"It just so happened that the fight before was not very pleasant."

The people around me made such noises.

Tini raised her hand and was about to use the command spell to help, but was scolded.

"idiot."

"I don't need a transformer."

Saying those words, the next moment he jumped forward.

The thick power was exposed in mid-air, and finally transformed into a new individual.

"Bang!!!"

The ground is shaking!

It was the echo of feet hitting the ground.

The tall figure was revealed, and everyone watching was stunned.

Horror, fear, astonishment.

All kinds of emotions filled the city.

Only Tini, as the master, knew who the dark giant appeared in front of her.

That is what people call a giant in dreams.

Ultraman!