Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

His father was so intimidated by his terrifying murderous aura that he instinctively tried to attack, and almost ended up being killed by a single blow.

The incredible speed that Assassin displayed was something that Kirei Kotomine found astounding.

Battosai Himura Kenshin

The other person's title and name were also those of a native Japanese speaker. His curiosity about the other person's identity made Kirei Kotomine eager to immediately search for classical and historical texts to read and examine them.

"Don't underestimate yourself."

"The Servants are all exceptionally powerful heroes."

"Master is certainly no match for him."

Holding a glass of red wine, Tokiomi smiled elegantly.

"Teacher, your servant."

"Ah, don't worry about it. As expected, it was a success."

However, when asked about his own situation, Tokiomi's face lit up with joy, and he spoke enthusiastically.

The Servant summoned by Tokiomi is an Archer, and as one of the three great Riders, he should be pleased.

After all, he was the oldest and most famous king in history.

Gilgamesh!

His status and strength are beyond question.

(Even if there are any so-called anomalies in this Holy Grail War, they are still my advantage.)

"stop!"

"Kill him! Berserker!"

The words were merciless, and the purple-haired girl looked at the old man in front of her without any pity.

The berserker, clad in jet-black armor, charged forward.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?"

The old man, leaning on his wooden cane, stood on the steps, grinning wickedly. Although the Servant was very strong, his background as a magician was not for nothing.

The swarming insects all rushed forward, but were evaporated by the magical power of light.

That power was an energy the old man had never seen before.

"Of all the people chosen, it had to be you."

As if sensing something, the old man glanced at the sounds coming from outside the door but ignored them.

His body was instantly pulverized by the berserker, but Zouken Matou didn't care at all.

"If you collect all seven of these tiny beads, any wish can be granted."

"I must seize them in this Holy Grail War."

Desire welled up within him, and Zouken Matou was already quite impatient.

Originally, he didn't plan to participate in this Holy Grail War, but with a new variable, he naturally wanted to give it a try.

He was especially surprised when Kariya didn't become the Master, but Sakura was chosen instead.

Logically speaking, this is the least likely scenario to occur.

But since it happened, he could only try to deal with it; otherwise, given the far-reaching nature of the Holy Grail War, things would definitely not be peaceful.

Compared to Kariya, Sakura is far superior.

At first, I was just curious to see what level Kariya could achieve.

In fact, he was overthinking it; even the Holy Grail wouldn't acknowledge that good-for-nothing.

He had wanted to reform this girl who was adopted from the Tohsaka family for a long time, but she was always protected by a magical light.

Now that the other party has summoned a Servant, Zouken Matou's guess has become even more certain.

The girl's inner prayers and cries for help were answered by something.

"Ok?"

The "Crest Worm" that was driving its main body was about to leave its hiding place when a huge magical power suddenly arose, which made Zouken Matou feel that something was wrong.

His instincts warned him to leave quickly.

"Boom!!"

A beam of black light burst forth from the ground, lifting the ceiling of the entire basement.

The remaining insects below were all devoured by magic and perished, leaving only two figures.

One was the indifferent Matou Sakura, and the other was a warrior who was stroking the top of her head, exuding black aura, wearing black armor, with an ominous greatsword on her back, and wearing a helmet so that her face could not be seen.

"Berserker"

"It seems that things are not as simple as I imagined."

Having seen through the other party's class at a glance, Zouken Matou suppressed his inner fear.

Although the other party did not look like a good person, he was not afraid at all because of his extensive experience.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

The other person rushed towards him as he was hiding, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"stop!"

Before it could offer much resistance, its lifeline, hidden in the shadows, was seized—by the "Marked Insect" that was its true form.

(How did he find out?)

(How could my exquisite magic tricks be so easily seen through?)

Sensing the threat of death, Zouken Matou didn't have time to think and immediately tried to speak, but his opponent showed no mercy and crushed his body.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With Matou Sakura at peace, the old man who had repeatedly tried to persecute her finally turned to dust.

The Holy Grail War.

An orange bead rolled down from above, and Matou Sakura picked it up with trembling hands. The four-star bead looked so beautiful.

Having been instilled with the relevant knowledge, she also understood the dangerous struggle she was involved in.

(But it's okay.)

(Because Berserker is there.)

In her moment of despair, the only ones who responded to her cries for help were not her father Tokiomi, nor her mother Aoi, nor even her uncle Kariya or her sister Rin.

Instead, he is known as the "Warrior of Light," the Berserker!

He is the strongest!

Matou Sakura believed this.

“Bah bah bah!!!”

"what is this?"

"This guy is disgusting, he's just like Malik."

Inside a house, looking at the dirty environment, the blond-haired young man spoke with great dissatisfaction.

He was invited to participate in a duel that could grant any wish, so how did he end up in this mess?

His partner turned out to be a deranged serial killer.

"It's a good thing he had an accident, otherwise being in a group with this guy would have been really annoying."

Whether it was bad luck or Jonouchi's incredible fortune, the murderer who was a Master died from hitting his head against the wall.

Witnessing this scene, Jonouchi looked on with disdain, picked up the "Dragon Ball" that the other had dropped, and felt a little uneasy at the same time.

"My job class is CCaster?"

"An identity that uses magic to fight?"

"But I don't know magic. And what if the so-called Master dies? If I don't have one, won't I have to leave the stage immediately?"

After fretting for a while, he finally collected the guy's corpse, and then he started to have a headache.

"Hey, I've got it! Maybe this will work."

He clapped his hands, as if he had thought of something, and a mechanical creation suddenly appeared on his left arm.

"As expected, the Duel Disk and the deck are still there!"

"Quickly check if there are any cards that can be used."

"Don't let me walk out before it even starts!!"

"May I ask, are you my Master?"

Kiritsugu stared blankly at the girl in holy armor asking him a question, feeling utterly bewildered.

Is this girl the legendary "King Arthur"?