Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

He was one of the participants in the Third Holy Grail War 60 years ago.

The other party originally appeared in the world as a Ruler.

How have you managed to survive until now?

Logically speaking, after the Holy Grail War ends, there shouldn't be any Heroic Spirits remaining in the world.

But Amakusa in front of us is undoubtedly an exception.

"The Holy Grail is capable of things beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"Don't you know very well that you hid the Greater Grail?"

Without intending to hide anything, Amakusa took out the Black Key and spoke.

"I see, so you gained physical form through the influence of the Holy Grail?"

"Having obtained a physical body, you have now become the Master of the Dragon Ball War."

"interesting."

Danic straightened his body, clearly ready to fight.

"But don't think things are the same now as they were 60 years ago."

"The battle that follows is in territory you have never set foot in before!"

"The slightest carelessness can lead to complete defeat."

With his hands outstretched and his face contorted in a way that no ordinary person could achieve, Amakusa sensed something was wrong with his exaggerated facial expressions.

"spread!"

"A dark game between masters."

"here we go!"

Chapter 295, Section 293: Assistance!

"Hmph, those troublesome guys are finally gone."

"Yes."

Gold and Corles stood in the hall, grinning maliciously as they sensed the intense fighting taking place in various locations.

"That wretched cyborg has gone out too, and Fiore's Servant isn't with her."

"If we're going to take action, now's the time."

"I'll go and pick up my sister myself; I'm sure she'll be happy to accept."

"Hmph. Sibling affection, huh? In that case, I'll go to Caster's (Bulma's) side."

The two parted ways at this spot while they were talking.

Now no one can stop them.

Chaos is exactly what they want.

…………

“Beep, beep, beep!!”

The data in his eyes kept flashing, and Genos found the first spell marker.

"Roughly calculated, there is another location 200 meters north of this location."

Looking at the marks etched into the ground, Genos glanced back at the massive aerial fortress.

"Begin searching for similar traces."

With his eyes darting around, Genos began a radar-like search.

He needed to find out exactly how many spells the other side had prepared around the castle.

1, 2, 3.

The numbers discovered keep fluctuating.

It then gradually broke through the "50" mark.

"So many?"

Almost every two or three hundred meters, a mark is left somewhere.

Trees, ground, grass.

He even detected the same fluctuations on distant mountains.

The other side practically formed a massive encirclement with their markings, turning the castle into an isolated fortress.

"To interfere with so many imprints, the current number of devices is insufficient."

Determined that the problem could not be completely resolved, Genos then relayed the information back.

"Indeed, there was still too little time, otherwise the opponent would not have gained such a geographical advantage."

Bulma's voice came from the controller Genos was holding. It was clear that she felt the past three days had been too busy, and she simply hadn't had enough time to do the checks and preparations.

Otherwise, the enemy wouldn't have been able to use the surrounding terrain to set up such an encirclement.

"Then, I will personally take action and shoot that thing down."

The original intention was to block the opponent's spatial movement, but such a large-scale spell could not be restricted at all.

Therefore, we had no choice but to resort to another method.

"You have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I won't be careless this time."

Genos turned and looked at the garden in the sky, about to rush up.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

"?"

But the sound of something cutting through the air caught his attention.

He took a sudden step back, creating distance and thus avoiding the two consecutive "sword" attacks.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the attack, adjusting his vision, Genos then saw the duo who were drawing their bows and shooting "swords" from different locations.

"White side?"

Genos frowned as he looked at the "sword" stuck in the ground ahead.

The two opponents were also quite well-coordinated, with both "swords" aimed at positions behind him.

If he had accelerated even a little later, he might have won.

"What's wrong, Genos?"

"Doctor, please wait a moment, I have located the white team's personnel."

"Oh? They're here too?"

Looking at the footage Genos sent back, Bulma recognized the young men.

"Is this the white side? It seems the red side has made thorough preparations."

Although it was clear that such a situation would arise given the strength shown by Black, it was still quite a disappointment when it actually happened.

"It seems they really can use magic to construct weapons that can counter you."

"Hmm, bombard them with cannons at this distance. Hmm? They've disappeared?"

The opponent's positioning should have been a great opportunity to attack, but the disappearing figure made Bulma pause slightly.

"If this is your plan, it's far too reckless."

Standing at the edge of the garden, looking down at the castle, Archer, Emiya, and Muramasa felt the intense wind pressure.

"You wouldn't dare to go any deeper without taking out that protective barrier and cannon, would you?"

That's why I brought you here.

"We won't ask for anything offensively, but please make sure you hold this place for us."

With a slight smile, Minato, in his clone form, said this before disappearing from the spot.

"Hmph, you're quite the smooth talker."

"He clearly just wanted to use our strength."

"But they've already deployed all their available forces, so holding this position shouldn't be too difficult?"

"Would you believe such a joke yourself?"

Seeing the unusual figures moving below, the three of them became wary.

They had originally planned to wait for the outcome of the exchange of words between the two sides before taking any action.

But to their surprise, Amakusa contacted them in advance, hoping to assist in the defense.