Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

That delinquent-like thug should be stronger than Makoto Kyogoku in terms of fighting ability.

The opponent needs to launch an exaggerated attack to hurt Touma. If it were Kyogoku Makoto, most of his attacks probably wouldn't hit.

"But there shouldn't be any problem."

With his heart at ease for the time being, Conan was no longer worried.

In fact, after witnessing the exaggerated destructive power of that group, he once suspected that they had taken some kind of "enhancing drug".

Since there are drugs that can shrink people, perhaps there are also drugs that can turn people into superheroes.

Even if we haven't seen it now, who knows what we might experience in the future.

"Yeah, Kamijou won't fight too badly, so there's really no need to worry about him."

"By the way, I've already taken care of that trainee police officer."

"Judging from his tone, it seems that this was premeditated."

"And I also found out that he seems to be in contact with pirates."

"pirate?"

Conan frowned upon hearing the voice coming from Kaito's side.

"They seem to be after the Blue Sapphire Fist as well."

"After all, that's the world's largest sapphire, and it's quite valuable."

"But it's unlikely that a police officer would be so corrupt as to collude with pirates for such valuables."

"He and his teacher Lyon may have had unexpected conflicts."

"I see."

Kaito, disguised as a company employee, slowly left through the internal emergency exit.

"So I'm planning to go to that officer's house again now."

"Let's hope there are no more problems."

"Hey, don't worry, detective, I won't lose face a second time."

"Ah, really? I hope you can say the same thing to Mr. Kyogoku and those people in the future."

"Those guys are different."

"Beep beep. Beep."

After being retorted by Conan, Kaito suddenly found him somewhat annoying.

"Well, we need to find out the specific evidence."

………………

"boom!!"

"crash"

"Ah Zhen is amazing!!"

Looking at the fist that shattered the huge sandbag, Touma's expression stiffened.

This person is clearly not a Servant, but he doesn't seem simple either. If that punch had hit an ordinary person, his internal organs would probably have exploded.

Is he really not some kind of magician or ability user?

"Please, don't be shy!"

As if to show off his robust physique, Makoto Kyogoku, wearing a white karate uniform, puffed out his chest and spoke frankly.

"Ugh"

With a sigh, he could only accept that Touma was in opposition to him.

This training room was specially booked by that Miss Sonoko, so there was no one else there besides them.

You can now perform with confidence and not worry too much about what others think.

"Please advise!"

"Oh!"

Compared to Makoto Kyogoku's assertive demeanor, Touma is much more casual.

After all, he wasn't a fighter or a martial arts prodigy; he was just an ordinary student.

Aside from possessing the power of Imagine Breaker, there's nothing particularly special about him.

"Snapped!"

"Then please excuse me for going first."

Seeing that Touma showed no intention of making a move, Makoto Kyogoku took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"drink!!"

Facing the fist that was rushing straight at him, Touma anticipated its trajectory and path.

Even without seeing or thinking, one naturally knows where to hide.

The fluid movements seemed so intuitive.

"Wow!"

"Boooooooh!!"

She dodged several punches and kicks in succession, a sight that left Ran and Sonoko in the audience speechless with surprise.

It's worth noting that in Makoto Kyogoku's past public matches, many players couldn't even last one move.

Forget about dodging, some opponents are so confident that if they try to block, they'll be sent flying.

That 400-game winning streak wasn't achieved by chance; it was earned through sheer hard work and skill.

"Wow!!"

(really.)

Touma dodged the punch again, having gotten used to it.

He was right.

If in the past he only had an “overreaction” to magic and superpowers, now he can sense all attacks that threaten him.

Unless an attack is launched that leaves him with no way to avoid it or exceeds his own limits, it will be very difficult to hit him now.

He was so focused on dodging that he didn't realize he was giving Kyogoku Makoto a huge shock.

(I'm still far from good enough)

(He was merely dodging; he hadn't even launched an attack yet, but it already made it difficult for me to strike.)

His gaze fell on that casually standing posture, and that unconventional behavior opened Kyogoku Makoto's eyes for the first time.

Convinced of his power, Makoto Kyogoku became even more excited.

"boom!!"

If the previous punches only created wind pressure that made people faintly hear the whistling sound, then now there is a heavy, bombarding feeling.

With 120% fighting spirit, Makoto Kyogoku entered a very serious field.

"Amazing"

"Completely avoided."

It must be said that the scene before us was quite pleasing to the eye.

Faced with Makoto Kyogoku's offensive, Touma remained remarkably calm.

The way he kept moving his feet to avoid the enemy by the slightest distance was so effortless.

Previously, when Makoto Kyogoku said that Touma was a master, Ran and Sonoko were still somewhat skeptical.

But that preconceived notion has now been completely dispelled.

This person is really amazing!

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Touma tried his best not to lose his rhythm.

This time, agreeing to Makoto Kyogoku's request can be considered a test.

I just wanted to see how far that so-called "premonition perception" could go.

After all, unlike when they were "humans", Servants have inherent skills and stats.

Aside from special items like Noble Phantasms, they can be described as "datafied," allowing for a more intuitive understanding of what one possesses.

Encountering the hungry wolf was an unexpected situation, so there wasn't time to think it through.

His current confrontation with Makoto Kyogoku is a preliminary and clear assessment of his situation.

As for the "special attack" that comes with the fist?

The more wavering one's stance and inner conviction, the greater the harm done?