Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

"Ok?"

Frowning, Remilia sensed something was wrong; a sense of foreboding emanated from within her.

in danger?

Realizing what that meant, she was eager to see what surprising thing the other party would do.

And then, she immediately witnessed it.

The divine spear that he himself threw.

While piercing through Rimuru

It rebounded and penetrated itself.

(Informing you that the integrated "Mirror Counter" has been successfully used.)

"I've already seen it."

Chapter 462 Two Pieces of News! (4K)

The crimson spear was thrown, and the final result was that it pierced through the chest.

Neither of them managed to avoid the attack. No, or rather, there was simply no possibility of dodging it.

Gungnir

Undefendable, unavoidable, penetrating.

That is the greatest effect of its Noble Phantasm.

For an ordinary person, this would be a fatal blow.

Even Rimuru was able to eat it safely only because of the special nature of her body; it would be very difficult to break through it head-on.

Unfortunately, he is not fighting alone now.

Wobbuffet, as its Master, reminded it of its power.

As a Pokémon, Wobbuffet possesses its most iconic "Bounce" ability.

One of them is the "counterattack" to deal with physical attacks.

The second is "mirror reflection" to deal with special attacks.

As a special slime, when paired with a partner like Raphael, Rimuru can analyze the skills of the creatures she devours and make them her own.

It just so happens that the old man is still inside me, which makes things even more convenient.

The integration was completed very quickly during the period when Raphael used his accelerated thinking.

After all, simply using "Counter Punch" or "Mirror Reflection" is not enough to deal with "Gungnir the Sharpshooter".

Because it was a dual-effect attack combining physical and magical magic.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a way to combine the "counterattack" that reflects physical attacks with the one that reflects special (magical) attacks.

Fortunately, the combo move "Mirror Counter" was successfully activated, and while he was hit, he also reflected "Gungnir" back.

Holes were left in each other's chests, and the resulting explosions triggered energy storms.

The spreading red mist also began to dissipate at this time.

When everything calmed down, only the traces of sunlight shining on the desolate land remained.

(It is speculated that Remilia Scarlett has already left.)

"As expected, that one move wasn't enough to defeat her."

Although it seems to have caused considerable damage, failing to completely defeat it was within Rimuru's expectations.

That vampire young lady couldn't possibly have made it so easy for her to leave the scene.

"To be honest, the best option would be to reconcile without fighting."

"But if we don't fight, we can't make her re-evaluate the positions of both sides."

The wound on his chest had completely healed, as had his clothes.

(Slurp!)

"Ah, you've been a great help this time, Master."

"Otherwise, I'll have to rack my brains about how to solve this."

Rimuru was grateful to Wobbuffet for being able to clearly hear its cheers inside him.

This time, the compatibility between the summoned creature and the Master is truly exceptional.

I never thought I would lose.

"However, it seems that the strange phenomenon from before has not continued."

Recalling the image of Remilia being shot, Rimuru crossed his arms and pondered.

He was referring to the "ending" of the other party being entangled in black lightning flames but suddenly being unharmed and breaking through multiple barriers to bite him.

That really scared Rimuru.

It has a kind of completely illogical and deceptive quality.

Unfortunately, we couldn't find out the reason from that young lady.

I should have tried to get more information out of him.

If we encounter this again next time, it probably won't be so easy to deal with.

(This is speculated to be related to Remilia Scarry's description of all the "fate" abilities.)

But Raphael offered him a possible guess.

"Fate? Oh, that setting that allows you to control fate?"

That's possible.

"Well, although no one knows the specifics of her ability, as a Heroic Spirit, it's probably quite powerful, right?"

Recalling that completely incomprehensible situation, Rimuru tilted her head and closed her eyes.

This is very bad.

No matter how you look at it, this level of foul description is anything but weak.

If it truly is the kind of treasure capable of "changing fate," then it's simply too invincible.

There's no way anyone could defeat or eliminate that young lady, right?

"Not only was she hit by the rebounding Gungnir, but she was also injured."

"What conditions are required for someone to not be as unharmed as before?"

Assuming for the moment that it really is related to the power of "fate," Rimuru muttered to herself, vaguely sensing something amiss.

Putting aside the issue of magic consumption, that young lady was more resourceful and well-equipped than he had imagined.

In other words, there are other factors that neither he nor Raphael can currently analyze.

"It seems I'll have to get to know this young lady better when I have the time."

(The approach is correct.)

"Raphael, what are Remilia's preferences?"

(I like blood type B black tea and natto)

"Well, he's essentially a vampire, but Natto... is that even true? I had no idea."

(Correction: Remilia Scarlet possesses characteristics of both a vampire and a demon. Also, her fondness for natto is a fact.)

"Ah, just looking at their appearance, one would simply assume they're a vampire."

"However, now that I know what she likes, I'll bring a gift next time I visit her."

"I hope she won't hold a grudge against me."

"I'm getting quite used to this approach," Rimuru replied with a smile.

Becoming partners with someone after a fight is probably one of his best skills.

He would be happy to end the struggle without fighting.

……

"The red mist has dissipated?"

Brian was somewhat surprised to see the fog enveloping the capital gradually dissipate, but then he heard Ibiruai mutter a sigh of relief.

Are you injured?

"Injuried?"

"No, it's nothing."

I don't know who the other person is referring to, but even if I ask, I won't get an explanation.