Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

"Emptiness"

"what?"

The answer was completely meaningless. Is this a name?

I've never heard of such a strange fellow before.

Unfortunately, this doesn't prevent the battle that will follow.

"Whoosh!"

He held the single sword in front of him, blocking the downward slashing blade.

"boom!!"

Even so, one can still feel the exaggerated sense of power.

His knees were bent from the pressure, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

(Hey, are there even guys like this?)

Overjoyed, Zoro quickly drew his other sword and slashed horizontally forward.

"Zheng!"

Without dodging or avoiding, Xu simply struck the smooth surface of the blade with his hand.

"Varied?"

The timing was so perfect that even Zoro hadn't anticipated that it would be broken in this way.

"Bang!"

The knife tip bounced off the ground and before it could retreat, it was kicked in the abdomen.

"Clap!"

"Well!!"

"Boom!!"

He was kicked away and crashed into the building behind him.

"An ordinary person probably couldn't handle it."

"But if it's pirates, it should be a minor matter."

He glanced at the almost collapsed house and said with a forced smile.

Physical constitutions cannot be generalized from person to person.

This is fully reflected in every part of the world.

If an ordinary person had faced that kick, they would probably be a bloody mess by now.

But this one...

"Dual Sword Style: Iaijutsu: Rashomon!!"

Emerging from the dust, it was a swift and fierce strike.

"Pfft!!!"

You hit the target!

The figure flashed by, and Zoro was absolutely certain of it.

There was absolutely no deviation, or rather, the feedback from hitting the target was incredibly strong.

"Tick tock."

The straw hat that was covering it was cut off, revealing the shocking bloodstain on his chest.

"Not bad swordsmanship"

"It was just too direct."

"It's best to be careful about your own safety."

"Hey!!"

As she spoke, she casually turned to look at him and reminded him.

"?"

Upon hearing this, Zoro then half-squatted on the ground, only then noticing the blood splattered on his chest.

"This kind of minor injury is nothing."

"I've suffered even worse injuries before," Zoro said earnestly as he stood up.

(He retaliated at the same time I struck him.)

In terms of the severity of their injuries, the enemy was definitely more seriously injured.

It's unclear why the other party traded injuries for injuries, but he definitely didn't lose out.

"A minor injury?"

"That might be true for you."

"But it had absolutely no effect on me."

"what?!"

He didn't understand what Zoro was saying at first, but when he saw the wound heal in an instant, he was stunned.

This recovery speed is even more exaggerated than that of Logia-type Devil Fruit users.

It took him a moment to realize what was happening.

The other party possesses the power of "high-speed recovery," no wonder they are so indifferent.

They misunderstood the abilities that Xu possessed, but there was nothing they could do about it.

After all, the way it looked after recovery was too deceptive.

"Small injuries, if accumulated, can eventually become fatal wounds."

How many times can you get back up in this situation?

He walked slowly, looking at him intently and speaking frankly.

He deliberately sought out Zoro, not out of boredom or just passing by, but because he came with good intentions.

I observed the situation of each Master and Servant in this war.

Xu has already determined who is worth staying until the end and who is not.

To him, no matter how strong a swordsman was, he was worthless if he couldn't kill him.

Ideally, it should be a "pawn" that can achieve his goals as he wishes.

And just so.

Roronoa Zoro

This pirate lacks any essential qualities, so removing him from the story is the best course of action.

And just as he planned, by creating a weakness to lure them into launching an attack, the opportunity arose.

Unfortunately, the other party instinctively avoided the fatal wound.

Otherwise, that injury wouldn't have been just a minor one.

"Three-Sword Style: Gyūki - Heroic Claw!"

With Armament Haki already applied, Zoro took a light breath and charged straight ahead.

Witnessing his actions, Xu simply raised his sword and swung it.

"Wow!"

The two passed each other again.

"Pfft!!"

"What a shame."

"Clap."

His arms were severed along with his body, and his upper body fell to the ground, while his lower body remained upright.

Meanwhile, Zoro was kneeling on the ground, his two swords stuck in the earth to support his body.

(That guy... he had no intention of defending himself at all.)

They were completely unguarded or indifferent.

That action was quite dangerous.

If he hadn't changed the trajectory of his left-hand strike in time to defend, he would probably have been cut in half, starting from his head.

Even so, his own outcome wasn't exactly good.

The bloodstains spread from the shoulder bone, where the tearing marks were too conspicuous.

"Tick."