Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

He understood in just a moment.

"Once you're stained with my blood, it won't be so easy to get rid of it."

To get rid of this kind of location tracking, you at least have to clean it up.

Xu didn't believe that the other party would have the time to worry about this matter in such a short period of time.

Without mentioning the wound and its location, the mere fact that "blood" would be a marker would likely go unnoticed by most.

This is why when Zoro was running away, the Hollows weren't worried at all about not being able to catch up.

His blood had already splattered on him, and from that moment on, it was difficult to escape.

He deliberately endured many attacks, not to show off his immortality, but for another purpose.

His immortal blood is no ordinary substance.

Even when separated from the body, it can still sense and control.

Therefore, no matter how meticulously Jiemon handled the aftermath, it was difficult to prevent this.

After all, Zoro himself was covered in blood, so it's hard to imagine that.

"Pfft!!"

"Zizzi!!"

"Well!!"

His arm was severed along with his shoulder, and Ji'emon cried out in pain.

Blood gushed from the gap like a torrent.

"Clap!"

Zoro's body slammed heavily to the ground, while Jiemon knelt down on the ground.

"Wow? How can you remain so calm after suffering such an injury?"

"It seems that there are quite a few extraordinary individuals among the Masters."

Seeing Jiemon's miserable state, Hun did not hear the screams and cries he had imagined.

The only thing that was revealed in the man's eyes was his resilience.

Unlike Miyamoto Iori, whom I encountered before

Jiemon was not afraid of death.

"Your eyes tell you that you want to die, that you want to fall into an irreversible hell."

I have encountered such people throughout my long life.

Those are homeless people who have lost their families, their friends, and their love of life.

It is not despair, but the belief that one is guilty of sins and deserves to go into the abyss to atone for them.

"Ah"

He sneered and Ji'emon didn't bother to say anything. In his current state, he would probably bleed to death soon.

Saying a few more words is just a waste of time.

His gaze swept over Zoro, who was lying on the ground to the side, and he gritted his teeth, feeling a little unwilling.

There is a strong desire, but it seems there is no chance to fulfill it.

Xu raised his knife and swung it at his neck.

"call!"

But just as the blade was about to strike, the outstretched hand grabbed it.

"Tick tock."

Blood dripped down, but Xu looked at Zoro, who was half-squatting on the ground, gripping his sword with his bare hands, without any surprise.

"Did it sense the Master's life or death and thus awaken?"

"But even so, what can you do?"

Blood was flowing from his fingers, Zoro's body was trembling, and his face had turned pale due to blood loss.

I tried my best to cover my palm with Armament Haki, but I still couldn't do it perfectly, which resulted in my hand getting injured while gripping the knife.

"Hahoo."

"How could I let you succeed so easily?"

Panting and speaking haltingly, Zoro still refused to give up.

"Their tenacious spirit is commendable, but that's all there is to it."

He raised his foot and kicked him, watching the other man roll awkwardly on the ground, Xu didn't care at all.

Even at his peak, he was no match for him; in this injured state, what strength does he have left to fight back?

"Hahoo."

Grabbing his sword, Zoro staggered to his feet.

Opening his eyes, he could no longer make out even the shape of the illusion.

With a blurry field of vision, it's difficult to even grasp the sense of distance, let alone direction.

Cannot rely on eyes

You need to use a different feeling.

Discard unnecessary sensory experiences and focus on what is useful.

Just like that guy.

His own battered body flashed into his mind, and he could clearly see even his blood vessels and organs.

Even without his eyes, Zoro could clearly "see" the structure of the Hollow at this moment.

A beating heart, brain, and skeleton.

Like a normal person, he has no extra organs.

"How ridiculous."

They sensed the impending attack in advance, but dodging it in their current state would be very difficult.

"Command it with a command, an incantation, or an order."

"."

But the explosive speed it displayed in that instant exceeded the expectations of both Zoro and Hollow.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zoro retreated a hundred meters away, crippled.

"Boom!!"

The slash that splashed up the river was avoided.

"!"

Realizing something, Zoro looked at Jiemon, who was kneeling on the ground and had almost lost consciousness.

"Damn it! Don't do it on your own!"

His eyes were wide with anger; he wouldn't allow such an absurd thing to happen.

It's just a predicament; if he grits his teeth and perseveres a little longer, he'll be able to break through.

"Don't be so spineless as to give in to death so easily!!"

With a knife in his mouth, he returned to his original three-sword style and started running at an incredible speed.

Pain, scars—I can't feel them anymore.

The only remaining belief and willpower was that infused strike.

This might be Zoro's strongest move ever.

"!"

Unavoidable

Feeling the extreme force of the slash, Xu opened his eyes wide.

That is undoubtedly a type of "Noble Phantasm".

But it's not that simple.

If one had to describe it, Xu believed that this attack possessed a level of skill equivalent to that of Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro.

What surprised Hollow even more was that Zoro was able to unleash such a terrifying attack while both in a state of contract termination and severe injury.

It allows one to experience many different "worlds".

The cutting power was unstoppable.

Brain, heart, hands and feet

As if it were about to be completely swallowed up, a powerful corrosive force swept over.