Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

"Boom!!!"

As Zoro maintained his stance and passed through Hollow, huge cracks appeared on the ground, stretching for hundreds of meters.

Three-Sword Style Ultimate Technique: One Great Thousand Worlds!

To comprehend such swordsmanship is a pity, Zoro didn't even have time to immerse himself in it.

I tried to look back, but my remaining strength was exhausted.

The body and the knife gradually turned into specks of light and disappeared.

(Don't follow, Saber.)

Recalling his Master's previous words, he couldn't help but curse.

"Idiot. I'm not going to hell."

Chapter 630: Intrusion! (3K)

"This is?!"

Kenshin felt the astonishing slash travel along the riverbank, his expression turning solemn.

That was undoubtedly a treasure.

With a bad feeling in his heart, he quickened his pace.

"!"

Upon arrival, what came into view was the heroic spirit maintaining its stance, covered in wounds but gradually fading away.

He knew this person.

Roronoa Zoro

He was the three-sword style swordsman mentioned by Miyamoto Musashi.

Was he the one who launched the attack just now?

"Hey, there are still some who slipped through the net?"

Seeing Kenshin's paused steps, Zoro sensed the unfamiliar aura and murmured.

Apart from Saber, almost everyone else has witnessed this war.

In just a few short days, he unexpectedly grew a lot.

Even if we don't win in the end, it's enough.

The only regret.

It's probably because they didn't get to fight the remaining two Sabers.

"Be careful of that guy's blood."

He left behind these words and vanished into specks of light.

"Blood?"

Upon hearing this, Kenshin frowned and looked ahead.

Apart from Jiemon, who was kneeling on the ground as his Master and almost lifeless, he only sensed an indescribable aura.

"Wow."

"?!"

Following the sound of the river, Kenshin then witnessed the hand crawling up from the crack.

Yes

It is a crippled hand.

He gripped the edge tightly, then swung his thumb up forcefully.

On the ground, like a fish coming ashore, his hand twitched, but in an instant, flesh and bones spread out.

"Varied?"

This scene was so horrifying that the phenomenon of "a person turning into a living person" occurred almost in the blink of an eye.

"It would have taken much longer to recover."

He stood naked by the river, rubbing his hands together in a gesture of reflection.

Zoro's unleashing of such a Noble Phantasm at the last moment was unexpected.

If he hadn't severed his tail in the nick of time, his entire body might have been swallowed up by the attack, and he would have been reborn in a nearby spiritual vein.

That would inevitably take a lot of effort and time.

Too much delay is not good.

His gaze shifted to Kenshin, his eyes as dangerous as before.

"Now it's your turn."

Even without any unplanned pieces, Xu is confident he can defeat his opponent.

"call out!"

However, Kenshin had no intention of fighting him and instead vanished in spirit form.

"That was a decisive move."

Concealing one's presence and escaping would be very troublesome for a Void.

Kenshin's concealment techniques are very skilled; if he doesn't expose himself, he's very difficult to detect.

"However, there's a saying: 'The monk may run away, but the temple remains.'"

No matter how hard you try to escape, you will ultimately be controlled by your Master.

They didn't rush to find the other party, keeping the initiative in their own hands.

After all, he had deliberately injured himself during his previous fight with Iori, causing his blood to splatter on her.

With a Master as his "positioning point," how could he possibly have trouble finding someone?

"Um"

Turning to look at Jiemon, whose life was fading away on the ground, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

This group of Masters and Servants exceeded his expectations in both aspects.

He used Command Seals to help his Servant evade attacks, and ultimately even severed the contract himself.

For a Master, this is far too much of a commitment.

Even with injuries and a broken contract, Zoro was still able to unleash such a Noble Phantasm before disappearing.

I almost got sent back to the "fountain" to be resurrected.

It can only be said that life is unpredictable, which surprised Xu.

He took the Dragon Ball from the other person and then pondered for a moment.

His gaze lingered on Jiemon, and he reached out his hand.

"Bah!"

"Tick tock."

…………

“Saber?”

Seeing Kenshin return, the other party's expression was not good.

"We must get out of here quickly."

There was no room for explanation, Kenshin said, looking at Iori.

"This seems quite serious."

If someone realizes that Kenshin would react this way, then the enemy must be no ordinary foe.

"The Heroic Spirit he fought was the Three-Sword Style swordsman mentioned by Lord Musashi."

The two ran in another direction, and Kenshin began to recount what he had witnessed.

"Roronoa Zoro?"

That was a swordsman who had fought against his master, so Iori naturally paid special attention to him.

But after hearing the other person disappear and leave, his hands unconsciously clenched.

It is a great pity that I was unable to fight such a swordsman.

After all, his master had praised the other's swordsmanship.

Three-sword style

Iori has never encountered this type of expert before.