Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

He took the Dragon Balls out of his pockets with both hands, and the three shining balls resonated with the four opposite them.

fighting?

The situation doesn't look good either, especially since that heroic spirit seems to be on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

Giving up the Dragon Balls to this compassionate Master to end things doesn't seem like a bad thing.

If the Dragon Ball war continues, it may only lead to more disputes.

As Iori thought this, her gaze deepened.

"I know this will be an unforgivable act of evil."

"But we cannot ignore it."

"Even in a peaceful world, the 'sword' in my heart still yearns."

"I do believe that we should follow the right path of being a person. Whether it is emotion or heart, it is all beneficial to the world. This is the best choice to live a peaceful and beautiful life. It is as natural as breathing."

"I understand, I know very well. That's why I act this way."

"But that's just on the surface. My purpose has never changed, and I can't change the fact that I only have one wish."

"To reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

"So, I'm really not a gentle person."

Iori walked forward slowly, her head bowed, making it impossible to read her expression.

"What are you saying, Miyamoto Iori?!"

The questioning voice came, but it couldn't interrupt his narration.

"My composed demeanor stems from adhering to principles of conduct."

"It's simply to understand those who live peacefully and honestly in times of peace, following human principles."

"What does the other party care about, and how do they think about it?"

"If you understand it, you can easily kill it."

"I only want to kill more, so I want to understand more, whether it's the people of Edo, my master, or the Heroic Spirits."

"That's right. I will surpass everyone in this world!"

Those resounding words made Zheng Xue, Zheng Chenggong, and Takao Tayu all tense up.

"We must get the Dragon Balls."

"It must become a 'disaster' that attracts many powerful people."

"For me!"

"Sorry, Saber, I won't give up."

"I will seize the Dragon Balls at this very moment!"

Chapter 649 Iori VS Kenshin! The clash between Swallow Return and Heavenly Dragon Flash!

"Well"

Supporting himself as he stood up, Yoriichi Tsugikuni heard the other party's earnest declaration and knew that this battle was inevitable.

Regardless of the intention, the fact that they are fighting for it remains unchanged.

If possible, he would prefer that no one with ill intentions wins.

"It seems your ambitions are greater than I imagined, Miyamoto Iori."

Holding a long spear, Zheng Chenggong knew this was the most crucial battle.

Now all the Dragon Balls are gathered here, to decide the victor before the Hollow arrives.

That way, the war can be ended and the heroic spirits can leave the stage.

"No, I've just been suppressing myself, suppressing my desires."

"To cut oneself off from a peaceful world is like a lifeless corpse."

"It was only after witnessing the battles of the Heroic Spirits that I truly came back to life."

As he spoke with his head down, his eyes, unlike their usual dullness, became full of enthusiasm and passion.

"I see. The pursuit of strength and a competitive spirit?"

"If that's the case, then I'll be your opponent!"

Based solely on those words, Zheng Chenggong understood the true nature of the young man before him.

It wasn't just about wielding the sword for the sake of killing.

It wasn't to protect anyone that I wielded the knife.

It's simply about wanting to fight against a powerful enemy and enjoy the thrill of transformation after the battle.

He had seen people with this kind of mentality in his own country.

Those were all highly skilled individuals who were not content to stop.

Some retreated into seclusion due to worldly circumstances, while others acted recklessly and disrespectfully.

I never expected to see such a young "promising talent" in this war.

Unfortunately.

(If we met in a different way, we might have something to talk about.)

Shaking his head, Zheng Chenggong then glanced at his partner, who could barely stand.

He could no longer let Yoriichi Tsugikuni go into battle.

It's obvious that Saber's health is in bad shape.

Therefore, I have to do it myself.

Even if it means facing attacks from both enemy Servants and Masters.

Just as he was thinking this, Kenshin, who had been silent all along, walked to the middle of the two sides and then stopped there.

"I'm sorry, but please allow my Master and I to resolve this battle ourselves."

"what?"

Upon hearing those words, Zheng Chenggong was momentarily dazed, even he wondered if he had misheard.

Yoriichi, standing beside him, opened his eyes and looked at Kenshin, finding that the other party had no affectation or hypocrisy whatsoever.

"As expected. Would you choose this path?"

“Saber.”

Iori wasn't surprised to see the heroic spirit blocking her way.

"Throughout our time together, I knew this day would come."

"The greatest difficulty may not be the enemy, but more likely ourselves."

Kenshin looked at Iori and said in a deep voice.

As an executioner who had experienced the chaos of war, he was well aware of Iori's inner struggles.

Suppressing one's true nature, maintaining the status quo of humanity, and living like a walking corpse.

Unleashing one's true nature, even if it means facing death, can quench the thirst for the sharp edge of a sword.

Between the two, a swordsman like Iori, who is used to a "comfortable" life, would undoubtedly prefer the latter.

He yearns to fight against formidable enemies until he reaches the pinnacle of his swordsmanship.

The successor of the Niten Ichi-ryu and Yan-ryu styles.

There has never been a second one in history.

With such skill and talent, how could one be content to remain in obscurity and stagnate in a peaceful world?

"Then let's go."

I will kill you.

"Saber!"

Having already drawn her twin swords and held them in her hands, Iori's words were so cold and stern.

"I won't let you do it."

"Iori."

"Once you succeed, there's no turning back."

You and I are different. There are still people who look back and wait.

He placed his hand on the hilt of the sword and Kenshin spoke slowly.

Iori still has family. So he wants to prevent her from falling into a twisted abyss.