Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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He was fine, but for the Suppression Force, which was constantly monitoring the battle situation, it was a bit frightening.

According to Alaya's later account, Gaia had just woken up and witnessed this scene before covering her head and "falling asleep."

"boom!!"

Saitama leaped into the air from a distant place, stretching his left hand forward as if pulling back curtains, while his right hand followed with a fist.

"!?"

Witnessing this, Beria realized that the chaotic space was forming nearby.

(This guy!)

As expected, Saitama's left hand ripped open a spatial rift in his vision. Then, ignoring the distance, he instantly closed in front of him and swung his fist, which had just caught up with him.

"boom!!!"

The weapon struck not his face or chest, but his wrist holding the combat device.

"huhuhuhu"

The forced opening of the palm caused the combat device to fly directly out of the hand and spin towards an unknown planet.

"You guy"

"Is such power still hidden?"

Belial glanced at the fighting device that had been knocked out of his hand, then spoke in a cold voice.

The act of directly opening a spatial rift with one hand to traverse a distance is not something that can be done easily.

"Ah, I've seen that girl use it before, so I thought I could try it like her."

"You'd better throw that stick away, otherwise it could cause too much damage."

Saitama responded to this as follows.

After all, constantly using magic to propel oneself forward and accelerate is too "slow" in this universe.

It's better to just "teleport" directly.

There's no better way to stop this guy than this.

It can both quickly stop things and satisfy one's own needs.

Moreover, Saitama is not without experience in doing this kind of thing.

He had once tried to open up the so-called spiritual world with his bare hands, and he felt that the physical world should be no different from that.

If others knew about this idea, they would probably be so angry they'd turn purple.

The two are clearly not the same thing.

However, Saitama arbitrarily interpreted and categorized them as "one table".

Hahahaha!!!

"You're really something else."

But Belial didn't care about all that; the more he fought this guy, the more impressed he became.

I've seen plenty of powerful warriors, but this type of guy is a rare sight.

"How about it, do you want to work for me?"

"Staying on that tiny planet wouldn't make any sense for you, would it?"

This time, instead of taking immediate action, Belial first sent out a message.

If this human is willing to follow me, then I will not only be able to figure out the reason for his strength, but also be able to thoroughly defeat those guys from the Land of Light.

"what?"

Tilting his head in confusion, Saitama simply couldn't understand why the other person would suddenly bring up such a thing.

Wasn't he in a hurry?

Do you have time to chat with yourself?

"With your power, it would be a terrible waste to use it on that planet."

"The universe is the perfect stage."

"Isn't it?"

Saitama misunderstood Belial's intentions. He was able to talk to a human like that simply because he "liked him".

The weak are not cared about by the strong.

Beria never changed in this respect.

Aside from "light," only powerful things would attract his attention.

This is not limited to race, nor is it related to identity.

If there is indeed a powerful or useful person who catches my eye, then Belial will have the "patience" to talk to them.

He is still very "realistic," except when it comes to "light."

But the humans before us are full of secrets.

This bald head is a truly rare sight, one in a million.

It's not surprising that people would be curious about it.

This is something that would surely surprise even those guys from the Land of Light.

And I must be that pioneer.

Let's recruit this guy ahead of time and make those guys from the Land of Light work for nothing.

Thinking about this naturally got him excited.

As for the wasted time, it's no longer that important.

"Um"

"The universe, you know."

As if he were seriously considering something, Saitama pondered for a moment before finally giving his answer.

"Although I really want to see the powerful beings in the universe."

"But let's skip it this time."

Looking up at Belial, he used magic to send his words back.

"Huh?"

"Do you mean you want to refuse?"

Unexpectedly, his "recruitment" was politely declined, and Beria stared at him with a dangerous look.

"After all, I still have to help that uncle fulfill his wish."

"This has indeed affected quite a few people."

"The people who died are more important than my current thoughts."

Back to his usual comical demeanor, Saitama still knows what's important.

(It's fine)

(Please don't panic!)

Saitama, like Alexandre Dumas, will remember the faces of those police officers who, though small in stature, tirelessly worked to maintain order and help the people in the face of terror.

As for the Earth, which suffered a severe blow?

Saitama felt it wasn't that fragile, so there was no need to worry.

"is it?"

"Then there's nothing to discuss."

"Humans on Earth are still as stubborn as ever."

With a cold laugh, Belial then began to move.

Saitama thought they would fight each other again, but that wasn't the case.

Let me see.

"Can you stop this attack?"

Flying through space, Belial saw the blue planet from a great distance.

With his hands forming a cross, Beria then struck his signature pose.

Disium Ray!

A dark red destructive beam shot out, its target being the distant target.

Earth!

All Alaya wanted to do was shout at Gaia, who had already fainted again.

Spicy balls!