Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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That kind of gaze alone made them afraid to look directly at it.

My body was trembling involuntarily.

Thinking.

As the Master, Tini had no time to worry about anything else; she was immediately thinking of a solution.

Newly summoned heroic spirits

Lancer!

That was a person wearing a red cloak with an arrogant face.

The weapon he held was not a spear, but a club-shaped object with cuboid ends.

Its height exceeded its sturdy and robust physique.

Judging solely from that aura, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was a king of any era.

But this alone is not enough for others to see through his identity.

Only Tini, as the Master, can clearly see her stats and true name as a Servant.

That is a transcendent servant who absolutely surpasses Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

But Tini had never heard of his name.

Emperors, kings, and sovereigns from all eras have appeared in my mind.

Countless identities were filtered out.

But no powerful person matching this real name could be found.

"Clap."

The sound of footsteps approached, and everyone's expression changed.

The heroic spirit slowly walked towards Tini, carrying the long, staff-like weapon on one shoulder with one hand.

"Well"

The men in black instinctively wanted to surround and protect them, but for some reason, they were sweating profusely and unable to take a single step.

Tini, meanwhile, watched the approaching figure, her teeth chattering slightly.

Scared?

Perhaps that's part of it.

Because the current situation is beyond our control, and we cannot know the other party's intentions.

The Command Seals in my hand bring me no sense of security whatsoever.

Even if you wanted to use it, it's hard to guarantee whether the command would be issued quickly or you would die even faster.

"Chew!"

But the sight of the hand walking along the shoulder stunned everyone.

"boom!"

Breaking down the obstructing wall, Lancer, as if he had no intention of turning the corner and leaving the room, went through the opening into another room.

That was the hall where the food had just been set out.

"Well"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, his savage behavior of sitting in the chair and wolfing down food was exactly what one would call a "tyrant".

"call"

Relieved, Tini pursed her lips, stood up from where she had fallen, and ran towards where Gilgamesh had collapsed.

"Boom!!!"

But before she could take more than a few steps, an astonishing tremor came from afar.

"That is?!"

He almost lost his balance and crashed into the wall next to him. The men in black around him also frantically grabbed onto pillars or other objects for support.

They looked toward the source of the turmoil and discovered a horrifying scene.

Light.

An object resembling a halo appeared in the sky, and the rays that shot down from it contained an ineffable magic.

"!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief at the sight before her; Tini could hardly comprehend what it was like.

That burst of magical power was far more terrifying than the clash between Gilgamesh and Enkidu.

A conflict between those two could easily threaten the surrounding area and the city itself.

The conflict that is currently unfolding may encompass the entire planet.

"Sizzle."

Lancer, sitting in a chair and gnawing on a chicken leg, remained unmoved.

He merely glanced at the direction of the magical burst, and lost interest after realizing it wasn't the "light" he had imagined.

Even though the dining table, which had been neatly arranged, was now a complete mess, he didn't care about the chaos.

That fierce face, which would frighten a child to tears at a glance, remained completely unmoved.

.........

"Oh my god!! Jack-san, did you see that?"

"If that beam of light shone down, the entire city would be reduced to ashes, wouldn't it?"

Is now such an optimistic time?

"Haha, but there's nothing we can do besides just watch, isn't there?"

Using his magic of farsightedness, Flat witnessed the turmoil outside the city and then burst into loud laughter.

Jack the Ripper, as his follower, was somewhat speechless.

Although he had gotten somewhat used to his Master's "optimistic" personality, it was a bit much for him to still be smiling at a time like this.

But what Flatt said actually made a lot of sense.

Faced with such a fierce attack, what could they do besides watch?

Without something like that barrier to resist, everyone in this city might have vanished into nothingness without even having time to react.

Even those who are heroic spirits are no exception.

"I thought this war was already outrageous enough."

"There are actually Servants like this?"

To be honest, Jack, who appeared as Berserk, is a bit confusing.

While the Holy Grail War may occasionally produce some oddballs, the two currently facing off are clearly not quite right, are they?

"Yes, it caused a much bigger commotion than those two."

"Could it be related to this new ceremony?"

Upon hearing his Master's words, Jack fell silent.

He didn't know what the so-called Dragon Ball War was, but it seemed to be much more exaggerated in scale than the Holy Grail War.

"Now that you've been chosen again, why not try summoning a new Servant?"

Jack didn't seem to mind the situation and spoke to him generously.

Their lives were no longer in their own hands; the decision rested with the two opposing sides in the distance.

"Ah, actually, I had already been doing this before."

"However, before that, I tried to analyze and tamper with this new Command Seal, but found that it was no different from the Command Seal effect given by the Holy Grail."

"It's just that the level might be a bit higher, so it will cover the Command Seals of the Holy Grail."

Jack didn't know how to describe Flatt's eccentric remarks.

Analysis of Command Seals Tampering

Does my Master even know what "humility" means?

"Yes, I've already summoned the new Servant."

"You might not be happy if I say that, Jack-san."

"But it looks much stronger than you."

Pointing behind him and raising his wrist, Flatt said happily.

Upon hearing this, Jack then saw the figure that had been freed from its spirit form.

The knight, draped in a white cloak that resembled armor, had a left hand that was not made of normal five fingers but instead contained the head of some kind of creature, from which emerged a greatsword he had never seen before. His right hand was shaped like a wolf's head.

Its enormous size would be too conspicuous if it weren't hidden.