Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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Hiding behind a stone wall not far away, Cohen pulled back his peeked-out head, drenched in sweat with fear.

Witnessing Gin's gruesome death, he swore he had never seen such a horrific method of murder.

People just like plastic bags tearing and exploding.

What kind of new type of murder is this?

That's a bit too terrifying.

A chill ran down his spine, and he even felt a sense of fear that his legs would go weak.

As an assassin trained by the organization, even a taciturn and cold-blooded killer like him felt like he was dreaming.

If it's a nightmare...

Then wake up quickly!

As he prayed, Cohen gripped the gun in his hand, his fingers trembling.

His breathing became disordered because of his hesitation.

To confront a monster like that, you wouldn't have enough lives.

In comparison, dealing with the FBI was as reassuring and safe as a fight between kindergarten kids.

He didn't dare to peek out to see what was happening outside; he would rather a patrolling policeman find him and take him away.

Although he didn't know if that guy would kill him in front of the police, it was still much better than this kind of anxious hiding.

"I've heard that it's impossible for ordinary people in this country to carry guns."

"Moreover, I've met quite a few people, and I think they're all very friendly."

"Even in times of peace, it seems there are still lawbreakers like you."

But the words coming from above made his hair stand on end.

He slowly looked up and found Kenshiro, who had disappeared at some point, standing atop the stone wall, looking down at him.

"Who exactly are you?!"

“Those petty people are not worthy to know my name.”

"Go to hell!"

"Ada!!"

"Do not!!!"

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"So, is it my turn next?"

"You don't seem at all surprised that I didn't run away?"

Clutching her injured arm, Vermouth looked at the man who came out from around the corner and spoke.

"Your eyes."

"It has been proven that he knew his own fate."

Looking directly at Vermouth, Kenjiro knew this wasn't the first time he'd seen her.

The imposter I encountered before my battle with Might Guy is the woman standing before me.

"Yeah. With you stirring things up like this, I suddenly don't feel so afraid of being killed."

Looking back on everything so far, she only felt that being lured here was a trap.

Vermouth now understands that the city's situation is not as simple as a pirate attack.

There are secrets hidden behind it that are unknown to ordinary people.

And all of that is related to people like Kenshiro.

They barged in like "ignorant" passersby.

She was very familiar with this situation.

Just like when the organization operated in the past.

Plan your move, kill the target, and eliminate all clues.

Now it's just a matter of roles being reversed; their group of black-clad members have become the fish on the chopping block.

It wasn't that they didn't want to run, but they knew that under that abnormal power, it would be completely futile.

Seeing the other person raise their hand, Vermouth resigned herself to her fate.

Destroy the organization's power.

I didn't expect to be able to get in touch with it so easily.

Why haven't we noticed people like this before?

But perhaps this is a good thing for Shinichi Kudo and Ran Mouri?

"Uh"

My vision was gradually blurring and turning black, and my eyelids were closed.

There was no unusual pain in my body, but rather a feeling of relief.

My breathing stopped after that.

"His eyes were clear, yet he remained steadfast in his stance."

"For a villain, that's it."

Shaking his head, Kenshiro did not treat the woman with his usual cruel fist techniques.

He then turned and walked towards Da Qiao.

"Jian!"

Overjoyed at his return, Da Qiao called out to him.

As he approached, Kenjiro merely glanced at the group of people present and took in their appearances.

"This child."

"Although I tried to help him with the ripples, the bleeding still couldn't be stopped."

Before he could say anything, Da Qiao pointed at Tsunayoshi lying on the ground and began to speak.

Ever since Kenshiro used pressure point techniques to train her Ripple power, Jonathan Joestar discovered that she could do many amazing things.

If the ripples of life energy are strong enough, they can even be used to heal others.

Unfortunately, he hasn't reached a more perfect state yet.

"Um"

Kneeling down to look at Tsunayoshi, who was clearly still conscious but still bleeding, Kenjiro simply extended two index fingers and pressed them against his temples.

Anya and Shin-chan, who were standing nearby, watched his actions without making a fuss or trying to stop him.

Only Touma, Makoto Kyogoku, and L maintained a curious and observant attitude.

"The bleeding has stopped?!"

Touma looked at Tsunayoshi with surprise, finding it hard to believe that Tsunayoshi's complexion had improved considerably.

Can someone really save a life just by touching someone with their hand?

Isn't this a bit too amazing?

"Is this what they call Ripple power?!"

Kyogoku Makoto crossed his arms, pondered for a moment, and then asked Da Qiao a question.

"Not only does he possess the ripple technique, but Kenta also has the martial arts of Hokuto Shinken."

"Able to target acupoints on a person."

"It can even cure diseases sometimes."

Da Qiao, on the other hand, optimistically explained things to Kyogoku Makoto without paying any attention to the Masters around them.

"Roar!!"

"This is?"

But at that moment, Kenshiro, Touma, and Jonathan were surprised to find a ball of flame emerging from Tsuna's forehead.

"?"

Even Kenjiro frowned, looking at the suddenly appearing flames with some questions.

"This boy is no ordinary person."

Having come to this conclusion, Kenshiro realized that the fallen boy probably possessed some kind of peculiar power.

"Is Tsuna alright?!"