Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

Under the refraction of the light, the most dazzling thing in the eyes was the bald head.

"boom!"

The attacks stopped, and this was the first time Goetia saw a Servant other than Ritsuka Fujimaru.

That was a naked man.

No hair at all, totally bald

But what caught Goetia's attention was not the man's appearance, but his posture in resisting his own treasure.

"Hey, my clothes."

As if he had sensed something wrong, the man showed a rare panic expression.

No.

Isn't this the problem we should pay attention to?!

The people present wanted to shout out like that, but in fact the bald man seemed to be more concerned about his clothes.

"You summoned it?"

"Although I would like to say that, I have never had a connection with such a heroic spirit."

Encountering such a scene, Fujimaru and Ritsuka were not overly surprised but rather quite calm.

"His appearance is so easy to remember. If I had seen him somewhere, I would never forget it."

They both agreed that it was a Heroic Spirit they had never encountered before.

"Thank you for your hard work, Caster."

As they thanked the heroic spirit that had appeared earlier, and as the latter's smile gradually faded, everyone's attention turned to the troublemaker who had suddenly appeared.

"never mind."

"Are you also a weirdo from somewhere?"

Unable to find suitable clothes in the desert for a while, the man did not continue to struggle, but let the sand and dust cover his body. He looked up at Goetia floating in the air and asked.

It was no wonder that he had such an impression, but Gaetia's devil-like posture was indeed very similar to those mutated monsters.

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Goetia had no intention of answering, and her eyes wandered over his body.

It didn't find any scratches.

(Not a treasure or skill.)

(Instead, he accepted the attack with his pure flesh.)

How to describe the emotions in my heart?

consternation?

Can't believe it?

There has never been a moment when Goetia's mood has changed so much.

You know, the power of the "human cannon" it just released is more than enough to cleanse the entire land.

The amount of heat contained in it is beyond words.

But the man in front of me looked like he had just taken a bath.

Except for the clothes being burned by the light, there were no wounds on the entire body.

Even the gods cannot do this.

"Hey"

Feeling ignored, the bald man continued shouting at it.

"Are you also a heroic spirit that craves the Dragon Balls?"

Having asked that question, Goetia waited for the magic power to buffer, trying to buy time.

"Thirsty? Well, a little bit."

That nonchalant answer makes it difficult to understand his true attitude.

"Send your name!"

Although the man's appearance was recognizable, to be honest, Goetia couldn't tell who he was.

It thought about the scenes it had witnessed in the past. In its memory, those unknown heroes would "generously" reveal their real names when they encountered enemies.

Then, as long as you ask the question, the other party may give the same answer as that group of people.

Relying on this method, important information can be obtained.

"Saitama."

"Uh, you said it so easily."

What surprised Fujimaru, Ritsuka, and Gaetia was that this person really said it so simply.

"Wait"

Fujimaru wanted to say something. He understood how important the true name of the Heroic Spirit was.

Being exposed like this is not a good thing, regardless of the positions of both parties.

Because it means that we can rely on the name to find its legendary weaknesses and flaws.

What's more, the opponent is that Goetia

"I see. Are they really the same as those people?"

Hearing the name, Goetia instantly understood the current situation.

Just like the heroic spirits I met in another era, this man was one of them.

"None of this matters."

"Can you guys just stop for a minute?"

"It would be very bad if the city was destroyed."

Saitama spoke in his usual leisurely tone after stating the purpose of his visit.

His expression made Goetia see a funny face that was different from that of a normal person.

"What if I say no?"

With no intention of backing down, Gaetia continued to probe.

The magic buffer is enough.

Countless lines reappeared behind me

"I knew it would be like this"

Compared to Saitama's sighing expression, Fujimaru and Ritsuka behind him looked serious.

He and she had guessed before that the other party was probably purifying magic power in preparation for the next wave of attack, but this was too fast.

“This job is not just for show.”

“So it can be used that way, too.”

As if she had guessed what Fujimaru and Ritsuka were thinking, Gaetia was kind enough to answer them.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!”

Like a meteor shower, countless rays of light fell from the sky.

Compared to the high-energy "Human Cannon", Goetia can perform more delicate operations due to the characteristics granted by the Archer job.

For example, breaking up the magic power and dividing it into "light cannons" with lower magic consumption, faster speed and reduced power.

If I had to describe it, it would be like a light version of the "Treasure of the King" from the Hero King Gilgamesh.

Although its power has been reduced, it still has destructive power that exceeds that of an A-rank Noble Phantasm.

Normal servants can't withstand this attack.

Not to mention the shooting stars in the sky.

It can easily crush the enemy in terms of both quantity and quality.

Goetia's purpose is clear.

This man named Saitama can be observed for now, but Fujimaru Ritsuka must die!

For a master and servant carrying "Valhalla", it is hard to imagine what kind of servants they can summon later.

Even though it may not be afraid of its followers, there are bound to be potential threats that it is not aware of.

Goetia would not gamble on such a subtle follow-up. If he could definitely annihilate the enemy, he would never leave it until the next day.

"!"

Just as Ritsuka was about to raise her hand to continue calling upon the Heroic Spirit, Fujimaru reached out and stopped her.

Then, he and she noticed that the bald man in front of them moved his shoulders and swung his fist.

"continuous."

"Normal punch!!"

“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!!!”

The meteor showers in the sky all exploded, leaving tattered holes in the clouds.

I can clearly hear the ringing sound coming from my ears.

With eyes wide open, Goetia looked at this scene in disbelief.

None of the dense rays of light fell on the ground.

Not to mention falling down, it would be more accurate to say that they were all "smashed to pieces" by that man.

There are no exceptions.

The hollow clouds behind still retain the terrifying impact

Noble Phantasm?

No.

That is not some kind of treasure or skill.

It's just that the man is simply shaking his fist

With a sinking heart, Goetia realized the trouble with the person in front of him.