Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War!

Chapter 793. The World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament!

"Clang!"

The glint of swords and the flashing of blades under the night sky hinted at an unsettling evening.

"The winner has been decided."

The action came to an abrupt halt, and the two froze in place.

"His skills don't seem to have declined."

Kojiro sheathed his longsword and commented on it.

"No, if it's just a friendly spar, it's alright, but if it's another life-or-death battle, I'm afraid I can't compare to you guys who have improved."

Kenshin shook his head as his gaze fell on Kojiro and Musashi beside him.

He was not proud of the fact that he had drawn with his opponent in the sparring match.

It is clear that subtle differences in such competitions can lead to drastically different outcomes in a life-or-death battle.

Compared to him, Kojiro and Musashi have made great progress.

"Well, if possible, I'd actually like to have a go at Himura's Sky Dragon Flash."

Walking up from the side, Musashi felt a little unsatisfied.

However, considering the actual situation, we cannot act too recklessly.

She had previously traveled to different worlds, where she caused a little trouble and was subsequently pursued. Therefore, in order not to cause trouble for Kenshin who lived here, she and Kojiro suggested a "sparring" rather than a life-or-death battle.

Otherwise, whoever uses the Noble Phantasm will cause serious consequences, and it would be bad if things got out of control.

Especially Musashi.

"However, in conclusion, you still can't let your guard down."

"Even if it's just for my own sake, I have to keep it going."

"It was just a simple exchange," Kojiro reminded him.

"But Himura is different from us; he's not pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship."

Musashi didn't mind, after all, everyone has their own ambitions.

"It's just that I feel a little regretful."

Realizing his slip of the tongue, Kojiro shook his head and said...

"Are you planning to leave?"

Seeing the two turn around, Kenshin carefully put away the Tenseiga and asked.

"Yes, now that we've seen what we wanted, it's time to move on."

Musashi turned around with a grin, making no attempt to hide anything.

"Himura, we don't know who caused this phenomenon, nor do we know how long the passage will remain open."

"Perhaps this situation is caused by whichever victor it is."

"But since it still exists, there must be a reason for it."

"Just be careful; ordinary enemies can't do anything to you with your Tenseiga."

Kojiro glanced at Kenshin, then said in a deep voice.

"Understood, thank you."

Kenshin nodded after receiving that advice.

"Oh, I've actually run into Himura. I wonder when I'll be able to see Kirito again."

"You really know how to remember people."

"Hehe, because it's really interesting."

"Then shouldn't you be competing against that Giant of Light?"

"Oh, that's so unfair."

The fading sound echoed on, and Kenshin, with a smile, turned and walked towards his final resting place.

.........

"Genos?"

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I was too careless."

Saitama found it a bit unbelievable to see his disciple fail to qualify in the preliminary rounds.

His gaze fell on the child who had won the selection competition, and he was surprised.

I originally came to participate in this so-called "World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament" purely out of a "let's give it a try" mentality.

He seemed to be having a very easy time, as if no one could beat him.

Everyone thought it would be so boring that it would just end like this, but unexpectedly, Genos's side "crashed".

A child who looked to be about ten years old easily defeated him in the battle.

It's incredible

欧布

Knowing the other person's name, Genos remembered it.

败北

This feeling, which I hadn't experienced since participating in the ceremony except when I encountered Saitama, suddenly appeared now.

"That woman doesn't seem to be lying."

Saitama stroked his chin, glanced at Genos's miserable state, and muttered to himself.

"Dr. Bulma said this place is full of experts."

"Indeed, we were able to detect quite a few hidden presences."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"I never expected even a child to be so amazing."

Genos took out his notebook and wrote down relevant notes, and began to summarize his mistakes.

He admitted that he had underestimated the kid named "Orb".

I never expected that such a powerful force could suddenly erupt.

"Teacher, one of our next opponents is an important person that Dr. Bulma mentioned. You need to be careful."

Genos flipped through the notebook, pointing to the names on the pages.

Sun Wukong

"He is the father of Son Gohan. He is said to be the strongest warrior in the universe."

His gaze fell on the person in blue who was greeting someone in the arena next to him, and Genos continued his commentary.

"The strongest in the universe!"

"That sounds interesting."

Upon hearing this, Saitama immediately became interested.

During an operation to exterminate a strange person, they inadvertently discovered the secret of the world's connection, and with this convenience, they traveled to many places.

Ultimately, Genos also found Bulma, whom he had met before.

Saitama also fought against Son Gohan, a warrior there.

This sensation!

This was the most exhilarating battle I'd had since fighting that giant.

Knowing his dissatisfaction, Bulma in the future offered him a suggestion.

Send him back in time to fight against acquaintances who are still alive.

Therefore, they decided to try using the time machine, but an accident occurred during the process, causing them to seem to deviate from the originally set era.

After making some inquiries, I found that I had apparently arrived at the place I wanted to go. Coincidentally, I also heard about the "World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament," so I decided to come and give it a try.

In hindsight, it was indeed the right decision.

Even before meeting the main character, Saitama had already begun to look forward to it.

Genos was defeated by just an unknown child; who knows how powerful the others must be.

"Dad, that weird guy seems to be staring this way the whole time."

Sun Wutian stood next to Wukong and looked at Saitama not far away, then spoke.

"Hmm? He's also one of the players who made it to the qualifying rounds, right? He seems like someone who's not easy to beat."

Upon hearing this, Wukong reached out to comfort Xiao Fang, who was clutching her trouser leg, and then looked over and commented.

"He is indeed quite skilled. I watched his matches, and he basically knocked people down with one punch every time."

Trunks walked to the side and said

"snort"

"Are you referring to him as the powerful guy you're talking about?"

Vegeta glanced at it briefly and then probed.

Initially, they had no intention of attending the tournament, but then Wukong mentioned someone he really wanted to fight, which piqued everyone's curiosity.

"That's hard to say."

"Perhaps something unexpected happened that I'm unaware of."

In response, Wukong, dressed in blue, simply smiled and murmured something.

(End of this chapter)