Holy Grail War, the battle for the universal Miracle wishing machine.
Holy Grail will choose the appropriate Master across the time and space of Multiverse, and let the Heroic Spirit it summons fight as Familiar.
Heroes from all universes, time and space, planets, and countries responded to the call of Magician and fought fiercely on the cosmic battlefield of Infinity until the last group. After collecting enough Holy Marks, they completed the sacrifice to Holy Grail.
This is Holy Grail War.
The so-called Holy Grail is derived from the relic Miracle left in Christ Legend.
Although I don't know if this Holy Grail is the same Holy Grail that contains the divine blood in Legend, there is no doubt that the power that spans countless Multiverse's endless time and space can definitely fulfill all the wishes of the holder!
But that ownership only has seven spots available.
In other words, the seven attribute vertices Heroic Spirit and its Master need to become the final Winner.
"This is a Mystery that only a very few Magician know about. If I hadn't seen related Record in Kamar-Taj's taboo library in the past, I would have thought that this was just a Legend story, so."
Under the sunset, Stephen walked on the street of New York, looking at the extremely familiar and nostalgic modern scenery, and was in a trance for a long time. "So you understand, Master, we have the qualifications to realize Miracle."
"Don't call me master, Stephen, since when did you like this kind of fun?"
Clea sounded dissatisfied and tried, "Call my name."
Stephen stopped when he heard this. He turned around with some doubts. "Uh, Master, do we know each other?"
"Are you kidding me?" Clea frowned and said in a panic, "You just said you will love me forever half an hour ago!"
Stephen raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised:
"Sorry. I have to explain to you again that the contestants come from various time and space in Multiverse."
"Especially for Heroic Spirit, time and the universe are meaningless, so I am not the Stephen you know, but I come from a parallel universe."
"Am I not with Christine in this parallel universe?"
He looked at Clea, touched his chin and looked at the Sling Ring in the opponent's hand, feeling confused.
"You guys broke up many years ago!" Clea frowned unbearably.
As a mage from another dimension, Supreme, she can naturally understand the concept of parallel universes, but looking at the similar but different Stephen in front of her, regret and sadness could not be contained in her heart.
"Holy Grail Ritual and True Magic are engraved on it. It seems to be my own handwriting."
Stephen looked at Sling Ring and said, "I kind of know why those people just looked at me in a less friendly way. I can ask the other me."
"He died. He died in the hands of Three Mothers, who you killed in order to protect our retreat." Klea was in a low mood.
"I'm sorry, but Stephen definitely hopes you can cheer up. Well, that's a bit strange for me to say."
Stephen noticed the other person's gaze and moved his gaze aside in embarrassment. He changed the subject and asked, "Clea, do you have any wishes?"
Clea's eyes gradually became firm. "Resurrect Stephen."
Stephen:"."
"What about you? Stephen from the parallel universe." Clea was a little confused. "You are already so powerful."
"With Christine." Stephen said without hesitation.
Clea:"."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle. The two looked at each other, feeling something strange that couldn't be explained.
Not far away, four Reincarnator following closely behind the two were communicating on the internal spiritual communication channel.
[Lou Baiyu: "Caster Dark Doctor Strange, when we were doing missions in the past, we were slapped in the face when we encountered Servant of this level."]
[Eleanor: "Is this the point?! The point is why is there Holy Grail War in Marvel Universe?!"]
[Berlant: "It looks like you are in the wrong place?!"]
[Shiki Nanaya: "You should have gone to the right place, my eyesight has restored its complete direct-to-death function."]
Immediately, the other three Reincarnator all focused their attention on the young man wearing black-rimmed glasses, and filled the screen with question marks in the consciousness space of the mental communication channel.
All things come from Root. If there is birth, there must be Finality. The Finality of things is called "death".
After Shiki Nanaya died twice, he came into contact with Root, and combined with Mystic Eyes of Death Perception's brain, he began to be able to see death directly.
So because of this, Mystic Eyes of Death Perception uses its full capabilities
Need link Root.
"It's a lie." Eleanor stood there stunned and opened his mouth.
Is this still Marvel?!
Are these two companies really connected, or has Type-Moon been acquired?!
"Not only have I recovered." Shiki Nanaya took off his glasses, revealing a pair of deep blue Mystic Eyes: "And the burden feels much stronger than before, at least ten times more."
As soon as he finished speaking, he put on the 'Mystic Eye Killers'. He had not yet adapted to this level of burden.
Likewise, he can see more points and lines.
"Your eyes are very interesting." Stephen looked at the costumes of several Reincarnator and asked, "Are you Kamar-Taj's mages?"
He had already noticed the sense of voyeurism created by those eyes just now.
"They are all partners with Stephen and me, fighting side by side against Three Mothers." Clea said.
"You may be able to help, but there is no chance to make a wish." Stephen thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to take you back?"
"We also want to help Clea realize his wish and resurrect another Stephen!" Eleanor said quickly, "He has saved us many times!"
It's true.
Stephen's trust in these people has increased a bit. He was about to say something, but suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the city center.
"It seems that it's not even night yet, but some people can't wait."
The sky was covered by a torrent of metal, which was an army composed of countless Robot people.
Like dark clouds, they blocked the last rays of the setting sun, shrouding the earth in a cold shadow.
The scale of these Robot armies seems to be the ultimate display of technology in the future industrialization era. Among them is a special being holding a spear and with six gems inlaid on his chest.
It was particularly eye-catching in this night.
"Lunatic Robot can also be Heroic Spirit. I guess he might be Berserker?" Stephen raised his eyebrows.
"Enemy?" Clea's hands burst out with two balls of purple True Magic energy.
"Don't worry." Stephen looked around, snapped his fingers, and said, "We are not the only contestants in this competition Holy Grail War."
At the moment when several people disappeared, the roar and roar of the locomotive filled the sky.
Ghost Rider riding the flame motorcycle the Chariot waved the iron chain, and Hulk with the white beard waved his fist, flew out from the ground, jumped up, and rushed towards the dense torrent of steel.
Holy Grail War, officially unveiled.
[Eleanor: Is that Infinity Ultron?]
[Lou Baiyu: It seems so]
Is it too late to give up on the mission now and regret going back?
Blazing Sun In the sky, filled with yellow sand, a lonely vehicle was driving slowly along an almost invisible track.
"Man, I think you should know that the movie being filmed now is called "Deadpool and Wolverine", right?"
"Do you think we have the royalties to pay Warner Bros.?! Or do you think Disney has more money to buy Warner Bros.?!!!"
"If they really have that kind of money, I just want to see them acquire Sony as soon as possible. Do you know how much I want to play with Peter? It's not the diabetic man, it's the one who sprinkles some ashes in your eyes. Well, I can't afford to offend that guy."
In a dilapidated pickup truck, chattering words emerged from under the red hood.
While he was cursing, he glanced back every few seconds at the man in a trench coat who was smoking and sitting in the back row. Beside him, Wolverine Logan, who was wearing a yellow tights, had blue veins popping out, and the hands holding the steering wheel slowly extended their sharp claws.
"No smoking in the car, I'm talking about you, you bastard!!!" Deadpool stuck out his head, stretched out his right hand and knocked the cigarette out of the man in the trench coat:
"You actually put the True Magic mark on my body. Fortunately, I still like you so much. Now Laozi is no longer a fan!!!"
"In short, what I want to say is, even if this is Void, a gathering place for all kinds of universe timeline garbage, you definitely shouldn't be here!"
"Keanu Reeves!"
"My name is John·Constantine, you bastard." Constantine took a deep breath, put his hand on his face with an irritated and helpless look and applied a mixture of grease and sweat:
"If I hadn't been able to use teleportation True Magic on you at that time, do you think I wanted to stay with you, a bastard bitch?!"
"Damn it, this damn place, this damn mouth of yours should be sewn up"
"Fuck--!"
Constantine pounded the seat emotionally.
Heat waves rolled over the surface of the desert, and the vehicle seemed to be shuttled in a sea of steaming heat. Deadpool's loud voice made the already stuffy car even more boring.
"You're right, this guy is indeed a bastard bitch." Logan glanced at the rearview mirror and silently put away his sharp claws.
At least the person behind him can relate to him.
Deadpool glanced at Logan, then turned around and took out his pistol, pointed it at John, and released the gun safety:
"We only welcome Krypton Wolverine. You have a conflict with the settings of Doctor Strange. Now go back and don't bring trouble to us!"
"Go back? I would rather die here."
Zila--!
Bang--!
Boom!!!
The moment the sudden brakes sounded, gunshots also sounded simultaneously, followed closely by the sound of collisions between objects.
Constantine glanced at the smoking leather seats and bullet holes next to his ears, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.
Deadpool rubbed his head and looked back at the driver Logan and asked:
"Do you want us to file a lawsuit with Warner Bros.?"
"I bumped into someone." Logan ignored Deadpool and looked ahead.
In the rain forest landscape that is incompatible with the desert area but is spliced here, a silver-haired girl is lying on the ground.
"Shit" Deadpool cursed.
But soon, within a few seconds Kung Fu Hustle, the girl lying on the ground slowly climbed up while holding on to the trunk of a tree. She held a crowbar in her hand and looked towards the location of the vehicle.
She has long silver-white hair, super long hair, green eyes, and a pretty and cute face with a pained expression.
She slowly walked to the vehicle, knocked on the door, and said, "Forget the medical expenses, can I take a ride?"
"Of course, no problem, Lady~" Deadpool held his head in both hands and ordered Logan behind him:
"Driver, open the door quickly."
"Who are you?" Logan asked vigilantly, "Why did you suddenly emerge from the ground?"
"Nyaruko."
By some strange coincidence, Logan, after being dazed for a moment, unlocked the rear door and let him get in the car.
"It's so troublesome. Divine Capital has no service at all." Nyaruko sat in the back seat and complained:
"Just because I'm not Reincarnator, I can't use the delivery mechanism. By the way, do you know how to get out of here?"
"Based on what I saw about the gun version of the movie, we can go find Cassandra later." Deadpool said.
The car started running again, but this time, Deadpool let go of Constantine and turned his attention to this new friend who got in the car.
He said something, and Nyaruko echoed it. The two of them talked and laughed and had a great time.
Except Logan, he glanced at the rearview mirror with a strange expression.
Why did I just let this unknown girl get into the car like this?
"How did you get thrown here?" Logan asked.
"Me?" Nyaruko put his feet on the front seat and said, "I wasn't thrown here, I came in on my own."
"You came to this ghost place by yourself?" Deadpool exclaimed:
"There aren't even adolescent boys of my age in this place."
"There's no way." Nyaruko sighed, and the dull hair on his head fell down:
"This is the door-to-door service. My boss's sleep quality is always poor, so I have to play sleeping music for him."
She took out a black flute and looked helpless.
"By the way, let's see if we can find some sleeping partners for him so that he can stay asleep."
She took out a crowbar from nowhere and made a swiping gesture. "This is for the peace of Void, which is completely consistent with the identity of a superhero!"
"Then you must be a new character who will appear in the future."
Deadpool suddenly realized Satori and said, "It seems that they have finally abandoned their political correctness and started to specialize in the otaku market."
Nyaruko was very amused by Deadpool's words. She laughed for a while, looked to the side, squinted her eyes and asked:
"By the way, who are you, big brother? Are you on the movie screen?"
Since Nyaruko got on the bus, Constantine next to him has been a little too quiet, and even put his feet away and tried to move closer to the edge of them.
Constantine held Spear of Destiny, who was a little hot in his arms, with a blank look in his eyes, and then blinked at Deadpool.
"Leave him alone."
Deadpool made a gesture of whispering, which made Constantine breathe a sigh of relief.
"This guy smuggled in from DC. Although there was a linkage between our two comics in the previous world, the honeymoon period has long passed."
"DC?" The stupid hair on Nyaruko's head moved. "Superman Batman That one?"
"That's it." Deadpool lowered his voice, ignoring Constantine who blinked at him quickly:
"Be careful with this flirtatious John Constantine, he is probably already fantasizing about having sex with you."
"His God Almighty family is corrupt, so he came to us to take refuge. You'd better wear a gas mask. Who knows if this refugee has any Inversion virus."
Inversion
Fallen?
Nyaruko The dull hair on his head slowly stood up, like an antenna.
The smile on her face was a little stiff. After a few seconds of silence, she said, "Ten Thousand Worlds Devourers?"
"Oh my God, you know that too?!" Deadpool covered his mouth and exclaimed.
"." The curvature of Nyaruko's mouth widened a bit. She looked at Constantine and asked in a trembling voice, "Are your God Almighty. and Fallen God. the same?"
Constantine put away his blank eyes and nodded with difficulty Diandian.
"Really?"
"Heaven and Hell have become confused."
The vehicle was still driving, and Deadpool was still talking, but this time.
"He is the First Firmament of this world." Nyaruko, who had been there for a long time, slowly turned his head and said to Deadpool, "He is already here."
"."
Deadpool suddenly became quiet.
He slowly turned around and sat back in the passenger seat, maintaining an upright posture. After a while, he fastened his seat belt again.
The whole journey was speechless.