Time passed quickly.

A week later.

Everything is ready to go.

So far, all members have felt the vibration of their badges at the same time, and no matter what they are doing, they try to take out their badges as soon as possible.

dungeon world.

The blood-stained God Crack Fire Weaving just killed all the monsters in front of him, and after wiping the blood on his hands on his body, he carefully took out the badge hanging on his chest and put it in front of his eyes.

A three-dimensional pattern emerges.

The silence in the pattern, smiling, opens his hands to everyone.

"Congratulations." His voice rose with the corners of his mouth, "Your first limited-time event is now open, it's called the Holy Grail War, you will go to a specific battlefield to fight each other and enemies from another world, and the final winner is only one person, and will receive 300 million points and fifty fourth-level jars to purchase qualifications, there are a total of seven places, first come, first served, more detailed explanations will be passed to you in the form of cognition after choosing to participate in the event, registration is now open!" ”

After saying that, the figure vanished, replaced by an option to "sign up", and a countdown of seven.

Silence deliberately did not say anything about the cheap resurrection.

He knew that someone would hesitate.

Sometimes it's as simple as that, and it only takes a little more courage to seize it.

In fact, there is no shortage of people with courage among people with strong wishes, and the god who trusted the silent God Cracked Fire Weaving was the first to press the registration, and then the lucky party who had already received the information passed, and then the rest of the people, all seven places were selected almost instantaneously.

It took less than a second.

Members who did not successfully register looked at the gray and white buttons, and a trace of remorse appeared inexplicably in their hearts, they may have only hesitated for a moment, but they have lost this opportunity to compete.

This also means:

They could only wait here, waiting for the winner with 300 million points and fifty fourth-level jars to appear in front of them.

And these people have already been selected.

Close your eyes and digest the knowledge of this activity.

Go to another world.

Participate in a battle called the "Holy Grail War", the enemy has the rest of the members who are running, there are the masters and heroic spirits of another world, the master and the heroic spirit are a team of two, no matter which one is solved, the other must leave, in addition, the master and the heroic spirit have the opportunity to become members of the chamber of commerce.

"There are three days to go." God Cracked Fire Weave muttered to himself, "You have to open all the cans of the novice benefit period before then, and you can't continue to fight." ”

She needed money, a lot of money.

It seems easy for a magician to get his hands on money.

But the problem is that she doesn't want to rob it.

The first thing that came to mind was those partners of the Amakusa style in the past, and the Amakusa style was also a well-known magic association, although it had declined a lot because of her withdrawal, but after all, there was still a lot of money that had been passed down.

It's just that......

Divine Crack Fire Weaving was a little ashamed, even though she knew that as long as she spoke, her past companions would definitely support her with all their might, but it was precisely because she knew this that she was even more ashamed.

But there was no time.

No matter how ashamed you are, you must participate in this event and win! That's a chance to get close to Lord Silence!

The god cracked the fire and made up his mind.

And the rest of the participants, even those who have not yet opened the can to the limit, are also determined to open the can to the limit as soon as possible in these few days, no matter what means are used.

Meanwhile.

Silence and Otinus were watching them as well.

"Well, who are they?" Otinus looked at the big screen in front of her, except for one side of the passage and the god split, she didn't know much about the rest of the people, but she looked very interested.

"God splits the fire weaving, and one side passes." Shen Mo called out the names of these people one after another, "Orochimaru, One Piece Roger, Karp, Konan, Uchiha...... Weasel? ”

When he saw the last person, Shen Mo was also stunned for a moment.

He hadn't been paying attention for a while.

Suddenly, I found that Uchiha Itachi didn't know when it was taken back by Sasuke Uchiha, and it was held in his hand and kept fighting.

Did something happen?

Shen Mo investigated it for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

With the help of the Nine-Tails, Naruto kept fighting, becoming stronger rapidly, and Sasuke was rescued by Naruto in a monster farming, and this feeling of being thrown down deeply stung Sasuke's self-esteem and sensitive heart.

So, after impulsive consideration.

He decided to take advantage of his brother.

That's right, just to use, not to accept, and that's how Sasuke convinced himself like a fool of himself.

Now.

The two brothers were also arguing.

"Why stop me and go it alone!" Sasuke blushed and looked at his brother in his hand, his eyes almost like he was about to breathe fire.

The body of the long knife reflects the appearance of Uchiha Itachi.

"My stupid brother, do you think you can win this kind of event? You're still far from opening the can to the limit. The Uchiha Itachi's tone was very calm.

But this made Sasuke even angrier.

Ever since he picked up his brother, he has always wanted to show his excellence and maturity when he fought together, but every time he was immature by his brother, just like when he was a child.

"And not really dead! Badges will not be snatched away either. Sasuke shouted loudly.

"None of us knew it would be like this just now." Uchiha Itachi said dryly, "If I knew, I wouldn't stop you, and even if the two of us participate together, the chances of winning will be greater." ”

Sasuke only felt that a punch had hit the cotton, and he was super aggrieved!

It's all said and done, what else can he say!

"Since it's my sword! If you have the ability, bring the victory back to me! In the end, he could only shout in a little anger.

"I will."

What I got was a calm and firm answer.

Shen Mo looked at the awkward pair of brothers, retracted his gaze, and looked at all of them again.

It doesn't seem to be a simple character.

And the origin is very even.

Not even from the same force.

Silence was only a cursory thought, and he found that he had no way of predicting who was more likely to win, as if either one was likely to win in the end.

And the original heroic spirits of the Holy Grail War this time, I am afraid that they can make a lot of money just by opening the jar.