Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

Chapter 261 As long as you live, even gods will kill you!
Night Watch headquarters.

A huge black and white photo of an old man was placed in the central square.

Flowers, candlesticks, tributes, banners, etc. were arranged all around, and a layer of sad black and white enveloped everything.

All the night watchmen lined up neatly, wearing black suits and white flowers on their chests, with sad and serious expressions.

The sad music slowly flowed, and everyone's tears followed the singing and rolled in their eyes.

"Old Sun, the former first person in charge of the Night Watchman Headquarters, a senior night watchman, a peak warrior of the fourth rank, died two days ago in the battle with the fifth-level shape-changing beast Qinglong!"

In front of the stage, Wang Xiong, the junior captain of the Night Watch, was wearing a suit and sunglasses. He held a microphone and said slowly: "In order to protect the new generation of young warriors, Mr. Sun still rushed to the battlefield personally even though he was over seventy years old. In the end, he did not hesitate to use the giant Buddha. The forbidden blood technique seriously injured the Qinglong people."

As he spoke, his voice became choked with sobs: "Mr. Sun has been making great contributions to the Night Watch headquarters and the Night Watch for more than thirty years. He has always taken the lead and went to the battlefield many times to kill the alien beasts."

Wang Xiong choked with sobs as he recounted Mr. Sun's past deeds during his lifetime.

So the dead memories attacked everyone again and again, defeating their last line of defense.

After all, everyone at the Dragon City Night Watch headquarters has actually met Mr. Sun and knows his deeds.

I also respect and admire Mr. Sun from the bottom of my heart.

The next moment, some people burst into tears, some raised their heads and cried silently, and some hid in the corner and grieved alone.

More people began to tell stories about the past.

"Woo! I remember that more than ten years ago, Mr. Sun led our team. During the mission, we were all injured, and he was left alone to deal with the powerful enemy!"

"I also remember that a few years ago, Mr. Sun personally led a team to the territory of the alien beast tribe to stop powerful enemies!"

"That's right, Mr. Sun is such a brave person, a person worthy of respect and admiration, unlike some cowards!"

"Mr. Sun is the person I respect the most in my life. We must adhere to his wishes, kill the alien beasts, and protect all mankind!"

"Protect humanity and kill the alien beasts!"

For a time, all the night watchmen made a determined voice.

Wang Xiong's eyes were red, he nodded, and continued: "Yes, Mr. Sun once said something before he was alive!"

As he spoke, he looked to the side of the corner.

I saw a young and handsome boy, looking up at the sky, with tears shining in the corners of his eyes.

"Old Sun said that as long as there is a fire of hope, it will one day turn into a raging fire, guarding the Dragon City, the Dragon Kingdom and all mankind!"

Wang Xiong said firmly: "You are all the elites of the Dragon City Night Watch Headquarters. Please protect them well."

"Haha, well said, Captain Wang Xiong!"

Suddenly, a familiar and cold laughter sounded from the side.

Bai Chan, wearing a white suit, slowly walked over from a distance.

He continued to smile and said: "Captain Wang Xiong, you are indeed someone that Mr. Sun values ​​highly, and your tone of voice is becoming more and more like you!"

Wang Xiong clenched his fists, stared at Bai Chan, and said coldly: "This is Mr. Sun's funeral. I hope you respect him!"

"Yes, yes, the dead are the most important!"

Bai Chan still had a smile on her face: "However, don't forget, but I specifically approved that you can hold a funeral for Mr. Sun at the Night Watch headquarters!"

"Old Sun has worked in the headquarters of the Night Watchman for more than [-] years, and now he died in battle. Shouldn't we hold a funeral for him?"

Wang Xiong asked with bulging veins on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to control his anger.

"Yes, of course we should!"

Bai Chan smiled helplessly: "You are right, Mr. Sun was going to support Sichuan City, why didn't you ask me to come with you, otherwise you can take care of him!"

"Old Sun and I will definitely kill that Qinglong man if we join forces! Hey~"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone in the audience stared at Bai Chan angrily.

Everyone knows that Bai Chan was hiding in the office and could not see anyone.

It was obvious that he didn't want to help Sichuan City.

And later I learned that people from the Sichuan City Night Watch headquarters had also sent the highest-level distress signal.

Bai Chan still turned a deaf ear.

Only Mr. Sun, who was over seventy years old, rushed over as soon as he learned of the crisis in Sichuan City.

But at this time, all the night watchmen in the audience dared not speak out in anger.After all, Bai Chan is a third-level warrior with tens of millions of fighting power.

And he is currently the first person in charge of the Dragon City Night Watch Headquarters.

No one dared to offend him.

"However, Mr. Sun's death should serve as a lesson and a warning to us!"

Suddenly, Bai Chan said with a serious look: "Lao Sun is the first fourth-grade peak warrior to be killed head-on by a member of the Alien Beast Clan in recent decades!"

"You know what that means?"

He glanced at the people in the audience, then asked and answered: "Then Mrs. Sun is too weak, and we should be ashamed of her!"

"A dignified fourth-level peak warrior was killed by a transformed beastman from the front. No matter what the reason, it is a shame for us as the Night Watch!"

"No, it should be said to be a disgrace to all of us human warriors!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Wang Xiong's whole body erupted with a wave of air.

He pointed at Bai Chan and asked angrily: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Although Mr. Sun died trying to save people, if he is not strong enough to face a powerful enemy, doing so is the same as committing suicide!"

Bai Chan looked at Wang Xiong and said expressionlessly: "Besides, he is still a senior member of our Night Watch headquarters, so he should understand that his death will have more impact on us!"

"At that time, the people of the alien beast race will think that we human warriors are weak and can be bullied. And we human warriors will think that even the peak warriors of the fourth rank will die, and will question the strength of the warriors even more. This is a vicious circle."

"Oh!"

Not finished yet.

Wang Xiong waved his fist and punched Bai Chan.

Bai Chan stood motionless, except for a layer of white air waves appearing outside his body.

The air wave instantly knocked the charging Wang Xiong away dozens of meters away.

Bai Chan chuckled: "I have to say, you are really brave, you dare to attack your boss!"

"Without Mr. Sun protecting you now, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

As he spoke, his body disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Wang Xiong appeared behind him.

Then, he casually swung his fist and hit Wang Xiong's head, saying calmly: "You are as useless as Mr. Sun. You have nothing but rushing to die!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Bai Chan felt his fist hit the air.

Taking a closer look, the place where Wang Xiong was standing was empty.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes in surprise.

There is no way that a waste like Wang Xiong has the ability to dodge his own punch.

Then there is only one possibility, that kid used teleportation to save
"What Mr. Sun left behind was already mentioned by Wang Xiong just now!"

Suddenly, a young man with red flames appeared in front of Bai Chan.

He walked towards Bai Chan step by step and said slowly: "Wherever hope flies, fire also grows endlessly."

"The reason why Mr. Sun still refuses to escape in the face of a powerful enemy is to protect our hope!"

Bai Chan looked at the young man and smiled: "Hope? Zhang He, just you?"

"Even if you can use Quadruple Kaio Fist for a short period of time and reach a combat power of nearly [-] million, what will happen?"

He moved his body, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes: "By the way, I would like to remind you that our third-level warriors have a minimum combat strength of 1000 million!"

"You have just made military exploits and have a bright future. Are you sure you want to go against me now?"

Zhang He looked at Bai Chan, blue veins popped out on his forehead, and he clenched his fists: "A great future? Is he just being tricked to death by you?"

As he spoke, he waved his fiery red fist, rushed towards Bai Chan, and roared: "We Saiyans are always fearless when fighting!"

"As long as I, Zhang He, live, even if I am a god, I will kill him to show you."

(End of this chapter)