Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

"What? You're talking nonsense."

Shen Qingyue exclaimed.

His own frozen demon bloodline is the power of bloodline activated through the bloodline awakening ceremony of a human warrior.

How come it has anything to do with the alien beast tribe of the frozen demon tribe?
If he possesses the power of a member of the Alien Beast Tribe, wouldn’t he become a member of the Alien Beast Tribe?
wrong!This alien beast named Frieza must be lying to him, trying to seduce him into betraying the human race! ! !
Yes, it must be so!
Shen Qingyue thought firmly in her heart and snorted expressionlessly: "Stop talking, I won't believe anything you say!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Frisa shook his head helplessly, looked at Shen Qingyue with his hands on his shoulders, and said in disappointment: "Don't say you don't believe it, even I don't believe that you, who possess the bloodline power of our great frozen demon clan, can be so weak!"

"You only have a combat power of 200 million! You are too weak! As the leader of the eight leaders of the alien beast clan, my maximum combat power is close to hundreds of millions!"

"Hundreds of millions? You."

Shen Qingyue's expression changed drastically.

Although he didn't quite believe that the short man in front of him had such terrifying fighting power.

The combat power value of nearly [-] million is already the same as that of a second-grade warrior among human warriors.

But so far, among the human warriors she knows, there are no second-grade warriors.

Frisa seemed to be very satisfied with Shen Qingyue's surprised expression, and asked, changing the subject: "Do you know how you human bloodline warriors get their strength?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingyue said without hesitation: "Of course, through the awakening ceremony, the power of blood in the body is activated!"

"Awakening ceremony? Activating the power of blood is ridiculous!!!"

Suddenly, Fulisha sneered and roared: "You despicable humans, the so-called awakening power is actually stealing the power of our alien beast clan!"

"The awakening ceremony is just a medium for you humans to unintentionally connect with the power of our alien beast tribe's bloodline! Then it is forcibly transplanted and fused into your humans!"

"Otherwise, how could you, a despicable species like you humans, have the ability to resist our powerful alien tribesmen!"

When he said this, his eyes glowed red, and his tone sounded extremely angry: "Every time you awaken a human warrior, the blood power of our alien beast tribe will be forcibly separated!"

"So, you humans are nothing more than parasites for us, the beast tribe. Without us, you would be worse than ants!"

When Shen Qingyue heard this, she was greatly shocked.

Indeed, the awakening ceremony of human warriors seems a bit too sudden and incredible.

She had read many books, but she still couldn't figure out the reason for the emergence of this bloodline awakening ceremony.

I only know that the time when this ritual appeared coincided with the invasion of the alien beasts.

Moreover, most of the bloodline power activated by human warriors is very similar to the power used by the alien beast tribe.

At first she thought it was just a coincidence, so she never paid much attention to it.

But now listening to Frisa's words, she couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

After all, most of the bloodline power of human warriors possess natural attack attributes such as water, fire, wind, thunder, and earth, which are very similar to the breath ability of alien beasts.

In addition, in the power of human warrior blood, some abilities such as perception, summoning, transformation, and body changes are all related to the innate abilities of the alien beast tribesmen themselves.

Such a comparison is really strange.

Shen Qingyue swallowed: "Even if this is the case, it is because we human warriors rely on our own strength to become stronger step by step!"

"Becoming stronger? Are you really strong?"

Frisa looked at Shen Qingyue and smiled evilly: "Look at you, it's rare for you to have the blood of our frozen demon clan, but you are still so weak!" "Do you know why you are so weak? Because your hatred is not enough!"

Shen Qingyue watched Fulisha approaching step by step and said warily: "What do you want to do? Even if I have the power of your family, I will not become a monster like you! I will not let you hurt my companions!"

Frisa chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm different from those idiots. I won't collect magic beads and use external forces to deal with humans. I will help you!"

"help me?"

Shen Qingyue's face darkened, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Frisa chuckled, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Yes, I will help you grow quickly, and then let you kill your former companions, humans, with your own hands. Hehe! It feels very fulfilling just thinking about it!"

"No, I will never do anything to hurt my fellows, absolutely not! Even if it means death!"

Shen Qingyue bit her lip resolutely.

Frisa just crossed his shoulders with his hands and smiled strangely.

Haha, from the moment you merged with the blood of our frozen clan, a seed of evil thoughts has been planted in your heart.

I just need a little guidance and prompting, but you won't be able to do it at that time.

I'm really looking forward to it. The warriors I personally trained will hunt down human warriors.

Thinking about it, the smile on his face became a little more ferocious.

Yamai butterfly tribe, gymnasium.

"Then what follows is the second game of our bead-winning competition - weightlifting!"

On the high platform, the commentator announced loudly and energetically: "This time's weightlifting rules are also different from previous ones!"

"In every past competition, contestants competed to see who could lift the heavier weight. However, in recent years, through training, the weight our tribe can lift has become so exaggerated that it is difficult to tell the difference for a while. Win or lose!"

"So this time, everything lifted is fixed!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pointed to the iron ball on the stone platform in the center of the gymnasium and said: "In this weightlifting competition, the only weight for each contestant is the one-hundred-ton iron ball! The clansman who has been lifting it the longest will , will win!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Is it just an iron ball weighing a hundred tons? Then we can do that too!"

"Tsk, just this iron ball, I can lift it for days and nights!"

"Any weak girl from our Yamai butterfly clan can lift it up, so that's nothing!"

"Yes, this is too boring! Which contestant is not the best, just use that thing, what's the point of watching!"

"The long-distance running competition just now was very exciting, but the weightlifting was a little too low!"

"Isn't this just to take care of the Diehe player who was injured just now?"

"Although I sympathize with the injury of the Diehe player, the game is a game, and it must be fair and just! You cannot lower the difficulty of the game for the sake of Diehe!"

"That's right, this is our great bead-winning competition, and the difficulty cannot be changed at will!"

When the commentator heard the protest from the audience, he smiled calmly and said: "Of course, I know that a hundred-ton iron ball is nothing to the players or the audience, but..."

His smile faded and his tone suddenly became serious: "But what if we add [-] times the gravity?" (End of Chapter)