I Am a Saiyan

He clasped his hands by the side of his head, raised one leg high, and a bright purple light group bloomed in the palm of his hand.

"Gallic Cannon——!!"

Vegeta roared and squeezed out the qigong wave, and the bright purple light column roared out, but this unintentional cathartic force could not hit the target at all!

Boom-! !

A hill vanished in the explosion, Vegeta took a deep breath, and as the movement stopped, a strong sense of de-energization burst out from all over.

Sun Wukong appeared behind Vegeta, and his left leg swept the wind.

Vegeta was unable to dodge, his waist was swept away, and his whole body hit the ground like a cannonball.

"But, damn... damn..."

The body trembled and twitched, Vegeta lay in the pit, clenched her fists, struggling to stand up, but because of her loss of strength and injuries, she fell down again and again.

Sun Wukong frowned, looked at the opponent who was performing in a mess, shook his head and said, "Vegeta, if you want to challenge me, you should go to exercise and come back."

"The weak need training! I am the strong!! I am the most talented Saiyan ever!!!"

Vegeta roared and punched the ground, barely stood up and fell down with trembling legs, throwing an ugly dog ​​to eat shit: "Asshole! I will never admit defeat...Asshole! I'm the Super Saiyan Man! I am the strongest...the strongest..."

I couldn't convince myself that the other party didn't show the transformation of the Super Saiyan at all, and I was completely defeated...

ashamed! humiliation! Not reconciled!

I am the strongest! I'm the! !

"Ah-ah-!"

Vegeta slammed her fists on the ground, forced herself to kneel on the ground, raised her head and let out a heart-wrenching roar: "Kakarot!!"

A few teardrops were mixed in the dust and looked turbid.

Sun Wukong didn't quite understand it. Although the opponent was a bad guy, he used to be a very strong opponent. As for crying because of failure?

It was obvious that on Namek, even if his family and his father were killed by Frieza, this guy never cried...

Now that you are defeated by yourself, are you crying?

"I said, exercise and practice. If the strong do not need to exercise, then he will never be able to surpass the stronger."

Although Sun Wukong didn't quite understand it, he didn't mean to ridicule. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and a powerful breath suddenly burst out.

Blonde hair, light green eyes, and a slightly indifferent demeanor.

Vegeta stared blankly at Sun Wukong, he completely felt... This is, like the distance between heaven and earth.

"Maybe one day, you can also reach this state-since you are so unwilling to be so weak, why waste your time doing bad things?"

Sun Wukong shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go."

Myers was stunned for a moment, hesitating about whether to take action to capture Vegeta directly. To be honest, whether it's Sun Wukong or Vegeta, it's very different from the Saiyan in his impression...

The performance of Sun Wukong made him a little bit sideways. The legendary tyrannical Super Saiyan, those characteristics can't be found in Sun Wukong at all.

The only thing there is, is probably more belligerent.

let go? Or arrest?

Myers hesitated.

At this moment, his attention was distracted from the fierce battle, and he saw the strange changes around him!

There is a layer of dark red barrier that covers the surrounding fields like a buckled canopy.

When did it change? !

Myers was suddenly startled, even if he focused most of his attention on two strange Saiyans, he shouldn't be unaware of anything!

"Well……"

Sun Wuming frowned, raised his hand and tugged at his hair: "There's a... very annoying... feeling of rejection..."

Sun Wukong also found something wrong with the changes around him at this time, frowning while observing, suddenly a scream came.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

Vegeta hugged his head and let out a shrill roar, while bursts of black gas swirled around him.

An illusory shadow floated behind Vegeta, and in a trance, a tattered arm pinched the back of Vegeta's neck.

"Unhappy? Anger? Pain? Then embrace the power - accept it, it can make you the Super Saiyan of your dreams... don't say no, embrace it, and you can stomp the Monkey King under your feet, proudly Announce to the whole universe that you are the only strongest."

"Patience? Practice? Exercise? Good or bad? Good people and bad people?"

"Only the weak can define good or bad, only the weak need to become stronger, and only the weak need to suppress themselves in order to survive."

"The strong are inherently wanton, the strong only need to be willing, and the strong do not need any restraints to release themselves."

"Gu... ah..."

Vegeta's roar gradually subsided, and he slowly stood up, with darkened eyes, staring at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's eyes slowly sank - the other party's aura has completely changed!

"Kaka... Rot..."

Vegeta's eyes completely darkened, he clenched his fists, and suddenly growled: "Drink ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The golden flames suddenly rose up, mixed with strands of flowing black, Vegeta's hair turned bright golden in the blink of an eye, and a powerful and strange aura filled the air.

"Sure enough, I thought you would become a Super Saiyan one day, but I didn't expect..."

Sun Wukong put on the posture of a turtle fairy, his eyes were sharp and heavy: "You will choose this way."

The situation, even Sun Wukong can see clearly, Vegeta accepted the power of the other party, and that hazy shadow is probably not a good person.

"me……"

Vegeta suddenly rushed towards Sun Wukong.

"The Saiyans are a fighting nation, and I—"

"It's the strongest Saiyan!!!"

The two figures collided heavily, and the rock under their feet was suddenly smashed into ashes by the aftermath.

"The person in the way is gone."

The hazy phantom seemed to make a turn around, looking at Myers, who raised his gun at him, and Sun Wuming, who was staring at him with a frown.

"Third-rate angel, do you want to beat me with a toy? Hehe."

Mels cut off the gun decisively, but the energy net shot from the muzzle completely passed through the phantom and had no effect. He couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Knowing that I'm an intern angel... Who are you?!"

The phantom moved with ease, and the two dark red dots that lighted up seemed to be eyes, facing Sun Wuming: "The defective container, you finally stimulated the power... Very good, very good, but not enough. ."

Defective container?

No. 21 was shocked and said: "Demon! Xiao Wuming! It's the guy on Qijia Island!"

"Demons? What a joke! The demons have been wiped out for a long time, and it all goes back to the very distant world when the world was created! Now in this world, there are at most some descendants of the demons left, and the demon world is nothing more than A little bit of scum!"

Mels didn't bother to hide too much, he frowned and said what he knew: "The demons who can truly correspond to gods have long ceased to exist! Otherwise, this world would not be the same. The attitude of **** management!"

"Hehehe... the ink on the paper, the ants in the picture scroll, the characters in the story - you are just a **** of inferior products, and you have never even seen a peek of fate."

A blue air bullet suddenly passed through the phantom, bringing out little ripples. The air bullet that flew out quickly shrank, turned into a light spot, annihilated and disappeared.

Myers turned to look at Sun Wuming who was attacking next to him.

"Sister Dong said that when the enemy is talking nonsense, you should fight..."

Under the blue hair, a pair of white pupils.

Sun Wuming squeezed his fist and said, "You guy seems to have done something strange, the air bomb shouldn't disappear so quickly - what did you do in this hooded place?"

"Huo..."

The phantom laughed like countless ghosts: "Do you want to play guessing?"

call--!

Sun Wuming has already punched.

The fist was in the middle of the phantom, but it went straight through.

The virtual shadow sighed: "Well - you have exercised the Qi of God so well, don't I have to deal with it many times when I use it? This is very bad."

Sun Wuming didn't say a word, turned his elbow, and still passed through.

can not hit? !

"Hey! Won't you attack? It's boring."

Sun Wuming was in front of the phantom, provocatively speaking.

"OK."

boom!

Without seeing any movements or signs, Sun Wuming tilted his head back and his body hit the mountain wall like a cannonball, causing a roaring collapse.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Gree, the Empty Demon King Gree."

The virtual shadow turned to Myers with a smile: "Although he is a third-rate angel, he should be able to see it, right?"

"Ah... You have created at least seven layers of space to hide and protect yourself, and you can even transmit attacks directly to the target through the space..."

Myers' expression was solemn, and he was holding a scepter in his hand. The top of the scepter was a ring with a star-like sphere floating in the ring.

His clothes became a sort of robe, with bright, shoulder-length pale blue rings floating around his neck.

Angel pose of liberating power.

Chapter 114 Demons and Commandments (50/200)

"It hurts..."

Sun Wuming pushed away the big stone on his body and staggered out, rubbing his forehead with his small hand and whispering - he was indeed hit just now, but fortunately, the automatic defense worked, offsetting a certain degree of damage.

It's just that the other party probably didn't take the shot seriously. The attack just now was more impactful than lethality, otherwise Sun Wuming wouldn't be sent flying so far.

"Myers...it's a strange feeling..."

Shaking his head, Sun Wuming glanced at Mels, who had changed his clothes and weapons. The other party felt a little strange to him. He was clearly there, but he had a very illusory feeling, and he could not even feel the anger of Mels at all. , as if blended in between heaven and earth.

"That's probably the so-called angel... some kind of god?"

No. 21 couldn't figure out what kind of spirit there was. She decisively got into Sun Wuming's collar and wriggled into a shirt, so that at least when she was attacked, she could use her strange body to reduce damage.

"Ah! It's too bad! Didn't Temeidou get this guy away before? Why did the Demon King appear in this time and space!"

"What a strange and strong guy."

Sun Wuming stepped forward and came to the side of Myers, staring at the phantom.

He saw Sun Wukong and Vegeta in the distance, who were fighting fiercely in the form of Super Saiyans. The two of them were burning with arrogance, and when their fists and feet touched, they could shatter the surrounding things, and the momentum like a tsunami became more and more high... ... The movement seems to be quite large, but it means that there is a lot of energy spillage.

Strange, why did the phantom turn Vegeta into a Super Saiyan?

"Sun Wuming, I will launch an attack later... I don't know if it will be successful, but if you can create some opportunities, you must seize it."

When Myers held the scepter and said softly, he seemed to feel something, which made his expression ugly.

On the 21st, it was a little unclear for a while - why did you look like your hometown was bombed to heaven?

Sun Wuming was engrossed, staring at the phantom, and the battle between Vegeta and Sun Wukong in the distance.

"Angels are not allowed to participate in any battles, otherwise the commandment that they will disappear directly has not been lifted, right?"

The Demon King seemed to see through Myers' thoughts, and laughed softly: "Usually, the chaos between humans is only up to humans to decide, it is obviously a battle against the demons, why is the commandment of the angels still warning you, right? "

Myers' expression was gloomy, he really couldn't figure this out... He really couldn't fight any battles, it was simply unreasonable! Now he is facing a serious demon race!

Why does his power as an angel still have the feeling that once it is fully activated, it will inevitably disappear immediately?

"Hehe... It seems that you don't understand what discipline is, why it's so rigid, and why it's so absolute—then let me tell you, third-rate angel."

The Demon King laughed as expected: "God has the world, and the devil affects the world."

"The devil is the commandment of God."

Myers: "?!"