Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

Balomata is with his family at the moment.

The kitchen was busy as his wife and mother prepared dinner. In the deft hands of the housewife, the fragrant tortillas are fried, wrapped in cheese and minced meat, and the aroma is overflowing. Enpanadas that look like large dumplings are placed on a plate with sliced ​​limes and tomatoes, which is mouth-watering.

Fajita refers to the cow's diaphragm in Spanish, but it is a traditional home-cooked dish in Mexico. After evolution, it is not only grilled beef diaphragm, but also different parts of beef, chicken, pork and seafood, grilled with chopped onions and green peppers. Add warm cream, guacamole, salsa, and more than 100 spices to create a spicy Mori Sauce.

The highlight is Cochinita pibil. This dish is marinated pork wrapped in banana leaves and slow-roasted. Because of the use of carmine seeds, the taste is very unique.

Barlow was currently watching TV with his beloved son in his arms.

"Dad, will Santa Claus give me a gift this year?"

He rubbed his son's head.

"Yes, my child, because you are my child of Balomata, Santa Claus dare not not give you a Christmas gift."

Barlow is slightly chubby, with two thick beards and a beer belly. He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

A muscular man with tattoos suddenly walked in. There was also a mobile phone in his hand, obviously he had received some information and wanted to report it.

Barlow put the child in his arms on the sofa, lifted his pants and stood up, signaling with his eyes to his men to go out and talk. It was only then that one could see a hint of domineering power in his deep eyes.

The two walked out of the room and came to the pavilion in the courtyard.

A wide artificial river surrounds Mata Manor, and the sound of snorting of large animals can be heard from inside. It is the hippopotamus kept in the artificial river by Baroma Tower.

Pulling out a cigarette, holding it in his mouth, taking out a lighter and lighting it, Balomata took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.

"Did something happen to the Reyes Group?"

The men returned immediately.

"Yes, Filippoto's daughter was kidnapped. They wanted to keep this secret, but there was our informant on the scene."

Palomata flicked the ashes into the river and pondered for a moment.

"Inform Muñoz and prepare to take action against the Reyes Group. Spend more money to let the mercenaries take action and let our own people preserve their strength. Spread the news about the kidnapping of Filippoto's daughter, those hyenas They will be more than willing to attack a lion that shows signs of weakness."

His subordinates were a little confused.

"Boss, this is obviously someone trying to provoke a war between us and the Reyes Group."

Palomata spread his hands:

"Who would believe that we were not responsible for the kidnapping? In Mexico, except for me, Palomata, no one would dare to take action against this bastard Filippoto. In this case, it is better to strike first. Wait for the Reyes Group After the war is over, we will investigate who is causing the trouble."

"Too weak! Too weak! You are too weak!"

Broly's disappointed voice sounded in the basement of the safe house. He has gloves on his hands and is fighting with the captured mutants.

The mutant was panting, his intricate muscles soaked with sweat, and his powerful straight punches were like a heavy rain. The X gene in his body not only gives him strength beyond human limits, but his ability to heal injuries is also far beyond ordinary people. The broken right hand recovered as before after just one night.

If an ordinary person was hit by one of his fists, his skull would be shattered and his brains would be splattered. But Broly was like a petrel in a storm, dodging the incoming fists with ease.

Such a boring battle finally reached the limit of Broly's patience, and he struck out the moment he avoided a straight punch. The mutant only had time to blink before he felt a tearing pain in his abdomen. The pain made his vision go dark, as if his soul was out of body after being hit by the punch, and he lost control of his body.

Looking at the mutant kneeling on the ground, retching, Broly found that he had overestimated his strength. This mutant's strength is indeed 70% of his, but his martial arts, reaction speed, physical strength, and ability to withstand blows are all weaker than his own. In a real battle, he can beat them to the ground with just one hand.

There is no way to improve your own strength by sparring with such an opponent.

For a warrior, martial arts and talent are only part of determining strength. If you study alone without friends, you will be ignorant and ignorant. Sun Wukong can achieve such an achievement because of the hard work of his companions, teachers and enemies along the way. His strength grew explosively after Piccolo's chapter, and powerful enemies like Vegeta and King Frieza took the greatest credit.

"I will come again in five days. I hope you can survive my punch, otherwise you will die."

Broly wrapped the mutants in chains, then picked up a bag of food that could last for five days, threw it on the ground, and locked the heavy iron door. The underground cell in the safe house is very solidly built, with walls up to 80 centimeters thick. Even for a mutant, it is not easy to escape from it, not to mention that he is still tightly entangled in chains.

Broly went back upstairs, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of sports drink and poured it into his mouth.

"The Mata Group took action. They issued nearly a hundred reward orders on the dark web for members of the Reyes Group."

Alejandro glanced at him, pointed to a web page and said.

There are reward orders hanging on the web page, with amounts ranging from large to small, ranging from millions to tens of thousands. The Mata Group and the Reyes Group have been competing with each other for more than ten years. They already know the ins and outs and have almost listed most of the mid-level and senior members of the Reyes Group.

There are also some earlier reward orders for military and police members, lawyers, newspaper reporters, TV hosts and even local mayors who are opposed to the Mata Group. In the past, the Mata Group has put bounty orders on members of the Reyes Group, but no bold killer has ever dared to take it.

"The door to hell is open!" Alejandro said, tapping his fingers on the table: "Those killers will be happy to show us Mexican folk traditional art."

Broly stood in the center of the living room, picking up two dumbbells weighing 300 kilograms and doing weight training, one set of sixteen, and he did five sets in a row. The dumbbells shook slightly, making a heavy metal impact sound.

The weight that ordinary people could not lift was as light as a bird in his hands.

"This reward order is just the beginning. Things are never that simple in Palomata. Just assassinating a few cadres cannot shake the Reyes Group. They will soon hire mercenaries to attack the Reyes Group's transfer Stations, laboratories, and production plants to launch attacks. We need to find a few helpers, just two people are not like a mercenary force."