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Vegeta is undoubtedly the most shocking of all, or rather, the most unacceptable one.
From beginning to end, he always treated these people with a joking attitude.
After all, he is the prince of Saiyans and the most powerful Saiyans. With this kind of strength, he also possesses the nobility and arrogance matching his strength.
but now.
Something unexpected happened.
In a word, even he couldn't understand and killed Naba?
"Humph." Vegeta snorted coldly, and the vigilance had already mentioned the highest, "What kind of means did you use?"
"It's just depriving him of his life." said quietly and calmly, "Since you know that this world has a dragon that can achieve any wish, then this method is not so difficult to accept. To some extent, you can also Think of me as an existence similar to Shenlong, but I am much stronger."
Although the world of Dragon Ball seems to have a very simple power system, the battle basically relies on melee and unwavering.
But in fact, this is clearly not the case.
The existence of Shenlong, as long as the power is sufficient, can really achieve all wishes, whether it is to make people immortal, resurrect the dead, or even reshape a planet, as long as it does not exceed the upper limit of "power", you can do it. Anything.
in other words.
Silence in this universe can be regarded as "the dragon".
Explain this way.
Vegeta seemed barely able to accept it.
"That's it...Is it similar to the magic of the Namekians?" Vegeta squinted halfway, staring into silence.
Understanding belongs to understanding, and shock is the same shock.
The Namekians do have all kinds of magical means, but they are not powerful, and those magics are even less likely to kill a Saiyan like the person in front of them.
Think about the combat power detected by the detector just now.
hateful!
It is impossible to estimate the strength of the opponent at all.
"Are you scared?"
Silent raised his eyebrows, and seemed to have discovered something interesting.
"What a joke!" Vegeta gritted her teeth, and the veins on her forehead violently, "I am the most powerful Saiyan, I will be afraid?"
"If you are not afraid, what are you waiting for?" Silence showed a playful smile, his eyes suddenly became deeper, with a mysterious temperament like a black hole, and then whispered, "If you shoot me, you will also Die, how do you want to try?"
"Yes, damn!"
Vegeta took two steps back subconsciously looking at the dark eyes that seemed to make people's mind fall forever.
Then a feeling of incomparable shame surged.
He was really scared.
Fear that he would die like Napa without any resistance and without reason.
How can it be! ?
He is the most powerful Saiyan!
In the end, inner dignity defeated fear.
"Go to hell!"
Vegeta's figure came behind the silence in an instant.
However, only the moment when the fist is raised.
The heart beat suddenly.
A strong fear of facing death swept through his whole body at that moment, just like the heart, brain, everything in the body was being held tightly by a pair of invisible big hands, as long as he swiped this punch , What awaits him is death like an abyss.
Really will die!
Vegeta's figure retreated in an instant, and even appeared at a distance of hundreds of meters.
The hair tips were thoroughly wet with cold sweat.
And until this time.
Silence turned his head unhurriedly.
His face remained calm.
That was naturally his warning to Vegeta just now. Vegeta was not a fanatical warrior who was not afraid of death. Faced with the clear fear of death, he did not take that step so fearlessly.
Actually.
The current Vegeta, gritting her teeth, let out a low growl from her throat, her eyes full of unwillingness.
He took that feeling just now as his own instinct.
This person...maybe more terrifying than Frieza!
Vegeta had already retired.
The onlookers in other places also showed shocked expressions.
"This Saiyan... is afraid." Piccolo seemed to move his ears. "Yes, his muscles are shaking and sweat is coming out. He is afraid."
"Also, it's no wonder." Xiaolin glanced at the corpse of Naba that fell on the ground and said dryly, "Just a word..."
They had no idea that things would develop to this point.
I thought it was a great enemy to the Saiyan, but after meeting someone from another world who arrived suddenly, he was unexpectedly knocked out in an unreasonable moment.
If people from another world are enemies...
The invisible and huge pressure from silence swept everyone.
"Hey, didn't you say that this is handed over to me?" Saitama walked up at this moment, looking at silence with a vigilant face, "You don't want to grab my opponent anymore. Besides, this kind of battle is for you. It makes no sense."
"Of course." Silent shrugged, and glanced at Vegeta, "If you don't shoot at me, even if it's an ant, I won't trample to death casually, it's too violent."
"So, leave it to me." Saitama flicked his cloak and walked directly over, standing in front of Vegeta, with a serious face, "I will fight you, otherwise you will be silent for a second. of."
He could not wait to have a **** battle long ago.
However, in Vegeta's eyes.
This is a complete provocation.
"Quick, blink?"
Vegeta looked at Saitama and then at the silence, her face a little distorted.
Although there is an idea of escape.
But sure enough.
It would be too humiliating to do nothing and just run away like this, so he still dare to say that he is the most powerful Saiyan?
"Since you are looking for your own death!" Vegeta glanced carefully at silence again, and suddenly burst out of speed. She came to behind Saitama in an instant, still waving her fists. This time, she paused for a while. .
No.
There is no such thing as a certain death!
Sure enough, this person and that person should be different!
With this punch, Vegeta did not have any reserved heavy hammers on the rest.
Boom!
With the dull crash sound that made the scalp numb, Saitama's deep breath flew into the distance like a cannonball along with the explosion of air.
After hitting several stone pillars one after another, the whole person was embedded in the earth.
However, a little smile appeared on Saitama's face.
Feel it!
He finally felt it!
The strength of this fist is much better than the soft fist before!
Sure enough, this time in another world is coming!
Saitama stood up from the ground, not only the style of painting, but even his eyes seemed to be sharp.