Sling, a well-known tycoon and giant in the entire galaxy, is one of the closest partners of the Cosmic Emperor Frieza, and one of the largest suppliers of the Frieza Legion's invasion of the colonized planet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But, what no one knows...... Sling, a giant merchant in the universe, has always been secretly dissatisfied with Frieza.

Or to be more precise, it is the dissatisfaction with the inherently powerful individuals like Frieza and the Kurdish kings, and this dissatisfaction simply comes from the envy and jealousy of the weak energy life forms for the high energy life forms...... and fear.

Sling is a race that has a relatively long life span in the galaxy, and although it can't be compared to the Frieza, it also has a natural lifespan of several hundred years.

When the Kurdish king was rampant in the universe, he was already a hegemon. His Interstellar Chamber of Commerce, his colonial forces...... Found in many corners of the Milky Way. During the years when the Kurdish kings dominated the galaxy, Sling began to have a close relationship with the Friezas.

Because of this, he is very jealous of this terrifying race.

And very yearning.

Longevity.

According to the Kurdish kings, although they are in a single lineage, each individual has a natural life of at least a thousand years.

Powerful.

The Friezas, almost every generation, have dominated the galaxy. The original Kurdish king was like this, and the current Frieza is also like this, their ancestor many years ago, Zird, who had no intention of fighting for hegemony, was also a cosmic pirate who fought all over the galaxy.

Perfect body.

This family...... They can even survive in the cosmic environment! Vacuum can't kill them! Cosmic rays can't kill them! Zero pressure can't kill them! Absolute zero can't kill them! This kind of perfect physical fitness is simply a creation of the gods.

How many years, how many years, Sling has always wanted...... How much he wanted to trample Frieza and the ugly face of the Kurdish king under his feet, trampling on all their pride and dignity?

That's why Sling has put a lot of effort into biotechnology, but over the years, he has seen very little.

Looking through the entire galactic universe, I couldn't find even a race that was close to the Frieza clan, let alone surpassed his excellent qualities. The mysteries of life and living things seem to have been hidden by the gods in a mist, locked behind the door. Without the wisdom of those scientific researchers under Sling's hands, there will not be many breakthroughs.

And the turning point happened sixteen years ago.

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Sixteen years ago.

A simple, obscure starship that wasn't too big, flying in pitch-black space, pulling out a white glow of energy. Sling, who was as strong as a mountain of tendons, stood by the porthole of the spaceship, quietly looking at the quiet universe outside. He was two meters tall, and he looked at the cosmic starry sky outside from the porthole with his hands behind his back, as if he were looking down.

At this moment, an entourage of the spaceship walked over, this person was wearing white overalls and the logo of the Sling-Star Chamber of Commerce was printed on his left chest.

"How's it going?" Sling's gaze didn't leave the dark and deep starry sky outside, and he asked calmly without moving.

"Boss, here, ...... away from the place where the detected huge energy reaction erupted" The cosmic worker replied very respectfully beside Slin, because of the huge and strong physique that Slin has maintained by insisting on exercising all year round, this cosmic worker will feel invisible pressure just by standing next to this big boss, and he will tremble when he speaks.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Slin raising his hand: "I saw it." He still didn't look back, still looking out the porthole, but now, in the darkness of space, pieces of meteorite-like debris began to float towards them.

There are too many, there are too many meteorite fragments, and it is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a meteorite fragment as the wreckage of a planet.

Return to the ship's control room.

"South Galaxy GB3490-TC2231-DF1078, coordinates confirmed!South Galaxy G3490-TC2231-DF1078, coordinates confirmed ......"

"Target planet, ATPX4869 planet has disappeared, target planet, ATPX4869 planet has disappeared...... The reason for the destruction, because of the high-intensity battle between a living form with more than 100 million life energy reactions and 1.5 million life energy reactions, which destroyed the basic structure of the planet and caused the collapse of the planet's interior, the estimated possibility: 99% ......"

Many astronauts in white overalls walked back and forth in the central control room of the spaceship, and the huge ring-shaped display screen was the scene of the wreckage of the magic stars outside the spaceship after the destruction at this time. Sling walked in with a blank face, all the staff members became even more nervous, he stared at the ring display screen, looked at the rock wreckage floating in the dark starry sky in the picture, and spat out a sentence: "Search me carefully! Don't let go of a drop of blood! A piece of meat!

Although he didn't know why that bastard of Frieza had unleashed his true strength (Sling, who had come over during the Kurdish era, was obviously aware of the true power of the Frieza clan), although he knew better than anyone else that with the 1.5 million lifeforms in the detection, it was impossible to cause trouble to the 100 million-level Frieza, let alone make him hurt......

However, Sling was still unwilling!

That bastard of Frieza, like his old son King Kurdish, cherishes his body, even a single tissue cell, to the point of perversion! How many years have passed, and Sling has made many attempts, and even a few times without risking the suspicion of Frieza and the Kurdish King, but still found nothing. Not even a single tissue cell from Frieza and the Kurdish king could be made! Their people were naked, and they didn't have a single body hair!

How many years, there is no way.

There has not been much progress in the study of biological genes, if there is a sample of Frieza cells...... Sling looked at the dead starry sky on the display screen and sighed to himself, who could get something from Frieza that the other party didn't want to give?

Not to mention Frieza, even the Kurdish king, who is no longer powerful, is not something that anyone can afford to provoke.

Watching the robots being released from the spaceship on the screen, searching for things that may not be found at all in the pile of planetary wreckage, Sling was bored in his heart, and suddenly a spaceman in white overalls jumped up in front of the console under the ring display screen, and he shouted: "There is a discovery!!"

With a pound in his heart, Slin calmed his face, walked over quickly, picked up the cosmic worker with one hand, and asked, "What did you find?" The man was startled, but he still crackled on the operating table in front of him with an excited expression, and looked up to look at the ring display screen above his head.

The screen is locked to a certain location of the planet's carnage.

Sling frowned, the picture was too dark, he couldn't see anything.

At this moment, the spaceman who was carried by him in one hand zoomed in on the picture, zoomed in again, and then transmitted a strong light from the spaceship.

"Is this ......", "Hiss......", "Impossible, can it remain so intact after the explosion of planet-destroying destruction?", "Whose arm is this?, what race can have such a terrible arm?......

The people present exclaimed in low voices.

As for Slin, when he saw the picture on the display screen, he immediately became short of breath, his eyes widened, and as soon as he let go of the cosmic worker he was carrying, he was still staring at the scene in the picture......

It was an arm, embedded in the wreckage rock of a planet.

(Common group: 482320390, VIP group: 465643046) (To be continued.) )