"Don't ask these !!, children"

Bulma yelled at Little Wukong in annoyance, and then raised his head and spat out: "This guy ...... Is it really a dragon? Why does the tone be the same as the middle-aged salty uncle......"

Little Wukong's curiosity continued to ask, "What does salty and wet mean, Bulma?" ”

Bulma's face was slightly red, and she hammered a fist on Little Wukong's head: "Shut up!" ”

Then.

The salted fish next to him spoke: "Maybe it's saying that it tastes like kelp......"

Little Wukong nodded as if he understood whether he understood or not: "That's it." ”

"Huh? What are you two guys talking about......"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon sneered and flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "What a stupid and small human being, he actually uttered wild words to the incarnation of the Creation God...... So as a price, obediently hand over your own life! After that, the black smoke demon dragon's eyes glowed red, and the surrounding black smoke was restless, surrounding Saitama and the others!

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

Bulma panicked and wanted to break free, but found that the black smoke was like substance, and she couldn't even move: "Aren't you a divine dragon?" Why don't you ask us what we want and kill us instead!! ”

"Shenlong? Hey...... Looks like you still haven't figured it out......"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon used those black mist to tie Saitama and the others, mentioned it in front of him in mid-air, and sneered: "The world has two sides, light and darkness, if the dragon that can fulfill wishes is light, then unfortunately, this time it is the ...... who awakens on behalf of darkness."

Speaking of this, the Black Smoky Demon Dragon looked around a little strangely: "But...... Where is Demigula, the demon god who made an agreement with me to send my other clones to different parallel worlds? Why did you humans wake me up? ”

“…… Demon God? ”

Saitama thought with empty eyes, and said to the Black Smoke Demon Dragon, "Are you talking about a guy with a hairstyle that resembles a broken garlic......"

"Broken garlic?"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon was stunned for a moment by this description, but then laughed strangely: "It's a very apt description, little bald!" You're pretty good at telling jokes, but it's a pity ......" Speaking of this, the Black Smoke Demon Dragon showed a cruel smile on his face: "After all, you can't escape death!" ”

Saitama yawned listlessly, "Oh, that's it." ”

"Your expression is really underwhelming......"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon looked at Saitama's nonchalant appearance, and his face became gloomy.

This guy doesn't understand how great he is.

It seems that it is necessary to explain it to him......

Taking a strong puff of his cigar, the Black Smoke Demon Dragon said slowly towards Saitama with a show-off tone: "I have been sealed by that little miscellaneous piece of the king for countless years, banished to a strange parallel space, and can only rely on the negative energy accumulated for others to fight for the hope of resurrection...... But as the God of Creation, there are traces of my existence in every parallel universe, that is, these Dragon Balls......"

Saitama waved his hand impatiently: "Don't take care of yourself and suddenly say something inexplicable, I'm not interested in your affairs at all......"

"A single me, not the opponent of the king......"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon ignored Saitama, and still said to himself: "So after a certain resurrection, I made a pact with that guy Demigula, he sent my evil qi to various parallel universes, awakened countless me, and then we devoured all the parallel universes, grew and strengthened into one, and then launched a counterattack against the king...... In return, I promised to destroy the queen and help him become the only god in the new world......"

Saitama just stared at it with a salty fish, motionless.

"So now you understand......"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon brought its big face to Saitama: "My existence is the highest point beyond all life, and my plan is a terrible conspiracy to destroy all parallel universes, and you ...... It's just a hapless mortal who inadvertently woke me up......"

"Hey! You're less proud! ”

Bulma, who was also covered in black smoke next to him, shouted: "The demon god you said is not powerful at all, he was killed by Saitama Jun just now, maybe he hasn't cooled down yet!" ”

What the!?

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon was stunned for a moment.

Then he closed his eyes, and then the scene of Demigula being killed in this universe began to replay in its sea of consciousness.

Demigula didn't care at first.

He felt the same as himself that the guy in front of him was just an ordinary bald human.

With a wave of your hand, you can kill him!

And Demigula did just that.

But it didn't work at all......

……

Knowing the sea, Demigula couldn't strike a blow, and glanced at Saitama a little higher.

"You look like you're ...... a little bit capable"

Demigula was still sitting on the throne, looking down at the mortal standing in front of him proudly: "Of course, only in the realm of human beings...... For the Demon God, no matter how powerful an ant is, it is always just an ant...... I'm going to solve you, it's a breeze! ”

Accompanied by the sound of evil spirits, this sentence is very intimidating.

But......

"Really!?"

Saitama was not afraid, but seemed very happy: "All enemies can be solved with just one punch, so I am very troubled by my overpower...... It would be great if you could beat me......"

One punch solution?

Ha, does this human being suffer from paranoia?

From Demigula's point of view, this bald head is unremarkable, and there is not even "qi" in his body.

It's hard to kill even a chicken, let alone kill an enemy.

"It's ridiculous!"

Demigula sneered and stepped down from the throne and came to Saitama.

Contemptuously pointed to the side of his face with his thumb, Demigula was full of evil spirits, and said with murderous intentions: "Come, fight here, if you can't kill me......"

"Bang !!"

Before he finished speaking, Saitama threw a punch.

Then Demigula's head was gone, the body fell to the ground and twitched, purple blood sprinkled like a fountain in the cabin.

……

Suddenly open your eyes!

The Black Rock Demon Dragon looked at the harmless bald head in front of him in disbelief!

This guy ......

Who the hell is it!?

Although the killed Demigula was just a mirror image, he was so frivolous that he killed it with one punch, even the God of Destruction couldn't do it!

If this guy does it......

Maybe I'll die too!

Seeing that the Black Smoke Demon Dragon was suddenly sweating profusely, his mouth kept trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

The wink of Saitama salted fish:

"Excuse me...... Anything else? ”

"If it's okay...... Can you explain what you mean by 'one to die'......"

"It's a threat, isn't it?"

"Beat you!"

……

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon was frightened at that time, and he didn't dare to run away, and Demigula's death was still imprinted in his mind!

After thinking about it for a long time, the Black Smoke Demon Dragon was in a hurry!

Throw away the cigar and put on a business-like and serious face.

"Say what you want!"

The Black Smoke Demon Dragon even turned his voice into bel canto, loud and upright: "Just a joke, in fact, I am the dragon on maternity leave, no matter what your wishes, I can help you realize them!" ”

……

This sudden change of face, the little Wukong and Bulma who looked at it were stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still caught by black smoke.

He almost felt that it wasn't the one who smoked a cigar and made a fussful talk just now.