The pitch-black world is like a fragment, and the chandelier hanging overhead is crumbling. In an instant, it was as if I was in a turbulent sea of blood, and everything was swaying and shaking like this. Isn't life like floating in this blood-red ocean, the flowers on the other side that break through the sea? The greedy root sucks the flesh and blood of others, and blooms brilliantly.

Knives, or hands. Despair, all the deformed faces, they are all so familiar, death, it is not terrible, what is terrible is weakness, and there is no courage to open your eyes.

Not my hand, absolutely not.

The vision brings the touch, and the warmth flowing in the hand is obviously so clear. A soft throat, a foul feeling of fingernails breaking through the flesh.

Enough, enough!

Pull off your own power and sink into your own darkness. Yamucha's face froze, and she opened her mouth frantically, reaching out, and picking at her throat, as if she wanted to pour out all the evil. The yellow vomit and the sour gastric juice irritate Yamu tea.

Locked in one's own inner world, using the body is another person. Crazy killing, Yamucha is really nothing, even lost himself. The corpse on the ground gradually became cold, and Lisa pushed the cultivator containing Sun Wukong and burrowed into the black hole. Dapra waved his hand, and the group disappeared into the black hole. Blue, smiling coldly, said:

"Poor old man, three big beauties, you are looking at the wrong person, how can a dog change to eat?"

With a sharp wave of his hand, ten grenades in his trouser belt were thrown over. Follow the black hole and the last one disappears.

"Boom!"

The house collapsed, and the inner world that remained was crumbled. There is no salvation, there can be no salvation anymore. Just like Vegeta said, why let this waste go back, it is not enough to succeed, and more than to fail.

Cold light, Yamucha doesn't know where she is. Hell beneath the Dragon Road? No, it's even more miserable than the Shura Field. The heart, cut open with a knife, pains, the pain of the soul shackles madly piercing the heart. There are no more dreams, I am afraid to even close my eyes, my bloody faces, my cursing mouth, and the spirit of Yamucha is splitting.

The feeling of oppression, as if a big foot is only on his head.

"Hey, look, let's take him as a pig in the future. It's good to keep crawling like this! ”

Blue, grinding his military boots, sputum, sand, rubbing against the side of his face. Momobai, Gros, Lisa, and Dapra, who, is this? The eyes that turned out to be the Monkey King with black cloudy eyes.

It seems that everything is over. Bad End。

This guy has obtained the body of Sun Wukong, and no one is his opponent anymore. Things have turned out like this, can anyone save the earth and the entire universe? God, kill these people, they're crazy.

"Yamucha, you're free."

Goku said without an expression. It's just that a group of people on the side were suddenly shocked. I don't understand why their god would think like this. Stay and play with him again? A ruined dog is like a weak ant on the ground, no, there is no sympathy for such a person, and he can be trampled to death with a casual kick.

Squatting down, Wukong seemed to have no malice, stretched out his hand, and pulled up Yamucha. Suddenly, Wan Er smiled and said:

"There is no absolute evil in the world, everything is karma."

This guy is lying to me again! Yamucha's resistant, full of remorse. If he had been decisive at that time, these deceitful guys would not have remained in the world, and they would have died as heroes, but what is Yamucha now!

"I don't believe your nonsense! Kill me! ”

Crying out loud, the heart begging for death. Wukong sat down, pinched Yamucha's head, pointed to the people next to him, and asked:

"You've all died at least once! Look at them again, who hasn't died? Did any of them resurrect with Dragon Balls? No, so your death today is very natural, just atonement. ”

"Nonsense! You people are obviously to blame! Do you think I'll still believe your nonsense! ”

Yamucha's excited and deformed face returned to dead ashes, and her words were weak and weak. Wukong, against Yamucha's face, said:

"Everything is the entropy that sustains the universe, have you forgotten? Thanks to you, the miasma of the wicked is swept away! Just imagine, if there is less evil, isn't there much good? There are many ways to purify the world, some people stand in front of the stage and worship them, and some can only stay behind the scenes forever. ”

"Huh. Tian is shameless, he still claims to be a hero when he kills someone, so what crimes did Bulma and Lan Qi commit? ”

It's a fallacy again, yes, Yamucha has forgotten the essence of this guy. Once the guardian who saved the world again and again, the magical wishing machine.

The former guardian has become the biggest villain.

"As I said, they are atoning for their sins! You yourself understand the dangers of abusing Dragon Ball. ”

Yamucha's eyes were weak, and she suddenly remembered the distant Bulma. Deep fear is the fear of infinite resurrection, infinite repetition. It's like in a city, where all traffic lights are suddenly canceled, there is no order to maintain, and there is chaos, and every driver, whether they violate the law or not, is afraid of fear.

Similarly, birth, old age, sickness and death were completely broken by Dragon Ball. Human reason and emotion are constantly colliding, wishing machine, who can ensure that not many people will rush to it?

Now, what's the point of saying this? The winner is king, and the defeat is the villain. Yamucha, who was reduced to a prisoner, is better off than dead, maybe he wants to make his death understand. The world is already theirs.

"Hehe... Huh..."

Yamucha's dry voice let out a strange laugh. Suddenly, the wind on Wukong's body was fierce, and the black air rose and spread into clouds. Like an aurora, the black clouds seem to be mixed with pearls or diamonds.

"Boom!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. For the first time, Dapra saw the Black Dragon itself, the god who summoned him with the seven-pointed star map, the one who destroyed the universe. Gro and the others knelt down reverently, facing the huge black dragon in the sky, worshipping and praying.

Conquer the wicked, the most direct. There is no need to twist and turn like you do with the messengers of justice, because they understand that force is the last word.

Only by standing at the top can you be worthy of dominating the world.

"Yamucha, I used Saiyan blood again to become like this. You should know the intent, right? ”

Blood-red eyes, white smoke in nostrils several feet long. When the black dragon appeared, Yamucha had palpitations, but an incredible idea arose. That is, three wishes can be fulfilled?

No, how could it be!

What is its purpose, is it right and evil? Why are you staring at the weakest Yamucha?

Without waiting to think about it, the black dragon knew everything and said:

"Yamucha, give you a chance to do it all over again. I give you two choices, first, you kill all the powerful enemies of the event for me, use your methods to protect them, and never use Dragon Ball. Second, suicide. ”

What an option this is! Why the hell is it doing this! However, Yamucha can't help but be impressed. Hope, despair?

"Why?"

Yamucha stood up and looked up and asked.

"Because, I still have this curiosity, and I wonder if there is such a possibility. Yamucha, thanks to you, I was able to destroy the world and restore all order, and I deliberately listened to your call at that time. Ah, I forgot to tell you that the Namek Star Dragon Ball, the Super Dragon Ball, is the same as I originally wished, after it is opened, it will absorb equal entropy, and it will destroy the world as well. ”

The black dragon lowered his huge head, looked at Yamucha, and continued:

"Are you going to continue? In that world, the appearance is Raditz. Can you beat it? However, since I have a glimmer of hope for you, remember that you only need to use the Dragon Ball once, then... Ha ha! ”

Even if you are an enemy of the world, you can't let people use Dragon Ball anymore!

"Okay, I'm here to satisfy your curiosity. If you win, restore the previous world, and at the same time resurrect the people you killed in this world, okay? ”

Yamucha said this, and the heart of the embers of the fire burst out with a trace of flames, but there was no doubt.

"Good!"