Flowers bloom, another round. Suddenly, Yamucha seemed to have returned to the original point. It seems that he is still the depressed middle-aged man, living like a dog, peeing and peeing, starving and begging, no dreams, no ideals, get by, life is nothing more.

If you follow your advice, if you don't act blindly, all this will not be like this...

The two returned to the home of the capsule company, Yamucha, and the door was as usual. Through the glass, you can see the neat and refreshing arrangement. There was no abnormal breath, no commotion, and it was still like that, calm and unremarkable.

Patting Lan Qi on the shoulder, Yamucha lowered her voice and said:

"Shall we go in and have a look?"

When you step on your front foot, the hem behind you is immediately pulled. Turning around, Lan Qi shook her head and gestured with a "shh And, restless at the moment, Yamucha was so anxious that the ants on the hot pot unconsciously pushed her and said:

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to die. You can't dodge like this all the time! ”

Is it life, death, or whatever, give an answer in the end!

Yamucha, who was dazed, was worried about Bulma in her heart, and she was stunned. Obviously, the answer is close at hand, but there is no answer, which is fascinating, and it really makes it difficult for Yamucha, who has been guarding for more than half an hour, to continue.

Well, the scar forgot the pain. If you keep doing this and waiting, you might as well take Bulma and leave.

Greed, guilt, mixed with each other. There was a terrible sense of luck that she might be able to rescue Bulma and go to Namek, and she acquiesced in such a relationship. Maybe look at the grace of salvation and forgive Yamucha?

"Bang!"

Lan Qi had no choice but to call him from afar, but unfortunately Yamucha kicked the door open with a strong kick.

"Yo!"

Blue smiled knowingly, with white teeth and a faint blue light in his eyes, and his seemingly kind host greeted his guests warmly. Army green jacket, white vest, blue leisurely, no panic.

With a bad premonition, Yamucha sensed that something was wrong, and Bulma estimated that there was more luck than the evil, and said coldly:

"Where's Bulma?!"

"Huh? What do you say? Yes? ”

Vividly, Blue put his hand to his ear, leaned over like an old lady of seventy or eighty years old, pretending.

It seems that it is useless to talk to them so much, Yamucha thought as the qi of his whole body exploded, and he swung his fist over. But this guy was impartial, and his flickering figure made Yamucha taken aback, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Smack!"

Blue gripped Yamucha's fist as fast as the wind and smiled, but there was a strange excitement in his eyes. At this time, Yamucha saw Tao Baibai sitting leisurely on his sofa, sipping tea, watching TV, not moved by the war in front of him, as if everything had been expected. However, suddenly, as if the wind was under his feet, one move and one style were like Chinese kung fu in a picture scroll, fluttering away.

Looking in that direction, my heart sank to the bottom of the sea. That's Bulma! The familiar egg-yellow sweater, black-rimmed glasses, leaning against the kitchen, the posture seems to be anxiously waiting for something. And, although she turned into a statue, Yamucha's heart was pounding, which was her expression and state every time she waited for her to go home.

"Bang!"

With a punch in the face, Yamucha's eye socket suddenly cracked.

"Hey, don't look at it, boy, your wife looks good, it's a pity that Uncle Ben has licked her many times, feel free to make up for it, anyway, it's all done."

Blue stretched out his middle finger and licked it at Yamucha, his saliva kept licking, very happy.

"Lanki!"

With a roar, Yamucha's green tendons burst out. Lan Qi, who was following behind Yamucha, saw the stone statue for a moment, and instantly moved to the location of the Bulma stone statue, and his fingers just touched the stone statue. The sudden pause in his body, a heart-piercing exclamation, Lan Qi's frightened expression, couldn't believe it, and fell down in response.

That bright red, still beating heart. Tao Baibai held it in the palm of his hand, stretched out his little finger and kept playing.

"Woo-ah-ah!"

Infinite remorse, monstrous dragon roar. Yamucha wept bitterly and roared excitedly, all the qi in her body was like a raging fire, and she couldn't control it.

Nickering, Blue clenched his fists and took a fighting stance, jumping defiantly from side to side. At this moment, Yamucha, the fire in his eyes, was even more vigorous, and Tao Baibai, who was still playing with Lan Qi's heart, was taken aback.

"Huh!"

Fast chain left and right hooks, powerful and heavy whip legs, today's Blue is not what it used to be, he has been initially transformed into an artificial man, and his combat power is as high as 3500! Even the piccolo of that day was not necessarily his opponent!

Crackling and crackling, the fist is like lightning and lightning, and it is like a pouring rain, pouring down!

Don't dodge or dodge, punch and kick, let him hit Yamucha. There was no pain, no sense, a dead heart, Yamucha was covered in a thick self-curse, and the flames of battle urged him to kill everyone in front of him, and there was no one left!

"How is that possible! I have more than 3,000 combat power, how is it possible! It doesn't make sense! ”

Step by step, patches of bruises appeared on Yamucha's face, but with that dead-like momentum, Blue couldn't help but panic, and the situation of being abused and beaten by Yamucha in public came to his mind, his breath was disordered, and Blue was on the verge of going crazy.

"Smack!"

Sharp five fingers, blood spilling everywhere. Tao Bai pinched Lan Qi's heart, and at the same time crushed the last bit of Yamucha's fantasy.

Wolf nature, from primitive instincts.

"Boom!"

Tao Baibai didn't say a word, and hammered hard with his right hand. Bulma, who turned into a stone statue, Yamucha's favorite Bulma, had a head mixed with Lan Qi's hard work and rolled to Yamucha's feet. Nothing, Yamucha is gone!

So what is the point of living? Bra, vows, friends, family, nothing. What's the point of living, no, blood-red eyes, it's them! They ruined everything for me!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The flames of fire faded into silence. Distorted faces, Yamucha's sickly laughter, ugly world! Ugly souls! Ugly yourself!

I'm going to destroy you and the world.

The familiar black qi shrouded the wind, Blue trembled in horror, choked and unable to speak, Tao Baibai suddenly broke the dullness, looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Come on! I'll see how strong you can get! And then it's up to me to dig out your heart! It's called, give you hope, and then give you despair! Hey! ”

Combat power tester with fingers extended to the right eye.

"Beep!"

Infrared rays, along with eye scanning.

"Well, Blue combat power 3250, it seems that the psychological effect has a great impact on combat effectiveness. Come, yours is..."

I can't believe it, the black fire is burning, and the breath is raging. Peachy combat power tester, the evaluation value jumps up and down, 15,000! He only has 10,000 combat power, he, Yamucha has now exceeded 15,000, how is it possible, this is! Tao Baibai took off the instrument and brought it back on.

"Beep!"

Surprised eyeballs are about to fall out. The beating number rises in a geometric multiplier curve.

"100,000... 500,000... No. 5 million?! No, it must be a glitch! ”

Taobai was covered with cold sweat, and angrily crushed the instrument next to his eyes.

Goodbye Bulma, Lanqi, goodbye everyone, friends, may there never be Yamucha in this world. I'm dead, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the underworld.

A person like me doesn't deserve anything.

The whites of the eyes are declining rapidly, and the world of Yamucha is slowly reduced to black and white. He knew all too well what was going on, and he was content that it was the return of another person. After all, if you use a soul, you can unexpectedly summon back the black Yamucha, and it's all this damn black dragon who is in trouble.

I'm dead, it's all over. May you live happily in Heaven. Farewell!

The black qi expanded, all the qi was instantly liberated, and the physical body began to collapse. Suddenly, the pale world was like splashing ink, and Yamucha pointed her five fingers at her heart, and she could finally end this dream.