Dancing in the air is a breeze. With an unprecedented sense of superiority, Yamucha chose to fly in the direction of the sudden powerful aura to find out. After passing over the mountains, it was not long before you saw billowing smoke and dust rising from the impact burning.

Who? There shouldn't be such a strong qi at this time! No way! Now I, Yamu tea, is the strongest on the earth!

However, a faint intuition told Yamucha that this emergency must have happened because of himself.

It's here! At that moment, Yamucha couldn't believe her eyes. The whole body began to tremble, and the brain circuits collided violently.

On the full forehead, there are cute blue short hair bangs floating around. Petite, only seven or eight years old, the floral skirt fluttered in the wind, the ring on his hand was shining, and his big eyes exuded hot anger.

Of course, Yamucha knew who it was, but he didn't want to believe it.

BULA, Bulma and Vegeta's youngest daughter, the righteous girl they soon met.

"Why are you here! Not all Saiyans..."

Yamucha shouted at her from afar, but she stood still, staring at the ground, with a strong sense of foreboding. Suddenly, Bella raised her head, looked at Yamucha, opened her mouth mechanically, and spat out a few words:

"Ya... Uncle Yamucha... Why... Why..."

Two lines of tears crossed his face.

Cut. Yamucha couldn't help but rush towards her. Be sure to ask why she's here!

"Bang! Stay back! You murderer! The scourge of the world! ”

Electricity flickered in the air, and with a shockwave with one hand, Bula stopped Yamucha.

"What's wrong?"

The rising killing intent enveloped Bra, and every step in the advance shook the mountain rocks.

Yamucha has only heard that with the increase in combat power, the newborn combat power of the children of the earthlings and Saiyans has increased exponentially. That said, it's not surprising that the young Bula suddenly transforms into a Super Saiyan.

Kill me? Yes, I exterminated all the Saiyans, and I will definitely kill me. Can you beat it? Once the other party transforms, with a combat power of up to one million, he can't escape. Is this TM teasing me again?

"Kill you..."

The three words that he spit out coldly, Yamucha could feel a deep aura, Bula trembled his lips, and raised his right hand at once, full of strength.

"Die! Death Bolt! ”

The light emitted from his palm, destroying the withering and rushing towards Yamucha. This is no joke, a single blow will shatter the sky, and if you can't dodge, you will definitely die.

But how can this be hidden! It's too fast, and the wave of air is so strong that it almost bursts through the chest. Yamucha, whose mind was swaying from side to side, had no confidence to take this trick. The rapid pulse was close to the delay, and it was about to pass through the chamber.

If you die like this, you really don't want to be reconciled!

"Ahhh Yamucha's hands were concentrated, her body flashed, and the light grazed her chest. I didn't expect to dodge the Death Electric Cannon! In an instant, he had a plan and flashed to her back, trying to stun her with a close-range punch.

The Death Cannon roared and tore through, and behind it was a world that had been hollowed out. Fortunately, Yamucha is fortunate that it is similar to Danyuan Chop, not the kind that explodes at the touch of a button.

"Goodbye! Children! ”

It worked! Bra's death electric light cannon concentrated his breath, and suddenly relaxed his vigilance behind him. When he noticed that it was the afterimage of Yamucha, Yamucha had already raised his heavy fist and appeared behind him.

"Huh?"

Yamucha faintly felt that something was wrong just now, and kept focusing on the attack and didn't pay attention. Under this punch, I realized that it was completely wrong. Only one punch was blown, and when he came back to his senses, the other arm was gone. It turned out that it was not uninjured to avoid the death electric light cannon before. Bra's panicked eyes, a gentle grim smile, and said softly:

"It's dead, Uncle Scrap."

A flash of light from the fingertips pierced through the heart.

Ah, the whole show ends before it starts? Saiyans are truly a disaster for this world.

I hate you, the Saiyans who took my world!

Indeed, even the gods thought that Yamucha had died heroically again. The ghost soul fire wants to roll Yamu tea into the gate of the underworld.

What an unwillingness! Could it be that the hard work is just to repeat the tragedy? In the dark vision, Bulma's cold eyes were full of disdain.

Enough is enough, I really want to ruin this fucking world!

The soul struggled back to its body, which was still in mid-air. Flashes of light grazed the ventricles, blinding the gods.

In an instant, the heart that felt stopped was revived again! It is as if countless resentments of the old world fill themselves from below, no longer empty, no longer afraid, and magical power springs in the heart, constantly awakening, full and not lonely.

"What!"

The chill is an excessively powerful evil spirit. Brahan's hair stood on end.

"How is it possible, how can such a selfish waste material uncle have such a strong anger? Not... What is it! Are you an accomplice of the dragon? But good will triumph over evil! ”

The wind swirled on the ground, and Bra's hands gathered in front of his chest, and the more and more powerful qi continued to converge, shining brightly.

"Boom!" Yamucha fell to the ground. It doesn't hurt at all! There is no feeling at all! The evil qi from the chest piercing hole stained the breath of the whole person black, and it was wrapped tightly around Yamucha, forming an impermeable protective shield, and the evil thoughts that filled the air became stronger and stronger. And the hole in the chest, little by little, is filled.

Silent and silent, the sound of "Ding Dong" dripping water into the spring from nowhere, the picture is rendered in an instant, entering the world of ink and wash.

"You've killed everybody. The last ray of hope, how can it be so vicious, what kind of wishes are made! People like you are the ones who should disappear the most! ”

The compressed air, the energy ball on Bula's chest was more dazzling than the sun, and it seemed that he wanted to break through this black and white barrier. Anger is a necessary condition for the transformation of Super Saiyan, and Bula, who is full of anger at the moment, stepped on the edge of Super Saiyan.

"Ahhh

It's about to break through the Saiyan limit and reach Super Saiyan.

"Hey, don't remind me of the Saiyan word."

The cold words, the words were clear, and the ears rang. The fair face, indescribable horror and doubt. The white Grim Reaper's Yamucha had already flashed to Bra's side, and this speed was unheard of, and I am afraid that he could not even teleport.

At that moment, Bra felt the same aura as the black dragon. Suffocation, despair...

"Who's coming, save me..."

"Knock knock!" The sound of the landslide and the ground cracking, Yamucha seemed to have long lost its nature, grabbed Bella's hair, and kept hitting the ground, one by one. After more than a hundred impacts, Yamucha lifted the bloodied Bra, still unable to resolve his hatred, followed by 50 consecutive punches and kicks.

Crazy, two pure black eyes, paper-white skin revealing dark lines. This Yamucha tea is completely like being possessed by others, laughing wildly to the sky from time to time.

"What a nice body."

Yamucha, with his hand like a kitchen knife, inserted into his belly and kept stirring.

Suddenly, Bra's fingers struggled to move. Yamucha noticed, stopped laughing wildly, and said in a weird way:

"What? It's not enough, it's not enough! ”

Step by step, Yamucha carried Bra to the cliff, ready to give her the final blow and pinch her heart.

"Stop!"

Thirty minutes ago.

The moment the black dragon exploded, everyone was in despair. The glitter of white flowers, the future has been obliterated. In an instant, a large hand reached out to him and carried himself away.

The King of the Realm of the Gods.

"Look! Monkey king! This is what happens to you who have broken the rules of the universe too much! What else does that fool Vegeta use the power of the Saiyan God! Now, it's over, it's over, our universe. ”

The Old World King looked at the crystal ball in front of him, and Beerus was using his strength to forcibly fight against this unstoppable self-detonation shockwave.

"That can't be helped, you gods are so useless. Blame me? ”

Wukong said helplessly.

"If it wasn't for the king who gave you the super time ring, you and the little girl you were holding have long since disappeared from history! Now you know how powerful these Dragon Balls are! It's really self-inflicted, even if you save your life, the king will never allow any more Dragon Balls. Take this little girl to another world, before the king is angry. ”

The King of the Old World knows that the Dragon Balls that have gone through hundreds of years. As strong as the hope is, the backlash that breaks the rules of the universe is as strong as it is. Even the whole king does not have the ability to resurrect the world, and the power of unequal entropy has always been gathered, Beerus is undoubtedly using the mantis arm as a car, and this Dragon Ball power is no longer solvable.

"It's all over."

The blaster of the self-detonation has reached the Sanctuary, and Sun Wukong quickly puts another time ring on Bra's finger and turns the ring. When I let go of my hand, my body began to blur and disappear little by little.

"Live well, Bra."