Chapter 11 In the world of the strong, there will never be a seat for the weak

Turbulent energy surged through the jungle, swaying plants and frightened animals stood on the ground and wailed.

Curiosity kills cats.

If they could turn back the clock, they would never choose to stay and watch the fun;

If he could turn back the clock, Nikl believes that he would never choose to go against Beckett.

Nikl thought he had used the power of the battle formation secret method to the extreme, but he still couldn't make the man with the red tail in front of him back down even a bit.

Beckett, son of Thanos. It was at this moment that Nikkor really felt the weight of the title.

As the son of Thanos, a powerhouse in the universe, Beckett did not insult his father's reputation, on the contrary, Beckett's excellence can show Thanos's prestige.

Why?

Why?!

If my strength could be stronger, if my strength could be stronger, if my strength could be stronger!

"Bey! Gram! Special! ”

Sticking to his last stubbornness, the new king of the centaur clan will never allow himself to surrender.

The golden scepter seemed to sense the king's determination to fight to the death, and the sapphire set at the top suddenly shone brightly. Nikol could feel that the power that poured into his body was strengthened with the help of the gem!

"Huh?"

Beckett, who was one-handed out, sensed something was wrong. Extremely sensitive to strength by nature, he could clearly perceive that the energy surging in Nikkor was several times stronger than before.

"I'm the king of the centaur clan!"

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and Nichol was ecstatic.

He could feel that this was the power that the kings of the centaur clan had stored in the scepter. Although only a small part of the people who recognized him poured into his body, it was enough for Nikk.

Fight back, from now on!

"Oh, I see, is this what my father said, the scepter of the king of your centaur clan?"

A serious look finally crept up in the corners of Beckett's eyes, and he was intrigued by this force.

"So, ancestors, lend me your power!"

Opposite Beckett, Nichol's prayer continued, and the last roar was exchanged for a sparkle of sapphire approval.

A breath that was extremely unfamiliar to Beckett entered Nickelode's body through the medium of the scepter, and the color of the latter's body began to gradually change.

The purple body was gradually painted with bright silver and sky blue lines, and the body of the centaur gradually turned into a human form under the change of lines. The glittering sapphire detached from the tip of the scepter and flew to Nikkor's chest.

"Beckett, son of Thanos, you, will pay the price for what your father did to the centaur planet!"

Nikk, whose strength had skyrocketed, shouted and jumped for joy. Now he felt that he could smash the alpha star under his feet with a single punch.

The power of the forty-nine centaur warriors behind him continued to pour into his body, and the power of the ancestors was placed in his chest, and the extremely excited Nickel took the lead in attacking.

Extremely confident in himself, he chose the simplest and crude way - to speak with his fists.

Under the supply of huge energy, Nikkor's figure had already appeared beside Beckett when he turned around.

A punch was thrown, and the smile on the corner of Nikkor's mouth instantly froze.

He was empty.

"First, it's you centaurs who are the first to start the rebellion." Beckett's voice rang out from behind Nikkle, and a powerful whip swept into Nikkor's waist.

The powerful power exploded, and Nickle, whose brain had already reacted but his body had no time to make defensive moves, was instantly sent to the sky with Beckett's whip leg to let him spread his wings and soar!

"Second, three years ago, you centaurs slaughtered all life on the planet Pandora for plundering resources."

The words like judgment sounded in Nikkor's ears again, and in a flash, Beckett, who had already appeared in front of Nikkor, crossed his fingers and clenched his fists, and struck Nichol in the abdomen with all his might.

A feeling of suffocation swept through Nikkor's nerves in an instant, and Nikkor, who had no power to resist, fell straight from the sky and smashed to the ground.

Nikel, who was completely unfamiliar with the power his ancestors had lent him, was beaten. The expected heaven and the real purgatory were difficult for him to accept

"Thirdly, my father said that the power you can't control is completely not enough to be called power."

The wagging red tail figure landed next to Nikkor, who was gasping, and the cold metal boots stepped directly on the sapphire on Nikkor's chest, where the light began to flicker.

The gem shattered, and Nickel's eyes cracked.

The gem that held part of the power of the kings of the centaur clan turned into a pile of brilliant diamonds because it lost the protection of the golden scepter.

"No !!!!"

Roaring, struggling, resisting, but to no avail. Feelings of disbelief and even despair grew in Nikel's mind, and the loss of Sapphire's scepter was effortlessly taken by a bent Beckett.

The icy hue of metal reflected Nikkle's desperate face. The symbol of the Centaur clan's royal power, the golden scepter, which has been passed down for endless years, was broken by Beckett because it lost the protection of the power of sapphires.

"Why?"

"Why ?!!"

"Why ?!!!"

The symbol of the ethnic group has been reduced to the dust of history, and it is still in its own hands. Unable to accept this fact, Nikkor was on the verge of a breakdown.

"The Centaur Galaxy is the territory of our Centaur clan, is it wrong for us to take back our territory?"

"There is nothing wrong with your actions." Beckett looked down at Nikle, who was looking up to the sky and muttering:

"The mistake is that you don't have enough power, but you have enviable resources at your disposal."

"If you were strong enough, my father wouldn't have been able to break into the Centaur system; If you were strong enough, the Centaurs would not perish today; And if you are strong enough, then the person lying on the ground now should be me, not you. ”

"In the world of the strong, there will never be a seat for the weak."

"Just like three years ago, when your Centaur army slaughtered Pandora, did you heed the pleading of the Pandora?"

The laws of the universe are inherently ruthless, and Beckett realized this early on. If King Vegeta had been strong enough, then the one who died would have been Frieza.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in reality, only the known present, and the unknown future.

"Beckett, you have to remember that in the world of the strong, there is never a seat for the weak."

Beckett remembered the teachings of his adoptive father, Thanos, and plunged the broken scepter into Nikkor's chest.