Chapter 21: The Three-Hour Limit (Part 7)

"Do you really believe his words. He's just stalling for time. Let me kill all these guys. And then wipe out all humans on this planet. We're done." Seeing Vegeta seemed a little tempted. Naha, who was disturbed, said with some dissatisfaction.

"If his words are false. Then even procrastination is useless. All right. Don't be in a hurry. Let me confirm again." As she spoke, Vegeta glanced at the crowd in front of her. Then he set his eyes on Piccolo." Is everything he saying true?"

Piccolo snorted coldly. nodded disdainfully.

"Okay. The Nameks aren't going to be cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Now that you have proved that his words are true. Then I'll trust you. So where are those Dragon Balls?" Got a proof of piccolo. Vegeta finally believed Wang's words. He certainly couldn't resist the temptation to receive eternal life. The planet Vegeta, where the Saiyans lived, no longer existed due to the impact of a meteorite. And the only Saiyans who survived were Vegeta, Naha, and Kakarot. This is the main reason why Raditz came to Earth in search of Kakarot. If eternal life is attained. Vegeta, as the prince of the Saiyan race, can continue the Saiyan bloodline.

With Piccolo's arrogant personality, of course, Vegeta's question will not be answered. Vegeta expected this as well. So he turned around and asked Wang Jiahao: "You give me the Dragon Ball. Or tell me the way to look. I can promise to spare you from dying."

See the plan succeed. Wang Jiahao smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I don't believe what you say though. So be it. Goku should be a few hours away from getting here. As long as you wait until that time. I'll tell you how to find the Dragon Balls. Anyway, we won't be able to run during this time. Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't say anything."

Vegeta thought for a moment. Then he stretched out three fingers and said, "Three hours. I'll just give you three hours. If three hours Kakarot still hasn't come. Then I will kill all your companions. Of course. At that time, you still have a chance to say about Dragon Ball."

"What. Three hours.. No kidding. I've been sleeping for a year now. Finally, I can loosen my muscles. I'm not going to wait three hours. I'm going to have fun......" Naha's carnage has been stirred up. Stop now. It's as if a client of a prostitute who is engaged in a shameless affair is suddenly stopped at the last moment. This is absolutely intolerable. Naha, who was already carried away, ignored Vegeta's words. Swung his fist at Fu Shuai again.

"Naha... How dare you disobey my orders." Vegeta let out a loud shout. There was a strong dissatisfaction in the tone. And this roar shook the internal organs of the Zhongzhou team members. Blood upwells. I almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Vegeta's roar was no small deterrent to Naha. I saw Naha's fist stop in the air. The body began to tremble slightly. He said in horror, "Yes...... I'm sorry. Vegeta. I'm too impulsive......"

As he spoke, Naha put away his fist. The next child who made a mistake usually walked back to Vegeta's side. And at this time, the Zhongzhou players on the side had a chance to pull Fu Shuai, who had fainted, back. And hastened to treat his wounds. At this time, everyone was not only glad that they successfully saved Fu Shuai's life. And shocked that Naha was so afraid of Vegeta. The strength that Naha has shown just now has far exceeded the expectations of the Nakasu players. But Vegeta's roar was heard. Naha was so frightened that he trembled like a mouse at the sight of a cat. This shows how terrifying Vegeta's true strength is.

Wang Jiahao looked at his watch. It's not yet two o'clock in the afternoon. In other words, there are still more than 4 hours left before Goku's estimated arrival time. Vegeta's grace of three hours is clearly not enough to support Goku's return. But Wang Jiahao didn't fight for anything more. Three hours had already exceeded his expectations. If you are no longer satisfied. In case Vegeta gets annoyed and gives up waiting. That would be more than worth the loss.

As for the remaining hour or so. It seems that only by relying on real combat strength can it be filled. Hopefully, Piccolo, who hasn't shown his strength until then, will have an unexpected performance.

Naha sat on a rock a little depressed. However, he did not dare to show his displeasure with Vegeta. Naha just asked puzzled, "Why are you waiting for Kakarot. If it's for Dragon Ball. I've got a hundred torture methods to get that guy to speak. There's no need to wait three hours."

"Hmph." Vegeta smiled grimly. said: "Because Kakarot is a traitor to the Saiyans. Traitors must go through severe sanctions. I will kill his son and his companions in front of him. Then let him die slowly in mental and physical pain. As for the guy just now. Wait until he says about the Dragon Balls. I'm going to let him die in agony. That's the price of bargaining with me. Hum. Wait patiently for 3 hours. You'll be able to see a great hell show."

Naha nodded excitedly and said, "That's a great idea. Vegeta. Kakarot gives it to you. I'll take care of the rest."

"Hmph. But the premise of all this is that Kakarot will really come. Then maybe we can really have eternal life. This time it's really not in vain." Vegeta sneered.

"yes. I'm really looking forward to Kakarot's arrival right now." Naha's eyes flashed with excitement and cruelty.

"Are you really going to tell them about the Dragon Balls in three hours?" Kling walked up to Wang Jiahao and asked in a low voice.

Wang Jiahao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm just stalling for time. Even if I actually tell them how to find Dragon Ball. They won't let me go. As for three hours later......"

"Leave it to us in three hours. You've done a great job." I don't know when Zhang Cheng, who was seriously injured, woke up.

"You'd better forget it. Look at your injuries. How can you continue to fight. The power of that vegetableman's explosion just now was truly amazing. You can survive. It's a big deal." Clint waved his hand and said quickly. At this time, Zhang Cheng's wound has stopped bleeding. But there was hardly a piece of good meat on his body. It looks miserable. If you change to someone else. Even if he didn't die immediately. I must have fainted from the pain. How can you still talk like a nobody?

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