The huge city in the depths of the universe suspended and dark, the magnificent and majestic capital of the Naxi Dynasty, the overlord of the universe, was completely wrapped in a shining golden light curtain, and from a distance, it looked like an ancient kingdom of gods, like a golden cast, standing brightly in the depths of the universe.

The atmosphere of urgency and solemnity enveloped the entire Saiyan City, and the bustling streets that were originally lined with hundreds of tribes were lifeless, only the magnificent power supply of the Saiyan royal family still shone with a faint glorious light.

At this moment, a corner of the Saiyan royal city, a single building outside the imperial city pyramid is located in the northwest corner of the royal pyramid, a large honeycomb-shaped magnificent and extravagant building, and the architectural style is incompatible with the Saiyan pyramid.

The honeycomb-shaped interior of the building is neatly distributed with pieces of metal instruments that are completely incomprehensible, except for the various lights shining on the dial, and the entire huge laboratory is cold and cold.

In the deepest part of the laboratory, Master Banfield, dressed in a white coat, held a disc that constantly flashed various messages in one hand, and the other hand was constantly tinkering with the instruments around him, typing various commands at a very fast speed.

"Patriarch!" a figure with the same big green head came out of the space and walked to Banfield's side respectfully, the silver bracelet on his hand shone brightly, merging the space passage behind him, "We are all ready! All the experimental materials and instruments have been loaded into the spaceship, and we can leave at any time!"

"Good!" Banfield didn't lift his head, still carefully operating the instrument in front of him.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand!" the slightly younger Konyman hesitated for a moment. Finally, he asked curiously and softly, "We have obtained enough information, we have obtained everything about the Saiyans, and even as long as we want, we can easily make Saiyans for our use now, why do we keep wasting time here?"

"Peart!" Banfield raised his head for the first time, his huge eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the young clansman quietly, and looked at the young clansman for a few breaths, "Are you sure we have everything about the Saiyans?

"Super Saiyan is just Trete, he was created by you, and I have studied everything about that Saiyan named Xia Zuo!" Pelt's eyes narrowed in confusion. The small eyes were slowly full of doubts, "His blood is no different from that of ordinary Saiyans." Except for those messy foreign life forces, there is no difference between his other Saiyans! And even if he is a legendary Super Saiyan, his power is not as strong as the legend of the Naxi Dynasty! I think those legends are just exaggerated legends of Saiyans!"

"Exaggeration, hehe!" Banfield smiled, a pair of squints shining with a strange light, "Pelt." Forgot what I taught you? anything. No matter how ridiculous he looks. Until the last moment, you can't look at it with a denial!"

"Since the legend of Super Saiyan being so powerful exists, there is a reason for his existence!" Banfield carried his hands behind his back. Slowly pacing back and forth, "How did Xia Zuo's soul appear? Will the Saiyans created in the future have the same situation?Why did Super Saiyans appear? Are they as powerful as they are legendary?Are their powers extreme?Can these powers be used by us?These are the reasons why I continue to stay here!"

"But the Saiyans are about to fail!" Pelt said in a low voice, "I have studied the bloodline of the dragonmen, the perfect genes, and there is no chance of victory in the face of their Naxi Dynasty, instead of wasting time here, it is better to leave here as soon as possible, as long as we are researching the blood genes of the dragonmen, and fusing him with the genes of the Saiyans, we can create the most powerful warriors, and then the Kony people will become the overlords of the universe!"

"Cosmic Overlord?" Banfield seemed to be completely indifferent to what Piert said, and said with a slight smile, "No! No, Pelt, until the last moment, no one knows what things will turn out in the end! Those dragonmen? hehe, I'm now curious about what that legendary Saiyan will eventually become!! I'm more used to standing by and watching than being the so-called Cosmic Overlord, haven't we all been doing this all these years? Hehe! Remember that the Kony people are powerful, but they are not on the cusp!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" replied Pilt in a deep voice.

"But what are we going to do, Your Majesty, when are we leaving?" asked Pelt, puzzled, if Banfield was not going to leave now, then why did he tell them to prepare early.

"Leave?no, no, when did I say we're leaving now?be prepared!" Banfield chuckled with a smile, "Besides, if we weren't prepared, some people would be weird! Hehe! Do what you have to do! Now we are still subjects of the Naxi Dynasty, and we are still allies with the Saiyans! Before we get the secret of the Super Saiyans, they still have the value of being studied, and we can prepare for the defense of Saiyan City! Dragonmen?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Pelt's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded thoughtfully and replied in a deep voice, the silver bracer on his wrist flashed, and a spatial passage appeared behind him, sucking his body in.

Banfield smiled and glanced in the direction of the royal city, then continued his research with a smile.

At the same time, in the depths of the magnificent hall at the top of the pyramid of the Saiyan royal family, a member of the Saiyan royal family wearing red combat uniforms quickly moved to the depths of the main hall, came to the deepest hall, and bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have already investigated that the Kony people have prepared warships outside the city and carried a large number of supplies! Your Majesty, do we need to arrest them!"

Inside the palace, King Trunk was half-lying in the nutrition tank, although his face was still a little haggard, but there was already some faint blood, Bacchus carefully waited aside, and from time to time sent the pale cyan potion in his hand to King Trunk's mouth, after the voice outside the door sounded, the face of the noble royal family of the Saiyan clan quickly turned cold.

"Damn! Banfield, a bitch, would dare to run away at such a time!" Bacchus snorted coldly, and the heavy killing intent flashed on his body, "I'm going to slaughter those Kony offspring now!"

"Bacchus!" King Trunk snorted, frowning and stopping Bacchus' movements in an angry tone, "Have you forgotten how I taught you?"

"But Father!" Bacchus said coldly in a low voice, "Now you are just injured, we are powerful Saiyans, how can we lose to those lowly reptiles, those lowly Konys, and want to betray the Empire!

"Aren't they gone yet?" said King Trunk, smiling softly, turning to the door, "keep keeping an eye on those ships, and tell me when they want to leave." ”

"Bacchus!" After the footsteps outside the door had faded away, King Trunk smiled and said to his heir, "The covenant between the Kony people and us in ancient times is only a relationship of mutual cooperation, and they can leave at any time in times of danger, this preparation is necessary!

"But just watching them leave?" Bacchus whispered in displeasure, his eyes shining with murderous intent.

"Isn't that still gone?" King Trunk smiled slightly, squinting his eyes and patting Bacchus on the shoulder, "As long as they haven't left, let them do whatever they want!"

King Trunk shook his head slightly, and sighed involuntarily, "It's not just the Konys, even we have to be prepared. King Tranko's face was extremely serious, "This time, we don't have any certainty, maybe the Naxi Dynasty will be shattered, but the Saiyan bloodline cannot be broken, and our bloodline must survive!"

King Tranco said from the heart, and only in the face of his future heir, the king of the Saiyan clan, can he speak so openly and honestly, he has seen the power of the dragon man, it is only a newborn dragon man, it is difficult to imagine how far they will grow in half a year, and there are as many as seven such dragon people.

As a Saiyan who rules the huge universe with a small number of people and has high-end combat power, he naturally understands that before the strength is suppressed, the huge number of the Naxi Dynasty is just a flock of sheep facing the lions, and if there is no equal or similar strength, they have no room to fight back.

"Father, I won't leave!" Bacchus suddenly understood what King Trunk meant, and his face suddenly froze, "As a noble Saiyan, the blood flowing in my body will never allow me to choose to run away when facing a battle!"

"Stupid!" King Trunk whispered angrily, he frowned, "If we are really defeated this time! Plain death, the so-called heroic death, is just the most stupid choice, if we all die, then who will avenge our revenge? Only live, only the blood of the Saiyans will be passed on, and we have a chance in this case!"

"As a warrior, you have to be able to bend and stretch, for so many years, I have educated you just not to let you be bound by the Saiyan tradition, Saiyans are born warriors, but if you want to become a true overlord, just being a warrior is not enough!" King Trunk said cautiously. (To be continued......)