NOVEL NEXT WORLD Dragon Ball Romance
Chapter 475 PTSD (crossed out)
Chapter 475 PTSD (crossed out)
In full view, Piccolo was punched through the chest by No. 17 and died on the spot. No. 17 was disqualified and was arrested by the police who arrived later...
This is obviously impossible.
A big hole was punched in his chest, and he was even thrown out of the ring casually by No. 17. Blood flowed all the way, and Piccolo couldn't be killed directly.
As long as there is still a breath and a clear consciousness, Piccolo performed the secret dragon technique, and healed himself in an instant. There was a big hole under his clothes, and the big hole in his chest seemed to have never existed.Even his physical strength immediately returned to its peak.However, since he fell outside the field, the referee, after seeing this situation, calmed down and immediately announced that contestant No. 17 won the promotion.
Piccolo's face is naturally not very good-looking, but if you lose, you lose.
This may be the bloodiest scene of this martial arts meeting. The audience area was full of noise and heated discussions.
When Piccolo came back, Le Ping couldn't help but move away, and his heart was beating drums. He didn't expect that even Piccolo lost!I was able to survive in the hands of No. 17, thanks to the rules of the Budokai.
The next game, No. 18 vs Vegeta.
A certain prince had already heard the announcement from the host outside, and walked out silently.
"How do you feel?" Wang Chao turned his head and asked himself the only disciple.
Piccolo thought for a while, and replied: "He is far beyond the level of power you mentioned, Master." He looked at Bardock, Monkey King and his son beside him.
Seeing this, Kelin's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Hey! Piccolo! You're not expressing what I'm thinking, are you?"
Under the unbelievable eyes of Qiqi and others, Piccolo nodded slowly.
So everyone looked at Wang Chao together again.
Wang Chao raised his chin to indicate the direction of the ring in the distance, "Whether they are really that good or not, we will know in the next round. Let's continue watching the competition now!"
Kelin thought about it again, yes, regardless of who Wang Chao and Bardock will advance to, at least Monkey King and No. 17 will definitely face each other in the next round...
"The one just now was too powerful!" Sun Wuhan in the audience was still shocked, "He could defeat Uncle Piccolo so easily..."
Pergama was also secretly speechless.They have learned how powerful Piccolo is—at least Pergama has seen Sun Wuhan and learned it—according to his inner estimation, neither he nor Gohan can beat Uncle Piccolo with one hand. There is a chance to win the opponent.And No. 17 gave Piccolo a second in one move... Oh my god, that's scary!
At this moment, Temaduo's father, Vegeta, stood on the ring at the same time as the other female toroid.
Sure enough, Pergama noticed that the little girl Temado sitting beside her looked a little uneasy, her eyes were staring at the ring without blinking, and she didn't even wiggle her tail very lively.
"Hmph, I didn't expect the so-called artificial human to be quite capable!"
Losing is not losing. On the ring, Vegeta's body movements are already ready, but his mouth can't help but sarcasm. "It seems that the quality of the engine oil is very good?"
However, for Vegeta's provocation, No. 18 seemed to be deaf to it, standing there with a comfortable expression, not at all looking like he was about to compete with others.
"Hehe..." She just laughed.
This cold woman is actually smiling inexplicably there!Seeing Vegeta, he was full of anger. Over the years, the dignity of being a noble royal warrior was trampled by Son Goku and his son, and the dignity of being a proud Saiyan was ruthlessly run over by Wang Chao. Vegeta I have been full of displeasure for a long time, but now even a person made of a doll dares to be so strong? !
A certain prince roared wildly, golden light gushed out from his body, and he suddenly transformed into a Super Saiyan, and almost at the same time turned into a ray of golden light and rushed towards the doll woman on the opposite side.
Smile laugh!You'll be covered in motor oil later!
Vegeta's fierce dragon-like punch hit No. 18's face heavily. The wind swept No. 18's blonde hair back and forth, and even the audience behind her screamed. Strong winds were blowing, and it seemed that double the air was pouring on the audience area, and the audience was pushed back like crops in a wheat field.
However, Vegeta's fist landed on No. 18's face. Not to mention the oil dripping from his nose, he didn't even hurt half a vellus hair. No. 18 looked calm, and his feet didn't move at all... The horrified Vegeta became more and more furious after noticing that the woman seemed to be smiling again.
is it funny?What's so funny?What a joke!
"Ahhh!"
The golden flames on Vegeta's body spurted wildly, the veins on his forehead throbbed, his fists screamed, and he crazily poured his anger on No. 18, this annoying doll girl.
Of course, No. 18 would not let him be careless, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands easily blocked Vegeta's stormy moves one by one without any effort.
boom!
As soon as Vegeta swung out a qigong bullet, No. 18 exhaled lightly, and unexpectedly Er directly blew this energy wave back upside down!
Boom!
Vegeta was hit by his own qigong bomb, and a cloud of smoke burst out. Suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the smoke, and Vegeta rushed to No. 18. Strong force, unreservedly hit No. 18's abdomen... But I can feel that the fist is only sunk into the opponent's soft abdomen a little bit, an insignificant little bit.
Vegeta's pupils constricted, startled.Immediately afterwards, I heard the woman close to her ear, and said with a smile: "You seem to be very angry?"
As he said that, No. 18 reached out and grabbed Vegeta's three-foot-high blond hair. The latter hurriedly retreated as if his hair had exploded, obviously using the flying technique, which was extremely fast.
Vegeta was short of breath, panting non-stop, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his head, as if it was split.
Looking at the woman on the opposite side, Vegeta actually felt a trace of fear for no reason, it seemed that because of this fear, when he saw the woman smiling, he became angry out of control.
【"How about it, are you willing to answer the question now?" The red-eyed man smiled lightly, "Your Highness..."】
An inexplicable picture suddenly appeared in front of Vegeta's eyes, and then the blurred red-eyed man was replaced by No. 18—it was No. 18 galloping across the ring, tearing the air with sonic booms at such a fast speed, The smooth forehead slammed into Vegeta's face like a meteor!
puff!
Vegeta flew out of the ring with blood all over his face. On the way, his blond hair dimmed and turned black. He slammed into the wall of the audience area, smashing a huge pothole.
Da, da, da... No. 18 walked slowly to the edge of the ring, looked at a certain prince whose face was covered in blood and looked extremely tragic, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah, is this engine oil, or is it blood?"
The referee held up the microphone and made a loud judgment: "The winner - contestant No. 18!!"
The audience shouted loudly, some cheered, some shouted, and there was a series of applause.
No. 18 ignored it, and flew straight to Vegeta. The bloodied latter raised his eyelids and looked at her. Seeing this hateful woman chuckled like a demon, she said: "...it seems that your highness I really forgot it so thoroughly that we don’t even remember it! Hehehe..."
(End of this chapter)
In full view, Piccolo was punched through the chest by No. 17 and died on the spot. No. 17 was disqualified and was arrested by the police who arrived later...
This is obviously impossible.
A big hole was punched in his chest, and he was even thrown out of the ring casually by No. 17. Blood flowed all the way, and Piccolo couldn't be killed directly.
As long as there is still a breath and a clear consciousness, Piccolo performed the secret dragon technique, and healed himself in an instant. There was a big hole under his clothes, and the big hole in his chest seemed to have never existed.Even his physical strength immediately returned to its peak.However, since he fell outside the field, the referee, after seeing this situation, calmed down and immediately announced that contestant No. 17 won the promotion.
Piccolo's face is naturally not very good-looking, but if you lose, you lose.
This may be the bloodiest scene of this martial arts meeting. The audience area was full of noise and heated discussions.
When Piccolo came back, Le Ping couldn't help but move away, and his heart was beating drums. He didn't expect that even Piccolo lost!I was able to survive in the hands of No. 17, thanks to the rules of the Budokai.
The next game, No. 18 vs Vegeta.
A certain prince had already heard the announcement from the host outside, and walked out silently.
"How do you feel?" Wang Chao turned his head and asked himself the only disciple.
Piccolo thought for a while, and replied: "He is far beyond the level of power you mentioned, Master." He looked at Bardock, Monkey King and his son beside him.
Seeing this, Kelin's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Hey! Piccolo! You're not expressing what I'm thinking, are you?"
Under the unbelievable eyes of Qiqi and others, Piccolo nodded slowly.
So everyone looked at Wang Chao together again.
Wang Chao raised his chin to indicate the direction of the ring in the distance, "Whether they are really that good or not, we will know in the next round. Let's continue watching the competition now!"
Kelin thought about it again, yes, regardless of who Wang Chao and Bardock will advance to, at least Monkey King and No. 17 will definitely face each other in the next round...
"The one just now was too powerful!" Sun Wuhan in the audience was still shocked, "He could defeat Uncle Piccolo so easily..."
Pergama was also secretly speechless.They have learned how powerful Piccolo is—at least Pergama has seen Sun Wuhan and learned it—according to his inner estimation, neither he nor Gohan can beat Uncle Piccolo with one hand. There is a chance to win the opponent.And No. 17 gave Piccolo a second in one move... Oh my god, that's scary!
At this moment, Temaduo's father, Vegeta, stood on the ring at the same time as the other female toroid.
Sure enough, Pergama noticed that the little girl Temado sitting beside her looked a little uneasy, her eyes were staring at the ring without blinking, and she didn't even wiggle her tail very lively.
"Hmph, I didn't expect the so-called artificial human to be quite capable!"
Losing is not losing. On the ring, Vegeta's body movements are already ready, but his mouth can't help but sarcasm. "It seems that the quality of the engine oil is very good?"
However, for Vegeta's provocation, No. 18 seemed to be deaf to it, standing there with a comfortable expression, not at all looking like he was about to compete with others.
"Hehe..." She just laughed.
This cold woman is actually smiling inexplicably there!Seeing Vegeta, he was full of anger. Over the years, the dignity of being a noble royal warrior was trampled by Son Goku and his son, and the dignity of being a proud Saiyan was ruthlessly run over by Wang Chao. Vegeta I have been full of displeasure for a long time, but now even a person made of a doll dares to be so strong? !
A certain prince roared wildly, golden light gushed out from his body, and he suddenly transformed into a Super Saiyan, and almost at the same time turned into a ray of golden light and rushed towards the doll woman on the opposite side.
Smile laugh!You'll be covered in motor oil later!
Vegeta's fierce dragon-like punch hit No. 18's face heavily. The wind swept No. 18's blonde hair back and forth, and even the audience behind her screamed. Strong winds were blowing, and it seemed that double the air was pouring on the audience area, and the audience was pushed back like crops in a wheat field.
However, Vegeta's fist landed on No. 18's face. Not to mention the oil dripping from his nose, he didn't even hurt half a vellus hair. No. 18 looked calm, and his feet didn't move at all... The horrified Vegeta became more and more furious after noticing that the woman seemed to be smiling again.
is it funny?What's so funny?What a joke!
"Ahhh!"
The golden flames on Vegeta's body spurted wildly, the veins on his forehead throbbed, his fists screamed, and he crazily poured his anger on No. 18, this annoying doll girl.
Of course, No. 18 would not let him be careless, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands easily blocked Vegeta's stormy moves one by one without any effort.
boom!
As soon as Vegeta swung out a qigong bullet, No. 18 exhaled lightly, and unexpectedly Er directly blew this energy wave back upside down!
Boom!
Vegeta was hit by his own qigong bomb, and a cloud of smoke burst out. Suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the smoke, and Vegeta rushed to No. 18. Strong force, unreservedly hit No. 18's abdomen... But I can feel that the fist is only sunk into the opponent's soft abdomen a little bit, an insignificant little bit.
Vegeta's pupils constricted, startled.Immediately afterwards, I heard the woman close to her ear, and said with a smile: "You seem to be very angry?"
As he said that, No. 18 reached out and grabbed Vegeta's three-foot-high blond hair. The latter hurriedly retreated as if his hair had exploded, obviously using the flying technique, which was extremely fast.
Vegeta was short of breath, panting non-stop, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his head, as if it was split.
Looking at the woman on the opposite side, Vegeta actually felt a trace of fear for no reason, it seemed that because of this fear, when he saw the woman smiling, he became angry out of control.
【"How about it, are you willing to answer the question now?" The red-eyed man smiled lightly, "Your Highness..."】
An inexplicable picture suddenly appeared in front of Vegeta's eyes, and then the blurred red-eyed man was replaced by No. 18—it was No. 18 galloping across the ring, tearing the air with sonic booms at such a fast speed, The smooth forehead slammed into Vegeta's face like a meteor!
puff!
Vegeta flew out of the ring with blood all over his face. On the way, his blond hair dimmed and turned black. He slammed into the wall of the audience area, smashing a huge pothole.
Da, da, da... No. 18 walked slowly to the edge of the ring, looked at a certain prince whose face was covered in blood and looked extremely tragic, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah, is this engine oil, or is it blood?"
The referee held up the microphone and made a loud judgment: "The winner - contestant No. 18!!"
The audience shouted loudly, some cheered, some shouted, and there was a series of applause.
No. 18 ignored it, and flew straight to Vegeta. The bloodied latter raised his eyelids and looked at her. Seeing this hateful woman chuckled like a demon, she said: "...it seems that your highness I really forgot it so thoroughly that we don’t even remember it! Hehehe..."
(End of this chapter)
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