With tears streaming down his face, Trunks grabbed Vegeta's hand tightly, not wanting to separate from him.
But now...
Buu, who was blasted into two pieces by Vegeta, was like two of pink plasticine.
Creep, merge!
It looks like...
It won't be long before it will return to its original state.
"Time is running out!"
Vegeta held Trunks' arm tightly and said seriously: "Remember, you must go to Lin Bei!"
"why?"
Trunks was a little puzzled: "What about Uncle Wukong? Why can't I go to him?"
Vegeta smiled wryly.
Of course he also believed in the strength of Monkey King.
But Monkey King is dead after all.
Once today is over, he will immediately return to the underworld.
and……
He was just knocked out.
For a while, I'm afraid I can't wake up yet.
In this way...
There is only Lin Bei!
"promise me."
Vegeta clutched Trunks's shoulder tightly: "In any case, I have to go to Lin Bei."
After talking...
He grabbed Trunks and Goten by the hand.
Do not wait for them to recover.
It has enough strength.
It was like throwing a discus and threw it out fiercely.
then……
Turned.
He hugged Buu who had just recovered.
"Go to with me!"
Vegeta gritted his teeth and roared, unscrupulously arousing the energy of his whole body.
"Buzzing!"
The energy of horror expanded rapidly, and even Buu's face showed a rare look of fear.
"go to hell!"
Vegeta roared up to the sky.
With this move, he bet his life!
"Dad!"
Witness Vegeta's death with his own eyes.
Trunks screamed desperately, in grief.
But Trunks.
After all, he is not a foolish fool.
Vegeta sacrificed herself.
It was hard to buy him the time.
If it is so wasted!
What's the difference between this and killing Vegeta with his own hands?
"go!"
Trunks gritted his teeth, grabbed Goten's arm, and rushed to the world's No. 1 martial arts club desperately.
…………
at the same time.
Thousands of kilometers away.
On the martial arts stage of the world's number one martial arts club.
The camera aimed at the host.
"It's amazing!"
The host grabbed the microphone and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Satan, completely suppressed Boxer Boll."
"One punch after another!"
"Boxer Boll can only be beaten passively, and he can't even return it once!"
Speaking of which.
The camera lens turned and aimed at the fighting platform!
really……
This battle.
Satan has the absolute upper hand!
Even if the opponent is.
Three-meter tall boxer Boll!
Satan's fists also kept "booming" like a violent storm, and they suppressed Boll!
"Mr. Satan is really amazing!" "As expected of the world champion, the savior who saved the world."
The audience was amazed.
However, there are also voices of doubt.
"What do I think. Satan's fist didn't hurt Boll at all?" "This guy Boll, why didn't you fight back?"
"Fight back?"
"TM's, I also dare to fight back!"
The giant boxer Boll was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.
While scolding.
Boll turned his head carefully,
He glanced at Lin Bei who was standing under the martial arts stage.
"Gudong!"
just like.
The ants accidentally caught a glimpse of the dragon's claws.
Just take a look.
Boll broke into a cold sweat again.
"MD, how do you fight this?"
Ball is not a fool.
He also saw clearly what happened on this martial arts stage just now.
Fight back?
Spobic died so old and miserable!
It was cremated on the spot without leaving even a bone.
He wants to win the championship.
But I don't want to die yet!
"I surrender!"
