Wang also wanted to see his strength, and seeing that Vegeta was unmoved, instead of being annoyed, he was very satisfied, and turned to the guards and issued orders.

"Gather all the Saiyan warriors."

An understatement made the guards feel like they had been struck by lightning, wondering if the king was going to follow the advice of the other party.

The king's prestige had been for a long time, and he was a qualified monarch, and he also obeyed the order to arrange it.

Within half an hour, all the Saiyans had gathered in the center of the palace, and there was no end in sight.

At the same time, a certain planet in the sixth universe, the oxygen here is extremely thin, and there is no way for normal creatures to survive.

The creatures of the planet are also strange, monsters with dozens of heads, and big tree bodies, fish-man heads.

Hitt was putting his hands in his pockets, looking behind him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through everything.

Staring closely at a dead tree behind him, a thin figure was hiding behind the tree, secretly looking at him.

In the next second, a finger was pressed against his chin and could pierce his head with just a little force.

"Frost, what are you following me for?"

The person in the secret is the real estate boss of the sixth universe, Frost who has one set behind the surface.

Hitt discovered him a long time ago, but the other party was not his target for assassination, so he ignored it.

But he changed planet after planet and completed different tasks one after another, and Frost still secretly followed, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Frost smiled and said kindly.

"That, can you teach me an assassination skill."

"Why?"

Hitt maintained the characteristic of being able to say one word and never say two.

"I want to take revenge on someone, my strength is not his opponent, so I hope you can teach me a skill of assassination."

Frost didn't care at all, Hitter's deadly palm, he had already probed the situation of the other party.

Hitt was principled, had no employer's commission, and he would not work on any target other than the task.

Fighting head-on himself is not an opponent, he can only rely on assassination, the killer of the sixth universe famous all over the world, Hitt is the best choice.

"I don't teach anyone to assassinate."

As a qualified killer, Hitt would never sell any of his assassination skills, and as the old saying goes, teach apprentices and starve masters.

Even if he had confidence in himself, he would not do such a thing.

Hitt looked him in the eye as if he was lying, and let go of Frost after two or three seconds.

"Good"

saw that he did not take care of himself, Frost was not afraid, even if his strength was not as good as others, he still dared to follow behind.

He tirelessly said good things and wanted him to change his mind, but as a killer who has lived for a thousand years, Hit's principles have never been able to change.

"What the hell are you thinking about this guy, taking that little commission and doing the killing business day after day, it's really boring life."

If the good words didn't work, Frost changed his mind and cursed Hitt angrily.

Hitt was just as indifferent, and walked forward as if he hadn't heard his words.

Frost also really has endurance, a person scolded for three hours, even if Hitt did not say a word, he was still sneering.

Hitt was helpless, frowned and turned his head.

"Yes, the object of your revenge is me, are you planning to annoy me to death by nagging."

Hitt listened to too many scolding words, and he was used to being scolded for a long time.

The turmoil in the universe began, and Vegeta followed Bulmatais and took Broly to the planet Sharada in the sixth universe.

Since Vegeta didn't know the planet Sharada, he couldn't teleport and could only take Gaki's spaceship.

After crossing the cosmic barrier, Gak took out a piece of chocolate, chewed it without saying a word, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Gark, what are you eating?"

Bulma asked curiously.

Gak didn't even reply, explaining in a cold tone.

"Chocolate, that thing can replenish physical strength, we have a two-day voyage, and there is no place to replenish food in between."

Bulma's pupils dilated, trembling and asking.

"Wait, don't tell me, you just brought a piece of chocolate."

"Yes, I only brought one, and now I don't have one."

Gack replied of course, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him.

"Bastard, in two days, you brought a chocolate, you ate it, so what should we do?"

It's not that Bulma is dissatisfied now, Tais is not happy, she will collapse if she doesn't eat for two days.

Broly, who was brought halfway, took out a thigh close to two meters from his arms, which looked like a spider leg.

He swallowed and waved food with a few people, signaling that he had brought it.

"Well, I have food with me, do you want to eat some."

Bulma and Tais looked back to see sticky blood dripping from the spider's legs, and densely packed leg hair on the surface.

Dense phobia was scared to death, and even Tsley was also disgusted when the two had an appetite.

The three women looked at each other in unison, and the big backpack behind Broly was bulging with spider legs.

They were curious at first about what Broly had brought, but now they were completely uncurious, and they had a harder time tolerating eating that kind of thing than if they were hungry to the point of collapse.

Vegette threw over two packets of chips, one for each person.

"No, you guys use this thing to pad your stomach first."

On the way here, he kept listening to Tais, saying how unreliable Gak was, and he always had indirect brain pumps.

Subconsciously, he brought dry food, mainly interstellar travel or something, which did not make sense to him.

He didn't know Planet Sharada, but it was still easy to take a few people and travel faster than light in space to find a place to eat.

Above the planet Sharada, seeing with his own eyes the strength of Vegeta, the Saiyan King no longer doubted, stood on the high platform of the whole army array, and announced to the Saiyan warriors below.

"My ancestors and I fought for peace, we are Saiyans of the fighting people, and those days are long gone.

The Great Priest's declaration of war, I know is a little difficult for everyone to accept, but the Saiyans will not give in, and we have to prove to the world that we have the ability to protect ourselves.

Smooth out the riots in the universe and the Saiyans will not lose to any opponent.

"Ah, long live Wang."

The Saiyan King waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Well, let's welcome, Saiyan prince from the universe next door, Vegeta."

The shouts of the mountain roared a tsunami, they did not know Vegeta's strength, but they did not question the king's order.

This is the prestige of the king, the confidence that has long brought to the people.

Vegeta is also speechless, there is nothing he can do about his identity, the main thing is that King Vegeta has long died, and he can only call himself a prince.

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