Dragon Ball Guilty

Feng Zi looked at Tres who was fainting from pain on the ground with interest. Oh no, it should be said to be Kaka. The light in his eyes flickered and an excited smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Hey! Wake up, how long are you going to sleep for?" Feng Zi saw that Tres had been unconscious and felt bored, so he stepped forward, raised his left foot, and said "bang", "bang" and "bang" in succession. Three kicks, all hitting Tres in the face.

"Ahem..." Tres vomited a mouthful of blood, and then woke up. The first person he saw was Feng Zi, whom he least wanted to face. His face, which had regained its color, turned into... It was pale and ugly.

"Why is it you?" "Why isn't it me? From now on, I declare that you are my private pet." Feng Zi said carelessly.

Tres' expression was extremely ugly, his neck turned red, and he said angrily: "You are insulting..." Before he could finish his words, suddenly, the mark on his forehead that looked like a headband started to shine. There was a golden light, and for a moment, Tres felt in horror, as if his brain had been pierced by thousands or tens of thousands of needles. The tearing pain surged throughout his body. Tres' throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of bright blood flowed down his body. Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth. For him, this pain was like torture from the depths of his soul. His head seemed to explode, and it stung his nerves with bone-gnawing pain.

Feng Zi looked at Tres in pain, with a very calm expression on her face, and said with a smile: "How about it? As long as you have the idea of ​​resisting me, the tightening spell will automatically take effect, making you feel the pain that is worse than death! "

"Damn it... you bastard..." Tres yelled, his pale face almost distorted, the negative effects of the tight spell made his teeth crack in pain, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Qi and blood surged up, and the pain caused Tres to have the urge to throw away his life.

Feng Zi looked at Tres' painful appearance without any pity in her heart, because if it hadn't been for the appearance of this tight curse, Tres might have turned into a corpse.

Soon, after Tres relieved the heartbreaking pain, there was no trace of blood on his face anymore, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes, and he sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

Feng Zi looked at the frustrated Tres and said slowly: "The world is like this. Whoever has a bigger fist can control the fate of the weak! The weak will always become food for the strong, and now You are a weakling in my eyes. So...try to become stronger! I hope you can become stronger and use your strength to prove the value of your existence! Tres, you are just My pet, not the soul that died in my hands, this is undoubtedly another chance given to you by the 'system'. From today on, Tres is dead, and your name is officially changed to Kaka!"

"Kaka?" Tres's face changed, with a little disgust on his expression.

Feng Zi said with a "hehe" smile: "How about it, Kaka is not a bad name, right?"

"It's so unpleasant." "How about calling you Xiaobai?" "..." Tres shook his head quickly, his face full of helplessness and pain.

In this way, before arriving on the planet Namek, Feng Zi adopted his first pet on the planet Beirut, named Kaka.

...

Bulma and Klin waited boredly, and nothing made people feel more exhausted and anxious than when they were waiting.

"Where did that guy Feng Zi die? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Bulma complained loudly like a shrew, and Klin on the side couldn't help but snicker after hearing this.

"Klin, what are you laughing at?" "Bulma, I never dreamed that you would end up with Feng Zi, the kind of bastard." Klin teased.

Bulma rolled his eyes at Klin and said angrily: "I am willing, you don't need to worry about it. Klin, tell me, can Feng Zi defeat the alien invader named Tres?"

"Well, I don't know for sure. I think Feng Zi is so powerful that he won't meet anyone stronger than him." Klin replied.

Just when Bulma was trying to reply, two or three black spots in the sky flew towards this side at a speed that was jaw-dropping.

"It's Feng Zi and the others!" Klin immediately saw the figure of the visitor. It was Feng Zi and the others who had rushed over from a distance.

Bulma also discovered that among the three figures flying towards here, the most eye-catching purple figure was the lover she had always cared about, Feng Zi.

In the sky, Sun Wukong looked at Tres next to him with a strange expression. He was a little unbelievable. Tres, who was still the enemy just now, unexpectedly came back from a stroll with Feng Zi and suddenly told him that Tres would be in the same camp from now on. Feng Zi was shocked when he heard this. It was hard to imagine what method Feng Zi used to actually make the murderous Tres behave.