[Dragon Ball Seventh Universe Derivative Volume] I am Vegeta, the prince of the fighting race Saiyan

After making arrangements, Vegeta asked Raditz to stay in the gate, and he himself galloped away with Naba in the direction of the four Dragon Balls.

The reason why Naba was brought with him was not because the combat effectiveness of this cargo was high, but because Naba was easy to be impulsive. If this product does it to the Boomer family under impulse, it will really be fucked.

Of course, even if it is Raditz, Vegeta is a thousand instructions to let him honestly watch the house. After all, Saiyans are all militants and evil at heart. Vegeta doesn’t expect them to be good, as long as they don’t target their future wives.

Soon, Vegeta and Naba were already in the sky above where the four Dragon Balls were located.

Looking around, Vegeta smiled.

Sure enough, as I guessed, this place was the headquarters of the Black Silk Army.

Especially on the tallest building, there was still the flag of the Black Silk Army floating, swaying in the wind, which looked very eye-catching.

“Your Highness, are we going to protect this place too?” Naba asked.

“No, destroy them, leave no one.” Vegeta ordered with a cold face, this guy is really a pig brain.

“This is not simple, Your Highness, you are here to watch the liveliness, watch me sweep this place with a big move.” Naba said, a powerful energy wave was already running in his hand, intending to directly sweep this place.

Vegeta hurriedly stopped it, this goods lacks brains, right?

If the energy is too high, what if the Dragon Ball is also damaged?

“There’s something I want in it, you give me the honesty.” Vegeta said.

Naba then put away the energy wave, a little embarrassed: “Your Highness didn’t say it earlier, but it’s simple, I just happened to be idle and bored, after so long in the universe, the eggs hurt, here is handed over to me.” ”

After speaking, Naba swooped down, swaggered to the door, and smashed the gatekeeper into a meatloaf with a punch.

Vegeta didn’t bother to pay attention to Naba’s rude actions, checked the location of the four dragon balls, and rushed directly to the building that was about a hundred stories high.

Above the tall building, a one-eyed black-faced man sat on a luxurious seat, and on the table in front of him, four dragon balls were placed.

The one-eyed big man is naturally the supreme commander of the Black Silk Army.

“Marshal, just now there was news from General Hong’s side that the sixth Dragon Ball has been found.” A subordinate came to report.

“Well, so to speak, plus the one in Dr. Brive’s hand, we only have one Dragon Ball left.” Marshal Black nodded and mused.

“But Marshal, that little monster from Dr. Brive… Even Taobai is not his opponent, we…” The subordinates were at a loss.

“Hmph, I’ve found someone to study it, Dragon Ball’s ability to resist strikes is very strong, even if it is a bomb, it is impossible to hurt Dragon Ball.” Marshal Black laughed, “When the last dragon ball is gathered, just throw a bombshell to the Transformation Capsule Company, hmph, do you think it’s very exciting?” ”

“Marshal wise!”

As soon as these words came out, Vegeta was stunned.

If this is the case, the Boomer family will be miserable, and it seems that it is right for him to come and deal with the Black Silk Army earlier.

With a chuckle, Vegeta knocked on the window outside.

The Black Marshal, who was talking to his subordinates, frowned and asked coldly, “Who?” ”

His men, on the other hand, widened their eyes and their hair almost stood on end in shock, because he saw Vegeta outside the window.

You know, this is the one hundred and twenty floors, how can this guy appear outside the building?

“He… He, he, he…” The subordinates were so frightened that they couldn’t say anything.

Seeing his subordinates look like this, Marshal Black looked back with some surprise.

At a glance, Marshal Black suddenly felt a little familiar, whose child is this? I seem to have seen it somewhere.

“Whose little fart did you climb to the top of our building?” Marshal Black drank angrily.

“Marshal, he … He’s the little monster! “The subordinates are not very calm, the marshal did not bring brains, right?

“What?” The black marshal was startled, “rubbed” and jumped up from his seat, looked at the photos on the table, and confirmed that it was indeed the little monster.

“Here, open the window.” Vegeta smiled and beckoned to the people inside.

“Me!” The black marshal was angry and ordered sharply, “Come, shoot me, shoot me!” ”

When the words fell, dozens of Black Silk Army guards burst in fully armed, looking at Vegeta’s location, and what “suddenly” was a fierce strafing.

The glass, coffee table, and wall suddenly became a hornet’s nest.

Vegeta greeted him with a smile, and in the midst of this rain of bullets, he unhurriedly picked up the dragon balls on the table, and looked at them one by one.

Everyone was stunned, where did this Nima run out of the monster?

Packing the Dragon Balls into the bag that had been prepared long ago, the corners of Vegeta’s mouth drew an evil arc.

“Stop shooting, stop shooting!” Marshal Black hurriedly ordered.

The gunfire finally stopped, and everyone looked at the intact Vegeta, so shocked that their scalps were numb, and some people even rubbed their eyes hard, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

“This friend, this friend, just a lot of snubs.” Marshal Black hurriedly ran over and greeted Vegeta with a grin.

“Something?” Vegeta glanced at the other and asked.

“This friend, I have a proposal here, I wonder if you are interested?” Black Marshal said with a smile, in this case, he couldn’t care about the Dragon Ball.

“Not interested.” Vegeta refused without thinking.

Marshal Black was stunned at that time, Nima, the script is not written like this, you at least have to ask first, what is the proposal and then whether you are interested?

“I mean… You see, you are so powerful, our black silk army has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, we join forces, this world is ours, I will be the boss, you will be the second … You see how… Ah…” As soon as the Black Marshal said this, he heard a miserable cry.

Then, everyone was horrified to find that their supreme commander here had actually been thrown from the upper floor by this little monster.

You know, it’s a 120-story building.

“Snap!”

A few seconds later, the black marshal was blurred in blood and flesh, and he went to the Yan King Hall to report with his dream.

When the Dragon Ball arrived, Vegeta stopped being verbose and flew directly away from the tall building and looked down, where Naba was still playing fists and feet.

“Naba, you play slowly.” Vegeta ordered, leaving the excited Naba behind, turning and galloping towards where the sixth Dragon Ball was.

Now, with the four dragon balls on the Black Silk Army’s side, Vegeta has a total of five dragon balls in his hand, and there are still two left to make up.

Thinking of his upcoming wish, Vegeta was thrilled.

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