Dragon Ball Super, I conquered Bardos with my cooking skills

"Mom?"

After being released, Maren shouted with some worry.

But No. 18 still did not stop, which made Klin realize that something was wrong, and he shouted anxiously.

"No. 18!"

The familiar voice with worry instantly called back No. 18's reason, "Well... what's wrong?"

"Damn guy!" No. 17 glared at Klin angrily, and a gas bullet directly pierced through Klin's body.

The old and strong Klin died.

"No. 17, what are you doing? That's your brother-in-law!" No. 18's eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he roared at No. 17 angrily.

"Tsk..." No. 17 sneered with disdain.

Facing such a No. 17, No. 18's chest was full of anger. She rushed over and punched and kicked her twin brother.

"Why did you want to kill Krillin? Why?!"

"Bang, bang, bang"

No. 17 had no humanity at all. He defeated No. 18 in two or three moves and unceremoniously sent out another Qigong wave.

With two waves facing each other, No. 18 was no match for him at all.

"Forget it, I don't need your help! It's useless!"

Seeing people fall to the ground, No. 17 thought that No. 18 was also dead, so he flew into the sky without looking back and headed towards the direction of Hell No. 17 again.

In the battles in various places, due to the chaos of the breath, no one could find that Krillin's breath slowly disappeared until it disappeared.

"Crack"

Dales, who has facial features similar to Goku but darker skin, bit the fruit of the spirit tree and was extremely arrogant in front of Son Gohan.

"Son Gohan, the time for you to die has come! Hahaha..."

"Humph!" Son Gohan snorted coldly and threw a Qi bomb directly.

The air bullet rushed out quickly, and Darles flew back to the big hole in the clouds with a scream.

"Don't worry, Trunks. I'll ask my dad to go to hell and bring Mr. Vegeta back!"

Seeing Trunks, who was still worried after dealing with his opponent, Son Gohan comforted him.

"What's there to worry about?" Surt didn't care much, and stood in the air with his arms folded.

"Even if I go over and call people back, Vegeta may not come back!"

"But..."

Trunks pursed his lips, thought about it and said bluntly, "Mr. Goku has become smaller, it's difficult to use teleportation..."

Son Gohan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was a little embarrassed, "This..."

"Why think so much? I can teleport, too. If it doesn't work, just call Jebit to come and it's over?"

Surt looked at Trunks with a squint. This guy's worry was redundant!

"Hey, what are you guys still talking about? Hurry up and solve the chaos here!" Piccolo angrily scolded everyone when he saw that they were all chatting instead of fighting.

"They are all garbage. Just fight back to where they came from!" Surter refused to fight.

If he made a move, the earth would be in ruins!

The enemy was not that strong. At most, they won by numbers. The background boards just took up some time.

As Surter thought, the battles in various places ended quickly with the passage of time.

With the final gathering of the Z warriors, the battle against No. 17 was about to begin.

But Vegeta, who was originally going to be tortured, was in hell at this moment.

He almost rubbed Frieza and Cell back and forth on the ground with his own strength.

"Gallic Cannon!"

As the Qigong wave was output, Vegeta curled his lips and sneered as he watched the two guys disappear in the light one after another.

"Rubbish, ugh!"

After spitting, Vegeta felt refreshed and returned to normal to find the way back.

But as soon as he took a step, two figures appeared again in the billowing smoke around him.

It was Frieza and Cell who were killed by him before.

"Hohoho... We are all dead, how could we die again!" Frieza said with a cold smile.

Cell stood on his right and smiled fiercely, "Vegeta, you can't kill us! Hahaha..."

Vegeta was not afraid at all, but smiled excitedly, "Great, I thought I could only kill you once, now..."

"The second time begins!"

With another light shout, Vegeta entered the Super 4 form again and punched Frieza who was closest to him again.

The hunting time never ends!

The world.

Seeing a streak of light passing quickly across the sky, Sun Wutian hurriedly shouted to the Z warriors who had gathered together.

"Look, that's No. 17!"

"Follow him!" Xiao Wukong also turned into a streak of light.Light, quickly followed.

As No. 17 fell into the ruins of the city, Goku and others followed him and quickly fell down, looking at No. 17 with a vigilant look.

Trunks said that No. 17 suddenly seemed to be crazy, very dangerous!

"Look, there is another No. 17 over there!" Yamcha pointed his index finger at Hell No. 17 in surprise.

"Is that guy Dr. Myu and Dr. Gallo?" Sutter looked at the two old men around Hell No. 17 leisurely and asked.

He was indeed a little curious, but it was just curiosity, after all, he had never seen a real-life old man!

"Hey, why do you focus on the old man?!" Yamcha looked at Sutter with a surprised look, very curious about the appearance of this Saiyan.

Before, it seems that I have never seen this Saiyan!

"Tsk, old single dog, it's none of your business!" Sutter spat, not even looking at Yamcha.

Like most Dragon Ball fans, Soter doesn't like this scumbag!

"What...you..."

Before Yamcha shouted, Tien Shinhan had already stopped him very cleverly and advised, "You can't beat him..."

"Damn it!" Yamcha was imprisoned by Tien Shinhan, and began to take deep breaths continuously, trying to calm down the anger in his heart.

Soter ignored the scumbag and turned his head to look at Xiao Wukong who was walking towards the two old men.

"Dr. Gero, and Dr. Myu, what did you do to No. 17? Why are there two No. 17s?"

Faced with Xiao Wukong's questioning, the two old men turned a deaf ear and just turned their eyes to the two No. 17s.

"Hurry up and start!"

The two old men had ferocious faces, as if they had seen the glory of victory.

"Merge, No. 17!"

With these two shouts, the two No. 17s with red eyes rose into the air, and shouted the slogan of fusion like singing a double spring.

"I am you...you are me...Fuse!"

The words were spoken like a machine without emotion.

Watching the dazzling light rising into the sky, Trunks stretched out his hand to block in front of him, resisting the powerful hurricane that swept over.

"What's going on?"

No one answered, but everyone could feel the ground shaking, and under the dazzling light, it was a terrifying energy bursting.

"So strong, what are these two guys doing?"