Dragon Ball Super, I used my cooking skills to conquer Bados

"Can you touch the threshold of the angel?!"

"Do you want to try it?!" Suter wasn't angry, knowing that it was human nature.

If his kitchen god system hadn't appeared, he also felt that it would be impossible for normal humans to reach such heights.

"If it's not well controlled, and it hurts something, you and Macarita can't hold me accountable!"

Mojito has been following Sitara for all these years, and he has long heard enough of the beep chatter.

Now, in the face of the refreshing Suter, he has a good impression, and he doesn't grind for a moment, and gives a straight sentence.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to die that easily!" Suter bowed his head and held out his hand to signal Mojito to strike first.

"Good!"

Mojito answered, holding the scepter and tentatively swinging a wave of energy at Suter.

In the face of the strength that was not strong at all, Su Te didn't even transform, and directly raised his hand to eliminate it.

"You don't have to be tempted!" Suter hooked his lips into a faint smile, then clenched his fists and burst into a drink.

"Hah!"

A blue aura flashed from his body, and then swept and spread.

The hurricane continued to howl, causing ripples on the calm surface of the lake not far away.

"It's... Do? Sitara was a little confused, and came to Macalita's side in the face of a strong hurricane.

Macarita glanced at her and explained, "Aren't you going to watch it?" "

When you see me, you ask, why do you want to compete..."In addition to the sentimentality of his personality, Sitarah is also a little chattering.

Macarita ignored it and quickly set her eyes on Suter.

Faced with the fierce air waves, Mojito was also quite shocked.

He originally thought that the human beings in front of him would have a dozen or so divine combat power at most...

But the strength under this outbreak has far exceeded the limit that human beings should have, and he really deserves to be a person from the 11th universe!

"So, Mojito, I'm attacking!"

It was the first time Suter had fought against the angels, and he politely said before attacking.

"Okay, there's no need to be so polite to me!" Mojito answered, and also gave a look of seriousness.

If you lose to humans, the angel's face will really be lost!

Looking at Suter, who disappeared with a single step, Mojito watched, and then turned his head sideways abruptly.

"Brush"

side, just dodging a punch that quickly came in front of him.

Angel's freedom and extreme will!

"Bang Bang Bang"

went down close, and Suter couldn't hit a punch, and he unleashed more rapid punches and kicks.

Straight hooks are in the air, elbows are not touched, side kicks are missed, and kicks are the same...

"It's a skill!"

Seeing that he failed to hit a Mojito in dozens of moves, Suter couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, he quickly pulled back.

Suter flew into the air and unleashed Vegeta's usual princely style at Mojito.

"Boom, boom, boom"

invincible air bombs were constantly shot out between his palms.

However, in an instant, thousands of air bombs were densely packed and shot towards the Mojito on the ground.

"Hmph, you're wasting your energy with this move, do you think my mind is just a decoration?"

Mojito hooked his lips and smiled, dodging like a fluttering butterfly in this air bomb like a storm!

The posture is beautiful, but it's a pity that the appearance is not handsome enough!

One after another bombs collided with each other and exploded, like a brilliant firework.

Suter gave an excited smile and spiked out towards Mojito again, punching him straight in the face.

"Your move is very simple!"

Mojito was still in the mood to guide, and said this with a smile, dodging the attack again.

"I've always only pursued fast, ruthless, and accurate!"

Suter turned his fist into a palm and slapped it over the right, just touching the hem of Mojito's clothes.

"It's progressing fast, but it doesn't seem to be touchable yet..."Mojito's words were not finished when he felt a pain in his back.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Suter had teleported behind him at some point and punched him in the back.

"It's not a good thing to rely too much on self-reliance!"

Suter grinned, catching Mojito was a violent output.

Sometimes, teleportation is a good trick when used properly!

"Bang

Bang Bang" Mojito quickly raised his hands to stagger to block, and at the same time, his lower foot also bent quickly, touching Suter's kick.

Under every move, they all collided in mid-air in the land of destruction with powerful energy.

The hurricane howled incessantly, and the clothes of Sitara and Markarita were hunting.

The ground was also shaking slightly, and the rubble along the way was blown up.

As Mojito's full strength continues to be released, Suter's divine combat power is also rising.

The hand-to-hand combat ended briefly, with the two retreating distances, followed by a long-range air bomb attack.

In Mojito's hand, a scepter also appeared out of thin air, and the power of angels was released.

Collided with Sute's qigong waves, bursting into beautiful fireworks.

Beneath the billowing smoke, Suter used teleportation again, flashing in and closing in behind Mojito.

But this time, teleportation didn't work so well!

A sly flash flashed in Mojito's eyes, and before Suter's fist landed on his back.

He had already turned and swung his scepter and struck an angelic force at Suter.

Suter's face was filled with surprise, and he was enveloped in angelic power by a dazzling white light.

Seeing

this scene, a look of worry appeared on Macarita's face.

The bright light gradually dimmed, and the billowing smoke gradually dissipated.

The bursting energy blew up Suter a little embarrassed, but it was only a little embarrassed.

"I won't lose twice in the same situation!" Mojito smiled and pointed to his temple.

"I think your move should be similar to the teleportation of the king god of the realm, right?!"

"It seems that I'm sloppy and ignore your high intelligence!"

Seeing that the burst wound on his skin was gradually repaired by the immortal body, Suter shifted his gaze to Mojito on the opposite side without care.

"Your style of play is indeed very methodical, and your dodge is also very regular, but it's a pity that there is so little bit of blood!"

"Oh... Angels need a peaceful form, no blood! Mojito disagrees with Suter's words.

"Is it?"

Suter replied lightly, his clenched fists clenched again, and a serious look appeared on his face.

"Haaaaa

The arrogance is getting higher and brighter than before.

The power around Suter was constantly surging, surging, and the fierce aura was like a pillar of light that soared into the sky.