Dragon Ball: The Strongest Demihuman

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“Strange… Monster! ”

The red-haired Marshal Ritter had an extremely ugly face, staring at the child in the surveillance screen with one eye, gritting his teeth and spitting out two words.

At this time, countless soldiers in the picture had died in the hands of the other party, and even the powerful copper general who looked like a brown bear was not the enemy of that person’s punch, and he was shattered on the spot.

The missile emitted from the mouth of Lieutenant Arno, who had been modified by Dr. Geiro, could not hurt the other party in the slightest, and the ten-year-old child killed Lieutenant Arno with a single energy ray.

The tragic scene saw that Marshal Errette and Adjutant Braque had numb scalps.

“Marshal, the enemy is too strong, many soldiers have already fled in battle, why don’t we immediately gather the main cadres to withdraw first?”

After a moment of silence, Adjutant Braque, whose confidence and mind began to waver, suddenly spoke up. After calming down, he felt that with the current strength of the legion, he could not defeat that monster at all.

“Retreat?” Marshal Ritter’s face sank, he clenched his fists, and roared like a mad beast: “I finally got the Dragon Balls, as long as I give me time, I will definitely be able to fulfill my wishes… At this time, you actually told me to give up the legion headquarters that I had built with great difficulty? ”

“Marshal, that little ghost’s strength is so strong, all the way to the headquarters, the purpose is likely to be the Dragon Ball, only this kind of treasure can attract the strong…” Stop 860 paused, he continued to persuade: “As long as we give up the Dragon Ball and withdraw with the main cadres, sooner or later we can make a comeback!” ”

“Dragon Ball? You said that guy was going to grab Dragon Balls? When Marshal Ritter heard this, he was shocked, took out the dragon balls directly from the safe and held them in his arms, and said angrily: “Abominable! How could I possibly give him the Dragon Balls! ”

Adjutant Brak, who had always been calm and extraordinary, couldn’t help but be a little speechless at this time, not knowing how to persuade.

“Abominable! I was just a little closer to growing taller! Marshal Ritter gritted his teeth, extremely annoyed, and he wanted to devour the child in the surveillance picture alive.

“What?” The adjutant, who had always been loyal to the legion, was slightly startled, he never thought that his marshal’s purpose in finding the Dragon Balls was just to ‘grow taller’.

In disbelief, he was shocked, “Didn’t you want to rule the world in order to collect dragon balls?” ”

Marshal Ritter was still in a state of rage, not noticing that Adjutant Brack’s expression had begun to be wrong, and he said angrily: “As long as there is time, it is only a matter of time before the world is dominated!” But as a commander, the most important thing is the image, a tall and handsome image! ”

It really just is…

How many good soldiers have we sacrificed over the years for this childish wish?

Everyone is working for the goal of dominating the world, and the marshal as the leader actually wants to grow taller?

It’s just ridiculous!

The expression on Braque’s face, which was extremely disappointed with all this, kept changing, as if hesitating and regretting…

Finally, as if he had made up some kind of determination, he directly took out his pistol and shot at Marshal Ritter, without the slightest hesitation.

He had always been calm, and he knew that time was running out now, and he had to deal with Marshal Ritter immediately, hand over the Dragon Ball to the boy, and maybe save a little of the strength of the Red Ribbon Legion.

Opening the communicator, he directly said: Doctor, General Blue, Colonel Violet, Colonel Siruba, immediately rush downstairs with the main manpower! ”

The solemn-looking Barak picked up the dragon balls, sighed and went directly downstairs.

As a diehard loyalist of the Red Ribbon, he must save the impending destruction.

In the face of a formidable enemy, he must compromise.

……

When Monkey King took Bulma downstairs to the headquarters, a black man was standing there with a group of people looking guarded.

Looking at the dragon ball in the black man’s hand, Sun Wukong smiled and said, “So the dragon ball is in your hand?” ”

A somewhat nervous Brak stepped forward, and his strength value was not high, and he was inexplicably frightened by the child in front of him.

But for the sake of the Red Ribbon Legion, he had to take this step.

Brak, who quickly gathered the major cadres, had already told his subordinates his thoughts, these people were not fools, and after seeing the inhuman strength of the other party, no one was willing to send them to death for no reason.

(BFCB people.

When they learned of Marshal Rhett’s naïve wishes, they agreed with Braque.

Brak came to Sun Wukong nervously, handed out the dragon ball, and his voice was extremely low: “We can give this thing to you, please don’t destroy the base of our Red Ribbon Legion anymore.” ”

As a smart man, Braque’s posture is now low.

Sun Wukong took the Dragon Ball, and he didn’t bother to pay attention to these people, anyway, they were a bunch of weak chickens, and he didn’t bother to slaughter.

But Bulma on the side was shocked and exclaimed: “You are the Red Ribbon Legion? ”

The exclamation shocked Sun Wukong very uncomfortable, he plucked his ears, and said dissatisfied: “Why fuss, isn’t it just a legion?” What’s the big deal? ”

“O Red Ribbon Legion! The most evil organization in the world, vainly trying to conquer the world, wreaking havoc everywhere…”

Finding no danger, Bulma returned to her jumpy nature and chattered in Monkey King’s ear.

“Oh? That is, these guys are badass? ”

“Yes, yes, yes! These guys are scoundrels among robbers, hooligans among scoundrels! ”

“Oh!”

Replied faintly, Sun Wukong planned to leave, so he didn’t bother to care about these broken things.

Having seen too many cosmic civilizations in Pandora, under the tutelage of Ross, he has been very different from the character in the original work, and he is definitely not the kind of rotten good person who wants to protect the earth.

The survival of the fittest is a universal law in the universe.

How is the style of the Red Ribbon Legion, mind his bird business!

Although Sun Wukong is not bad in nature, he also does not want to care about those who are irrelevant.

In this regard, he is very similar to Master Ross.

One word, lazy!

“Wait? You don’t care about them? Bulma hurriedly grabbed Sun Wukong and shouted.

“What are they doing? People didn’t provoke me! ”

“They’re bad people, and keeping them will pose a threat to many innocent people!”

“You mean you want me to kill them?” Sun Wukong looked at Bulma with a smile and asked slowly.

Brak’s face froze when he heard this, his tall body trembled slightly, and he bowed his head slightly: “Please rest assured, we will never do anything bad in the future!” ”

The eldest husband can flex and stretch, and his strength is not as soft as that of people, so let’s get through the current crisis first.

As long as people are alive, there is hope, and the Red Ribbon Legion can have a bright day.

Brak knew the ‘way of gou’ well, and thought to himself, his sweaty face showing an extremely sincere look.

Sixteen-year-old Bulma’s experience was obviously not enough, looking at the other party’s sincere appearance, in the face of Sun Wukong’s inquiry, she suddenly hesitated. _

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