Ino was chopping melons and vegetables, killing two people in a row.
She killed extremely calmly, even gracefully. Her hair was filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. The skin on her neck and the back of her hands was as white as jade. Two sword lights passed by, and her figure was elegant and splashing.
Not a drop of blood was stained.
The two powerful men who were well-known in the universe were like babies in her hands, defenseless and died in the blink of an eye.
The protective suits worn by both of them are the latest models. Even if they are attacked by tens of thousands of powerful combatants, they can still save their master's life. They can ignore attacks with only three to five thousand combatants. Now they seem to be just a piece of paper.
, was torn apart gently, and even the protective clothing and the owner were all broken into pieces.
The first reaction of the Dales group was to look at the combat effectiveness detector, but the calculated figures were much lower than they expected.
"The combat power is only 1,000?"
Several people's faces were full of astonishment. Is this the level of 1,000 combat power? It's not an exaggeration to say it is 50,000 to 60,000.
"Kill her! Revenge for Herta!" A horned, four-armed alien with a reckless personality swung the car ax in his hand, and burst out with manic energy and arrogance, slashing fiercely at Ino's waist.
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What greeted him was a dazzling flash of light, and then a bloody hole as thick as a finger appeared in the center of his forehead. His strong body could no longer hold the giant ax in his hand, and his strength was rapidly losing. His knees weakened and he fell to the ground.
, never stood up again.
Dales had some eyesight, and he shouted: "You can't look at the combat power detector! This guy must be an extremely rare cosmic being. Her combat power can rise and fall at will with the battle! She will quickly increase at the moment of attack.
Combat power, the detector cannot capture data at all!"
All of the subordinates were a bit numb. When the two sides met, it had become their habit to first judge each other's strength by looking at their combat prowess. It was not easy to correct this habit for a while.
Ino is not on the same path as a Saiyan now. She is similar to Kaioh, Kaioshin, and Son Gohan, who has full potential in the later stage. She does not need to have the explosive state like a full-body jet like a Saiyan, and her energy is restrained.
With the combat power detector, you can only see the strength of the muscles, not the endoplasm.
She appeared behind a green-haired alien like a ghost, grabbed the alien's hair, and banged him against the wall on one side.
"Pfft", the alien's head is not much harder than a watermelon.
"Death!" Dales put his hands together, palms facing outward, and a golden ring as tall as a person was shaped by his energy.
He pushed forward with all his strength, and the edge of the golden ring was like a sharp blade. It continued to rotate during the flight, making a series of piercing sounds and cutting countless ditches on the ground and nearby rocks.
His move is a bit like Krillin's Qi Circle Slash.
Ino grabbed a fierce-looking cosmic man. The man struggled repeatedly, but he couldn't get rid of Ino's seemingly weak hand.
She threw it casually, and the golden ring cut the cosmonaut into several sections in mid-air, and the flying speed almost did not slow down.
Ino raised his hand and fired a Senjutsu Wind Release Rasenshuriken.
The two collided in mid-air, making a harsh cutting sound, and then canceled each other out.
Dales looked solemn, not caring about the lives of his other men. He hurriedly rushed to the other side, forcibly picked out a seemingly mature spiritual fruit, took a hard bite, and then
Just like eating a devil fruit, crush the remaining part.
Before eating the fruit, he was frightened, but after eating the fruit, he changed into a confident expression of victory.
Ino was as quick as the wind, hacking all of Dales' men to death. When facing the last short and fat spaceman, she used a rainbow fishing rod to hoist him into the air: "The fruit of your spiritual tree comes from
Where did you get it?"
The pudgy cosmonaut swore: "I joined the gang later, I really don't know! Please, spare me!"
Ino couldn't tell whether this was true or false.
"Die." The top of her index finger shot out an energy shock wave, which penetrated the pudgy spaceman's head.
After clearing away all the miscellaneous soldiers, Ino looked at the real owner. Dales, a Saiyan who was 99% similar to Sun Wukong, was also staring at her.
Ino discovered that the spiritual power fruit and the Saiyan tradition of improving physical combat power are completely two directions.
"So this is the effect, to increase mental power and take the opportunity to increase combat effectiveness? You don't have any Saiyan spirit at all."
Ino was talking and her hands were not idle either.
She infused chakra into the Sword of the Brave and swung the sword forcefully at Dales.
It was originally a Muji Ninjutsu. The sword light condensed in the air and turned into the form of a wind escape spiral shuriken. After spinning at high speed, it cut straight towards Dales' chest.
The Saiyan shouted loudly, looked at the direction of the spiral shuriken's flight, looked down from a high position, and punched the center area of the shuriken, shattering her ninjutsu.
"Haha" Dales sneered twice and raised two fingers: "I don't know where you are from, but you are probably not Frieza's group, but probably a master from the Galaxy Patrol? You have made two fatal mistakes.
First, you should give priority to killing me, and second, you let me eat the fruit of spiritual power without stopping you."
Ino looked at the Saiyan who felt good about himself: "Are you confident?"
Dales replied naturally: "Of course, I don't know what your specific combat power is, but I am definitely stronger than you! After I eat the spiritual fruit, my combat power can reach a height of 180,000. You will definitely lose!"
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He didn't know what it meant to be low-key. After eating the spiritual power fruit, he couldn't contain his arrogance. Ino watched with leisurely eyes. This guy's combat power had indeed increased tremendously.
Is there 180,000? She doesn't have a combat power detector, so she doesn't know for sure. Anyway, the flame-like energy spurting around her body is really quite bluffing.
Ino's normal combat power exceeds 210,000, and there is no need to use Kaioken at this time.
From the opponent's perspective, her combat effectiveness was still too weak to be vulnerable to a single blow.
Dales sneered: "Are you ready to admit defeat and want me to twist off your beautiful head?"
Ino looked at it carefully for a while: "Didn't anyone warn you? Your mental power is as manic as magma. The 180,000 combat power shown in this way is empty. To deal with an idiot like you, you don't need more than one finger.
Enough, I can easily crush you to death."
A Saiyan who mainly focuses on building muscles, and the whole race dreams of becoming a big-muscled warrior, now wants to compete with her in terms of mental strength? Is there anything wrong with you?