Two light-years away from the Shanzhong Chamber of Commerce, hidden in a huge shadow, is a large and complex fleet.
The leader of this fleet is King Slug.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. He is also the leader of the evil forces. Slug's existence is like a thorn, which has always made Frieza and the others miserable.
Frieza's family of three has a large number of people. Slug is not good in terms of his own combat power, the number of his men, or his military strength. There is a huge gap in all aspects. In desperation, he can only rely on his cunning mind to work hard.
Survive in the cracks.
When Frieza beat him, he ran to the Kurdish King; when the Kurdish King beat him, he ran to Gula.
When Frieza and his family dominated the universe, old Slug could only fight guerrillas every day, wasting decades of time, and the situation was extremely bad.
It's okay now. Frieza and the Kurdish King died one after another. Gula gave up a large area of territory he had acquired and led his men to fight towards the earth. The space for activities in the universe suddenly became vast. He immediately led his men out to race and enclose the territory.
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"How dare a small chamber of commerce dare to offend my coercion? I have never heard of any mountain chamber of commerce. Go and lead people to crush them to death and bring their leader's head back to me." King Shiluge stood tall,
He casually pointed at a subordinate and asked him to eliminate this chamber of commerce that popped out of nowhere.
What a joke, I can't defeat Frieza, why can't I defeat you, a small chamber of commerce?
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Haha, Your Majesty? It's like calling him a country bumpkin."
The subordinate's voice and another voice sounded at the same time.
Ino used the ability of Saikaiōshin to teleport over. Her feet were not touching the ground and her right hand was behind her back. She looked very cool.
"Young, you are still a Namekian? But you are really old, are you going to die?" The Namekian in front of me is so old that his face is full of wrinkles, and two teeth in his mouth have been lost. Look at his cloak.
, battle clothes and helmet, it seems that this man is unbelievably burly, sitting there as tall as a hill, but if you look carefully, you can find that these are all big men who are stretched out, and his body is all skin and bones under the clothes.
This is not a place where the older you get, the more profound your skills will be. What matters is that one punch is only as good as the young. Saiyans, ninjas, and many intelligent beings in the universe all follow the same path, using body energy, muscles, blood, bones, cells, etc.
That is the foundation of strength.
The energy and blood are weakened to the extreme, and it is useless no matter how rich the combat experience is.
For someone like Kame Sennin to be able to participate in the Tournament of Power, it is an incredible thing to look at horizontally and vertically.
"Who are you!" King Slug looked angry, but his words were actually very cautious. He had already noticed that the enemy was not easy to mess with.
That momentum and the carelessness in his eyes prove that the enemy is very strong, very strong, stronger than imagined.
"Who am I? You don't know if I tell you, so why don't you tell me." Ino glanced at him twice, then took out the pad and clicked it twice to find the information about the seventh universe.
The high priest blocked the information from the seventh universe and the ninth universe, but it was aimed at the child Quan Wang, and the others could see it.
If you take a look at these two backward universes, you will find that, hey, look, there are universes in the multiverse that are worse than ours. We are not the worst. We will be motivated by building a spiritual civilization, right?
King Slug has been in hiding for a long time. Ino has limited information about him, but it is recorded in the god pad.
"Hey, you are a bad guy, no wonder, no wonder." Seeing the life story of King Slug, Ino suddenly realized that she promoted the Namekians as a model, but as a result, the improvement in the civilization index was minimal.
She was still wondering, but now she understands that there is another guy here who is holding back the Namekians!
There are only one hundred and eighty people on Namek. King Slug has done all kinds of bad things. On average, good guy, every Namekian has three or five bad things on his head. This is a typical ghost.
Because this man is still alive, it seems that the moral standards of the Namekians are very questionable.
Ino thought it was good, but it was useless.
Shenpad belongs to the type of "I don't want you to feel, I want what I feel".
If the mechanism of this thing is not good, then it is not good.
Ino took a quick look and found that King Slug, like the Namekian who went to Earth, was forced to leave his home planet due to sudden changes in the home planet's environment.
The Namekian who went to Earth was an all-rounder, with all attributes including combat, superpowers, and wisdom, and finally split into Old Piccolo and Immortal.
Slug does not have those special talents. He is a fighting Namekian and is born with an evil heart.
From Ino's point of view, this guy has lowered the average civilization level of Namekians and made his preliminary work almost in vain. Damn it!
"For the sake of your tribe, for the sake of the entire universe, are you willing to die?"
Even if you say this, 9999 intelligent beings will not agree.
Before Ino finished speaking, King Slug rushed out with an angry roar, raised his palm, and slashed at her neck diagonally.
Ino didn't move where he was, but when the opponent's fingers were about to reach in front of him, he turned slightly sideways and grabbed Old Slag's wrist.
The opponent's muscles had no toughness at all, and the bones were as brittle as carrots. She exerted force with her five fingers, and Slag's left hand was broken off by her just above the wrist.
"ah!"
Thick blood spurted out. Old Slag gritted his teeth and kicked her in the chest and abdomen with a forward kick. This move was fast and fast, and the angle was even more subtle. Ino quickly used repulsion to push herself back.
"It's so suspenseful, you were so close to spraying me with blood!"
She did not use the super Otsutsuki form, but accelerated normally, bent her knees slightly, rushed out like an arrow, and stabbed Schlager in the abdomen with an elbow.
The huge force knocked the evil Namekian away like a cannonball, smashed the seat behind him, and penetrated two alloy gates in succession. A series of alarms sounded in the spacecraft along the way. Ino chased after him and saw the old man
The Mekians sat among a pile of scrap metal and gnashed their teeth.
Ino said nonchalantly: "Namekians can regenerate their limbs, I will give you time to recover."
"Hey, young man, you will regret it!"
Accompanied by a heartbreaking roar, Slag's forehead was covered with sweat. He endured tremendous pain, and his nearly dry vitality was overdrawn. The muscles in the severed hand squirmed, and the cells grew rapidly. A cloth
A new hand full of mucus grew back from the broken arm.