Dragon Ball: Enforcer of the Divine Realm

Bulma didn't react at all.

Just now, I just felt that Vegeta suddenly disappeared and rushed over, and then he was lying on the ground again in the blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong didn't care about eating and stood up directly.

From his perspective, everything that just happened fell into his eyes.

Vegeta seemed to have been penetrated by something tiny.

Let the thing become inertial, not only did it not hit Jiang Fei, but he himself was injured and fell down.

"Damn it, how could it be like this?" Vegeta said with a ferocious expression, covering his wound.

He still hasn't figured out how he was injured or how he fell.

Jiang Fei's expression remained calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

Bulma regained consciousness and gave Vegeta a vicious look.

Then he ran to Jiang Fei's side, his eyes full of worry, "Jiang Fei, are you okay?"

The concern in his tone seemed to treat him as a relative.

Jiang Fei smiled slightly at her and shook his head slowly.

"Oh my god, this smile." Bulma felt that her heart almost melted when she saw this smile.

If not, he still maintains a trace of calmness and reason.

She might even shout that she must protect this smile.

Jiang Fei slowly stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Vegita, since you want me to learn from you, then I will give you this opportunity."

Vegeta looked up at him, his horrified expression slowly disappearing.

Then a fiery and conceited look appeared in his eyes again.

Maybe it was just an accident? Maybe this is the other party's mysterious power?

Vegeta thought with some self-deception in his heart.

After all, from just now until now, Jiang Fei still didn't show a trace of aura.

"In that case, I, the prince, will give you some advice." Vegeta pointed his thumb at himself and said wildly.

In his opinion, there is nothing remarkable about the other party.

In this world, the only person who can rival him as the Saiyan prince is Kakarot, who is also a Saiyan!

Anyway, the more he thought about it, the more conceited he became. The corners of Vegeta's mouth turned up, even to the point of looking at his grandma's house.

then.

Vegeta got ready for an attack and seemed to be preparing to "point" Jiang Fei in the room.

"Don't worry yet."

Jiang Fei shook his head, stretched out a hand, pointed behind him and said, "Pull out that toothpick first. If you can break it, we can talk about giving advice."

"Well, what toothpick?" Vegeta was stunned, put away his posture, and turned around to look.

Sure enough, on the wall behind him, there was a toothpick that was half-embedded.

There is still a faint bright red color on it, like blood stains.

suddenly.

Vegeta suddenly looked back at Jiang Fei and said in disbelief, "Could it be this toothpick?"

As he said that, he looked down at his wound that was still bleeding.

He just remembered that when he first came in, Jiang Fei had a toothpick in his mouth.

It's now gone from his lips, and that's evident in this aspect.

Jiang Fei used this toothpick to stop his attack, while still causing him a trace of trauma.

"Oh, it turns out to be a toothpick." Sun Wukong thought thoughtfully.

Just now he was wondering what exactly hurt Vegeta, but it turned out to be an inconspicuous toothpick.

At the same time, the blood in his body began to boil.

A toothpick can injure Vegeta, isn't this from the side?

Is Jiang Fei's strength very powerful?

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could I be injured by a toothpick?" Vegeta shook his head and said, somewhat unwilling to admit it.

If he was injured by a light wave ray, he would not be like this.

How could a toothpick made of wood hurt such a strong man?

Jiang Fei smiled helplessly.

There is nothing impossible about this.

Not to mention a toothpick, even if he spits or blows, Vegeta will probably be gone.

It only caused him a small injury, which was already very merciful.

Sun Wukong looked at Vegeta dumbfounded and ignored him.

Curious, he walked to the wall and pulled out the toothpick.

This can be seen by looking closely at the plaster on it.

The toothpick was neither too much nor too little, and it happened to be half-submerged into the wall.

It can be seen that what Jiang Fei uses is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely subtle in control.

The toothpick that could penetrate Vegeta's body, let alone just half of it, was buried in the wall.

Even penetrating the earth should be a piece of cake.

"Okay, Vegeta, don't be stunned. If you want to compete with Jiang Fei, you'd better break this toothpick first."

With that said, Son Goku threw the toothpick in his hand to Vegeta.

Vegeta came back to his senses and took it directly.

Looking at the thin and short piece of wood in his hand, boundless anger suddenly burst out from his heart.

"Asshole." Vegeta scolded angrily with a sullen face.

He is a majestic Saiyan prince and one of the strongest in the entire universe.

The number of planets destroyed is not too many, but it is by no means too few.

Now let him break a toothpick before you will compete with him.

It was undoubtedly an insult to his arrogant self-esteem.

Vegeta put his thumb in the middle of the toothpick, looked at Jiang Fei and gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you dare to insult this prince, I want you to die!"

As he spoke, he pressed his fingers hard!

but

The imagined "click" sound did not sound.

There was no feeling of any wooden products breaking from his fingers.

"What the hell is this?!" Vegeta lowered his head, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

I saw that his thumb was already working harder.

Not only did the toothpick not break, it didn't even mean to bend.

On the contrary, the thumb looks a little pale.

"Vegeta, what are you doing?" Sun Wukong asked in confusion, looking at Vegeta's surprised look.

In fact, he was also curious as to why Jiang Fei asked Vegeta to do something as simple as breaking a toothpick.

But although he was very curious, he had no intention of asking any more questions.

After a long period of experience, Sun Wukong also knows that some strong people will set some special rules.

Maybe this is Jiang Fei's rule

Vegeta ignored Sun Wukong's voice and was still concentrating on dealing with the toothpick in his hand.

Sweat can be faintly seen on the forehead and temples.

At this time, he had begun to increase his strength, but he couldn't break the damn toothpick.

"What the fuck is going on?"

"This prince can't even break a toothpick, right?"

Vegeta began to have some self-doubt, and his thumbs were so painful.

But he didn't give up.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated for about a second.

Suddenly his eyes widened, his gaze focused, and he shouted in a low voice, "Stop it!"

At the same time, an unparalleled tyrannical aura erupted from his body.

The surrounding area was instantly violently violent, causing the residential building to fall apart.

"ah!"

Bulma looked at the huge rocks falling from the ceiling, immediately squatted down, held his head and exclaimed.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, protected his face with his hands and shouted in confusion, "Fuck! Vegeta, I just asked you to fold a toothpick, do you need to use so much force?"