Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

In the kitchen of Omligtan's restaurant, three salada specialties, three fire dragons, were slaughtered, cooked into delicacies, and served to each dining table.

"The dragon meat you ordered." The lizard-headed spaceman waiter brought over a large plate half as tall as a man.

He opened the cover and saw golden oil flowing on the dragon meat. He poked it open with a knife, and the hot steam accompanied the juicy and tender meat, and the aroma immediately overflowed.

The lizard head bowed and retreated, "Please use it slowly."

Lala was also hungry and started eating directly.

The body of the Godslayer is an energy nuclear life, but it does not have its own energy intake system. When it is young, the adult Godslayer can transmit energy to maintain life. When it grows up, it transforms into the form of other races and replenishes energy through eating and other methods.

Wu Tian tasted a few mouthfuls and then stopped.

Wu Tian probably knew who the killer-like coldness coming from the direction of the palace was.

It was precisely because of this that he stopped temporarily.

Wu Tian has not forgotten that the biggest goal of the God Killer girl Lala is to kill their clan's old enemy, the legendary killer [Hit].

"How could such a super killer appear in the palace of the Saiyan planet?" Wu Tian thought to himself.

Of course, he would not think that a master as powerful as Hit would be completely separated from ordinary life. This was obviously impossible.

If you don't become a true god for a day, you will become a mortal spirit for a day.

No matter how strong Son Goku and other Super Saiyans are, they still breathe, eat, sleep, and live.

It won’t break away from most people.

Same goes for Hit.

No matter how strong he is, he is not a true god, he still has a life.

Maybe he was originally a killer, but he just got stronger and stronger, and unknowingly reached the point where he is today, but he has not given up his career as a killer at the same time; or maybe he has reached a certain level of strength, and one day suddenly wants to find some excitement, and then Or if you really want to kill various masters, you choose the profession of killer.

So, as a professional killer, Hit appeared in the Saiyan Palace on Planet Sarada. Who was he trying to kill?

"boom!"

The sound of someone falling.

"You can't walk without eyes!" the man who fell down shouted angrily, accompanied by a "hula" sound, which was probably the sound of his companions rushing over to cheer him up.

However, their anger suddenly died out before it could reach a high level.

"Ah...it turns out to be Captain Tenip's friend..." The Saiyan who accidentally collided with Frost's tall body and fell down instantly languished.

Turnip waved his hand and said: "It's okay, you can go."

The knocked down Saiyan pursed his lips, nodded and left with his companions.

Frost's eyes were cold.

Although, he wanted to tear up the rude thing with his own hands.

Or, pierce the poisonous thorn into his body with your own hands and watch him die in pain.

But due to the persona he gave himself, Frost couldn't do much in front of Turnip now.

Compared with the one in the seventh universe, the "Frieza" in this universe is more tolerant, less domineering, and less unscrupulous. From another perspective, it can be understood as... relatively wise and relatively less arrogant.

The method of controlling Qi might not be impossible to obtain with Frieza's power and energy in the galaxy of the seventh universe, but... Frieza doesn't care. He is addicted to the fantasy of the emperor of the universe, relying on his own innate power. Domineering, disdainful of the skills in the hands of those lowly people.

Frost is different.

He holds back.

Maybe it's because someone once "educated" me, so I learned to be patient. After all, the apparent superpower of the Sixth Universe is stronger than that of the Seventh Universe. The simplest example is Hit, who is widely known as the "Legendary Killer".

He is good at disguise.

He was known to all who knew him as a strong, humble and good man.

He likes to stay in the background.

Of course, this is also to maintain his disguised image. It took a lot of effort to create an image that was hard to be wary of and easy to slander. Of course, Frost was not willing to destroy it casually if necessary.

It is precisely because of this slightly different personality that he learned to control himself and how to control the wild energy in his body. Otherwise, the sound of his previous transformation in front of Tenip would have been enough to alarm many Saiyans in Sarada.

Frost's body shape changes, and he wears a cloak and a hood, so of course he won't attract anyone's attention.

But Tenip is different.

He is a familiar face among the Saiyan warriors, but equally, as the captain of Sarada's most elite defense team, Tenip is equivalent to the chief instructor of the forbidden army of the Saiyan clan on Sarada, and his status is also extremely high. At this moment, when he glanced around, the other Saiyans in the hotel did not dare to come and disturb him, and they all settled down.

The two found a place to sit down. There were two people at the table behind them, one was a young man drinking water, and the other was a girl eating meat.

"If you want to eat, I'll ask someone to send it to me. You can eat whatever you want, why do you have to risk it here?" Turnip said in a low voice.

Frost just smiled.

Could it be that he told Tenip that he was sending a signal to his subordinates in the dark, telling them to be ready to take control of Sarada instead of you?

Frost said: "It's only a matter of one or two days, what should you be careful about? I turned into a disguise just to save your face and not to disturb other people. Otherwise, according to my idea, we will If you have an absolute advantage in terms of strength, just fight directly. Why bother..."

Turnip's face darkened, and he said bluntly: "What do you know, I want an opportunity... soon, it should be soon..."

The corners of Frost's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"Frieza" is still Frieza after all, and the frozen demon is still a frozen demon. The bad nature in his heart cannot be changed.

No matter how "lawful" the Sarada Saiyans of the Sixth Universe are, they are still a fighting nation with blond hair standing on end because of their anger. No matter how polite Frost pretends to be, his unscrupulousness in his heart is not the same as that of the bully of another universe. Lisa is exactly the same.

From the bottom of his heart, Frost despised Turnip's behavior of dawdling despite wanting to rebel.

Since we are overwhelmed by our own strength, we can just kill King Sarada and replace him.

If anyone is dissatisfied with the new king, just stand up and kill them one by one until everyone is convinced!

The killing intent surged in Frost's heart, and he could hardly suppress it.

If a person disguises his true nature for a long time, he will accumulate negative emotions in his heart. If there is no appropriate way to reduce stress, UU Kanshu www.uukaｎshu.net will distort the mind - although the frozen demon's mind is not normal.

At this moment, a strong aroma of meat came... Frost needed to divert his attention.

Next to him, a lizard-headed waiter was carrying a plate half as tall as a man. He was about to pass by when Frost stretched out his hand to grab it. He said hoarsely and nervously: "I think this is what I ordered, right?"

The lizard head was about to say no, but when he turned around, he happened to see Frost's unclear face under the shadow of the hood. Those eyes made him feel a chill in his heart, and he subconsciously let go.

At the table behind her, the girl spit out a white dragon bone with her mouth full of oil, then disappeared and reappeared next to Frost like a ghost.

"That's mine." Lala pinched the annoying hand that was trying to steal her own food.

——————The dividing line of the turtle sect——————

Meanwhile, the palace.

In King Sarada's room.

Hit was suspended with his legs crossed, his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, his eyes closed in meditation, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

A maid pushed open the door and came in, carrying a tray with a bowl of soup.

"The queen said that the memorial ceremony for the battle day is approaching, but you should also pay attention to your health. This is the soup that the queen ordered. It contains a formula that is beneficial to our Saiyan genes." The maid whispered softly and placed the plate on the table. .

King Sarada, who was handling official business, paused with his pen and rubbed his eyebrows. Seeing Hit on the side close his eyes again, he waved the maid to retreat. He scratched his pale beard and slowly drank a bowl of soup. After a meal, just as the maid said, King Sarada felt refreshed.

He remembered that tomorrow was the ancient traditional Battle Day Festival of their Saiyans. Under the light of the huge full moon, a competition for brave warriors would be held.

"Tenip, I will never let you destroy Sarada's peace..." 8)