I Am Really Saiyan

Yamcha obeyed Bulma and raised his hands.

The UMP9 facing him made him feel a little hairy. Although he is extremely confident in his skill, it does not mean that he really has the courage to take the physical body to firmly resist the firearm.

Didn't expect this time I encountered a hard stubble.

"little girl, the thing in your hand is not an ornament. I think you should put it down first. After all, if the fire goes out, it's not good for anyone." Yamcha forced herself to calm down, drumming Take the courage to follow Bulma and look at each other.

He has a strange disease, he has suppressed his patience as much as possible.

Yamcha's words made Bulma even more angry, and she knew it was a threat to her.

"Why should we chop off our tires."

Bruce stepped forward with the knife, pressing the tip of the knife against the ground, making a crack. The guy in front of him is definitely not a good person, but the pet on his shoulder is quite special.

light blue, similar to Bikachu.

Bruce stopped abruptly, and suddenly a person's name came to mind.

Yamcha.

The former boyfriend of Bulma, the big thief of Early-Stage.

He couldn't help being more cautious.

If it is really Yamcha, then their situation will change. Yamcha, like Son Goku, can resist bullets with its physical body.

"There is no reason!"

Yamcha suddenly rioted, pulled out a scimitar moved towards Bruce and cut across his neck, to cut off Bruce's head instantly. But Bruce reacted very quickly, katana raised upwards and hit the scimitar together.

The two sides have forgotten each other.

Bruce had already put Yamcha.

"beng beng beng!"

The bullet rained mercilessly on Yamcha's chest, Bulma had jumped out of the car, and the UMP9 muzzle without the slightest hesitation shot out the barrage.

Relentless and decisive.

In the eyes of anyone, Yamcha who was swept by a submachine gun should die. However, a miracle happened. The sound of steel was heard from the barrage hitting him, and a piece of shrapnel was spilled on the ground.

"monster!"

Bulma, who was seeing all this, screamed.

I thought that Bruce, who was able to pull jeep, was enough for monsters, but didn't expect there is an abnormality that can resist bullets.

She didn't care about thinking, and quickly filled the magazine.

Yamcha, who was hit by the barrage, was already stunned. He thought he would die, but there was nothing unusual about his body except for a brief period of severe pain. The body was still completely undamaged.

He is fiercely confident.

On the other side, Bruce is like a big enemy. He felt that Yamcha seemed to become more terrifying at this moment, completing a certain mentality change.

But this does not mean that he is afraid. Everyone is carrying a head on two shoulders. I will lose for no reason. even more how I even took the sword dao tournament champion from Odaiba Elementary School.

Although Bruce was originally awarded the five thousand dollars for the champion, he has really trained hard.

More impossible to lose.

both of his hands, pressing the sword handle, put all the full strength down.

Yamcha only feels a huge strength coming from the sword handle, as if the opposite is not a human, but a Tyrant Dragon.

He was staggered and forced to retreat, and the blade hit his scimitar and slashed straight on his chest. With a "click", his chest clothes were immediately cut open.

"Yamcha Young Master!"

The color of Puya's road changed from shock to panic. This brat, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, was able to force his Young Master back. My Young Master has some basic arts in martial arts, so I can be a martial artist with a little training.

This is simply unfathomable.

"fuck off!" Yamcha jumped up with a backhand and hit Bruce.

Bruce pupils shrank, and blue veins burst out from the hand that was holding the sword handle tightly, and the full strength slammed into Yamcha's knife fiercely.

sa sa sa Sa!

The blade cut through the air and hit fiercely in an incarnation thunder posture. Sparks shot in an instant, and the two knives were in a stalemate.

Sudden "Pā!"

The two knives in the stalemate broke at the same time, and the blades flew out of thin air. Bruce and Yamcha changed their colors at the same time and backed away to avoid them.

The blades of the double knives are not precious objects. Even more how two people are monsters. Under the unpredictable huge strength enforcement, it is not surprising that they cannot withstand the pressure to break.

"bastard!"

Yamcha growled, half-kneeling on the ground, her hands propped on the ground, her legs stretched back, making a wild beast culling gesture.

"Spikes!"

Both of his hands landed on both feet, pupils turned into wild beasts, erect pupils, rushing forward like a lone wolf. Immediately approaching Bruce, Thunder quickly covered Bruce's chest with a paw.

Yamcha's attack was so fast that Bruce wouldn't have time to react even if he could detect it. The body was hit and ejected like an artillery shell.

Bang.

Yamcha seems to be a purposeful attack. Bruce fiercely hit the jeep, and the body immediately caved in, and was shaken to retreat several meters.

"Bruce!"

Bulma stepped forward and stood in front of Bruce, aimed at Yamcha, and the UMP9 with the changed magazines sprayed the Fire Serpent again.

In the face of the murderous aura turbulent Yamcha, Bulma rarely showed the courage far surpassed that of a contemporary girl, and she has a peerless look like a reborn woman.

"You monster, hurry up and walk away for us!"

"Wait, wait..."

Yamcha, who was approaching so fast, was watching After clearly blocking the silhouette in front of Bruce, his body immediately poured green onions back, his toes raised his heels to the ground, his face was flushed with red ears and steam gushing.

Because of the tight brakes, the ground was plowed by Yamcha into two long ravines.

"Young Master, you are robbing." Pu Yalu drew down Yamcha with a tail, and glared at Bulma, who was armed with a gun in front of him. But we have to overcome our own female phobia, otherwise the property we will lose in the future is astronomical."

Yamcha suddenly turned around, fleeing like a frightened bird, "I'll talk about this later."

He was forcibly suppressing this female-phobia. It would be okay if he didn't get close to Bulma, but as he approached and saw Bulma's face clearly, the fear in Yamcha's heart could no longer be controlled.

The flood bursts!

But in a flash, the Yamcha figure set off a thick yellow sand.

Bulma looked at Yamcha who fled from the difficult situation and blinked in confusion. I don't understand why the latter gave up.

Obviously firearm is useless to him.

"The reaction nerves seem to be still not enough sensitive." Bruce sighed then said, standing up from the off-road vehicle.

The arrogant resilience directly makes him full recovery, but the off-road vehicle is reimbursed. From the cave in to the chassis, if it hadn't avoided the impact of the fuel tank, it would have exploded long ago.

"Are you okay?" Despite knowing that Bruce has terrifying resilience, Bulma couldn't help but ask, worrying about whether there would be any repercussions on Bruce.

"Of course no problem." Bruce got up and shook his fist. "Although the reaction speed can't compare with that guy, my strength and resilience are definitely better than that guy."

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After speaking, he turned around and jumped up, punching jeep back.

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