I Am Really Saiyan

"No matter what method you use or how much money you need, as long as you can find the Vegeta guy, you can deploy all the resources." Paragus's face was gloomy, with a kick. Stomped on the broken chair beside him.

Nia was terrified, and completely didn't expect that Saiyan, named Vegeta, would be resented by Paragus.

"I understand."

The current Niya can only answer this way, because he is afraid that he will be dissatisfied with his answer and will be killed by the angry Paragus at the moment.

Even if Paragus is weaker than him, his son Broly is the real monster.

"I will contact the nearby underground exchanges and spend a lot of money to find Vegeta's whereabouts. At the same time, I will greet my fellow pirates and promise them the benefits to be found together."

Nia quickly responded. To be honest, he is indeed a quick-witted manager who knows how to survive at the right time.

For pirates, although loyalty exists, it is more profit-oriented. Since Paragus gave him benefits that he couldn't refuse, Niah would naturally do new things.

Be aware that when he was a captain, he was simply not qualified to deploy important resources in the group.

"Very well, I am very satisfied with your answer. After Vegeta is resolved, our influence will begin to expand. I can give you a promise here."

Paragus is very satisfied with Nia's attitude, pointing to himself and Broly.

"No matter how the future influence develops, you will be the third person under Broly and me."

Broly suddenly looked towards Paragus and stopped talking.

"Thanks to Paragus Sir!" Niah was surprised, and was overwhelmed with excitement. The originally unhappy emotions in her heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

What a promise?

With Broly's strength, their influence in the future will be 10x the present.

Millions of Power Levels, looking at the entire North Area, I am afraid that only the strongest Frieza can be comparable with. Doesn’t it mean that they will be the strongest influence under Frieza Force?

Nia has truly acknowledged allegiance.

"Now go to deploy the resource, be sure to find Vegeta in the shortest time."

Paragus waved back from Nia and looked towards Broly again.

"Broly ......."

Broly followed Paragus' look at each other, lowered her head again after tens of seconds, and turned away.

"Broly, where are you going?" Paragus hurriedly asked. Broly is his biggest guarantee now, and there can be no accidents.

"I'm going to eat." Broly didn't look back.

..........

West City, the most prosperous commercial street.

Bulma followed Lazuli and walked holding hands in the street, watching cautious and solemn walking in front, groping for Bruce who was advancing.

"Bruce, I think this kind of training is still too reluctant. You have just stepped on a stone ball blindfolded to resist Lapis' attack. There is really no need to increase the intensity of training immediately."

Bulma saw Bruce sitting on the ground with a gloomy face as he hit the electric pole ahead, covering his eyes very helplessly.

Lazuli quickly stepped forward to help Bruce up, but Lapis was a little faster than her and took the lead.

"I also can't do anything about it, Mr. Popo is training at The Lookout. It’s too quiet. You can tell the direction of the offense. Even if he overcomes the stone ball The test is far from enough."

Bruce covered his head, frowning.

"So I thought that since Mr. Popo said that the sound source was too single, then I would simply go to the noisiest street. If I can return to the villa without incident, this training can be temporarily Let go." Bruce moved on.

"I understand how you feel...but..." Bulma sighed slightly, "but this is not the reason for your traffic jam."

Just as Bruce was moving forward, he ran into a slow car, causing the number of crowds to soar instantly.

Bulma was not worried about Bruce being injured, but worried about whether the car was injured. She had a test with Bruce, and the skin of the latter was as hard as that of a tank.

It may even be harder than a tank.

Even if it hits a full-speed Mercedes-Benz car, Bruce still has nothing to do with it.

"Sorry, I'm really okay." Bruce apologized to the owner.

"I said that you children are really desperate. Although I know that you are in adolescence, love the characters in anime, and like to imitate, don't use your life to crack a joke."

The owner of the car is a man in his thirties. He wears a black suit and has a neat environment with black framed eyes.

"I'm so sorry, uncle, for causing you unnecessary trouble, I will take him away now, and will not cause you trouble."

Bulma apologized to the owner, Then he dragged Bruce away blindfolded. When the owner saw them leaving, he was also relaxed.

In fact, he was very panicked when he hit someone, but seeing that the latter was safe and didn't need to be responsible for himself, he finally put down the stone in his heart.

Get in the car and leave.

Drag Bruce into the coffee shop owned by Rose, Bulma pressed Bruce to the seat and ordered four cups of coffee.

After doing this, she took action and wanted to take off Bruce's blindfold, but was surprisedly said by Bruce's dexterous dodge: "How do you know I want to take off your blindfold?"

Bruce moved the chair back a bit. After Bulma was sure that he couldn't reach, he replied in a serious manner, "I can smell the sudden strong smell on your body, and I know you have a bad heart."

Bulma in an instant face flushed red.

"Okay, I was just playing with you just now." Bruce said seriously, "Actually, because a curved shadow suddenly appeared in my mind moved towards, my subconscious was dodged, didn't. T expect really succeeded in dodge your hand."

"Curved shadow?" Bulma was surprised, "This is a bit illusory, right."

"I think Yeah, isn’t it..." Lapis's face gradually became surprised, "Did you avoid my attack like this when you were training on The Lookout? But what happened to the stone ball under your feet? Is it because there is a shadow and you can’t stand still?"

"You said stone balls? It was really difficult at first." Bruce got up and knotted the coffee on the tray in the waiter's hand, and said to the latter. "Thank you".

"Can you see me?" The waiter was shocked, blinking and staring at Bruce's blindfolded eyes.

"my heavens." Bulma was equally shocked.

"unfathomable." Lazuli covered her mouth.

Bruce said to the waiter’s older sister, “I don’t see it. You can understand that the blindfold I am wearing is used for being handsome. In fact, it works like wearing sunglasses.”

The waiter can accept this, thinking that he is a second-degree patient, and he will leave the rest of the coffee quickly after placing the coffee.

"But blindfolded is quite interesting."

Even though the waiter's words were quiet, Bruce four-people still heard clearly.

"Explain." Bulma stirred the coffee slowly with a spoon, melting the sugar into it.

"If I say that this is just physical subconscious doing, do you believe it?" Bruce shrugged.

"What do you mean?" Bulma put on a fake smile, but the other hand holding the chin was already lowered.

It seems to be aware of this, Bruce took a sip of coffee, slowly said, "In fact, this is very similar to superpower, although it is not terrifying as body instinct, but when the waiter came just now, I There is indeed a dark area that makes up the silhouette in my mind. There is a fourth-year senior in front of her moving with him, and Bulma, you just ordered four more cups of coffee, she stopped by my side again, I naturally I think she gave us coffee on this table."

Bulma and others looked strange.

This is not something that can be explained by science. It is just like the soul manifestation in the online novel cultivation.

In their words, it’s "external vision."

"But I didn’t do a good job, that is, I still need to fumble along the edge of the coffee cup to get the cup. "Bulma."

Bulma's eyelids jumped sharply, saying that you are already heaven defying like this, okay, and according to this level, you can live with normal people even if you don't need eyes opened.

You are already the absolute envy of people who have lost the light. Okay, you still shamelessly dislike it here. People like you should be dragged out and shot from head to toe for more than ten minutes.