I Am Really Saiyan

Looking at Zalama who had been berserk thoroughly, Bruce showed a knowing smile on his face.

After that, Zalama's revenge was stormy.

It's just that Bruce doesn't care. In the spirit body, instead of feeling the pain of the task, he has the illusion of becoming more sober.

"Saiyan Monkey ......"

Zalama opened his mouth and gasp for breath. He hasn't been so angry as he is today, and even subverted his previous image. , Abandon all the noble that Dragon God should have.

So, knowing all this Bruce can't live in this world.

"Do you really think I can't help you?"

Zalama gradually calmed down his anger and tried to stay sensible. He resumed the attitude that Dragon God should have, and decided in his heart that no matter how aggressive Bruce was this time, he would not waver.

After all, Bruce is already a history that is about to be erased in his eyes. His existence is like written words recorded in a book, forcibly erased with an eraser.

"Your body will be broken and reorganized each time, and your soul strength will be lost. In a few months, you will disappear completely without leaving any traces."

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The soul is the existence of illusory. Although it has no substance, is vain and mysterious, it has been torn and shattered many times. Even if it can be repaired again, it is impossible to be as perfect as it was at the beginning.

"So what." Bruce, who had recovered, asked again.

When he appeared here to face Zalama, Bruce said in his heart that he was not afraid that it was a lie. But even if you are afraid, what can you do?

Zalama can let him go?

Can you send him back to Earth?

As Zalama himself said, he can't escape this space himself, how can he send himself away.

Just thinking of this, Bruce suddenly felt that Zalama was really bad. It was able to grab people into this space, but couldn't leave home.

This is typical of back and forth.

At first, there was still some hope for Bruce. After learning of this information, he was already not in the extravagant hope that he could return to Earth again.

Now he just wants to be free.

Otherwise he would not provoke Zalama like this.

Rather than being enslaved by Zalama and losing dignity to become a cannon fodder, it is better to choose to leave vigorously. And the Saiyan blood in his body will never allow him to be enslaved.

"Are you really afraid?"

Zalama's eyes were red light, and at this moment, I suddenly couldn't understand the weak and ant existence in front of him.

Using his own power to add, Zalama easily saw the crude condition inside Bruce's soul.

Compared with the beginning, Bruce's soul has indeed been reduced a bit, about 1%.

At this speed, even if Zalama is not doing it, Bruce will be able to hold on for two years at most.

Two years later, he will be completely swallowed up by this space.

"Is it useful?" Bruce asked with a sneer.

Zalama was silent, Bruce was right, and I was afraid it was useless.

Even if Bruce knelt down and pleaded with him, he would not let Bruce go, just simply satisfying his inner pleasure.

And...he still has his own plan.

"If you kneel down and say to me sincerely, "Lord Zalama, I was wrong. I have eyes but fail to recognise Mount Tai. It is my shortsightedness. Please forgive me.", I will consider giving you a little bit of my strength so that you can continue to exist in this space."

"Come on." Bruce glanced at Zalama playfully, said solemnly: "I have no interest in accepting you. The help, Bruce, what I don’t like the most is to owe people something. You just give me a good time and let me disappear from this world."

"Also, your face looks like this now. The kind of villain we talked about on Earth. I really didn’t expect that our dignified noble... Lord Zalama, who is called a Creator, turned out to be..."

Bruce did not continue Going down, but looking towards Zalama with great interest. There was an emotion called "contempt" beating in those eyes.

"It seems that you haven't fully recognized your situation." Zalama rarely refuted, he actually controlled his emotions.

"I know my situation better than you."

Bruce was surprised at Zalama's answer. He said that worthíly is an old monster who has lived for countless centuries. It really is not his own. The poison tongue level is easily shaken.

"hehe...stupid."

Zalama sneered, this time it finally fell to him to mock Bruce.

"In my opinion, you are not a poor worm who believes oneself infallible."

"What is your old fogy talking nonsense?"

Bruce wondered, why was Zalama suddenly replaced by Zalama, who had the upper hand, shouldn't this be?

He rubbed his hairy arm, and suddenly realized that the scene was strange to the extreme at this moment.

A dragon, an orangutan.

Is this an animal party?

Do you want to increase the number of cats and dogs?

"Talk nonsense?"

Zalama put away the open golden wings, and lay down on the ground like this with his claws, tilted his head and looked towards Bruce.

"It's really stupid, Bruce."

"Why haven't you thought about it, since the physical body of a creature can be separated from the soul, why is there no Can you exchange each other's physical bodies?"

"Do you really think that I will simply be locked in this void and wait for death with me?"

"Don't be naive."

"What the hell you guys want to say!" Bruce was a little confused, and suddenly a terrifying hypothesis emerged in his heart.

"Hahahaha haha!"

Zalama raised her hair and laughed exhilaratingly, looking towards Bruce as if looking at a weak, poor worm.

"I told you, as long as you give you brother two people time, you will be able to become gods in the future."

"So what."

Bruce immediately felt like have one's hair stand on end. Zalama did judge him and Broly that way when they first met, but he just didn't understand why he proposed it now.

Could it be...

"Do you guys want to take my body away!" Bruce was horrified, and finally understood why Zalama said creatures and creatures Can exchange bodies between.

It turned out that this guy had the idea of ​​taking his body at first. Use Shenron's power to lock your soul here, in order to fusion your soul into your body.

This damn!

Zalama's idea is really not wishful thinking. As Bruce knows, Frieza's strongest warrior, Captain of Ginyu Force Ginyu, has this kind of power.

I also used this power to bring the Z-Fighters close to the edge of death. If it wasn't because Ginyu was too stupid, it might end at that time Dragon Ball.

At this moment, Zalama actually thought...

"You are not too stupid. Although this space restricts me from leaving, I can still pass through the cocoon. The method of transformation separates the soul strength that is attached to my consciousness, so as to deceive this space to achieve the purpose of reincarnation."

"According to the words of your Earth, this is called reincarnation."

"You can't do it." Bruce growled. This kind of thing is simply unimaginable.

Moreover, he couldn't accept Zalama taking over his body and using his body to kill the friends he knew.

Thinking of this, the long-lost anger in his heart began to burn.

"Why can't I do it? Although your body is not perfect, you have the legendary super Saiyan's bloodline in your body. Since you can't control it perfectly, let me do it. Super Saiyan Bloodline is superimposed on my countless experience memories. It will take me a few years to reach the realm of God, and then to surpass God."

Zalama paused, eyes full of scorching heat.

"Even if I reach the weakest Angel Level or other strengths, I can collect the wishing ball summon god dragon, and get back the strength that belongs to me. When the time comes, I can regain my peak , Even by passing the super bloodline after fusion in your body, in one fell swoop to reach the level of surpassing Grand Minister and contending with Zeno."

"At that time, I will have the power to provoke Holy War again. , My Dragon Clan warrior sleeping in Dragon Ball is about to awaken, and I will bring this world into my rule again."

"I am the only supreme god in this world!"