[Why, why am I unable to move? ! 】

Number 17's eyes widened, and he met Beckett's cold and indifferent gaze head-on.

Boom!

Turn around and whip your legs.

The artificial man No. 17, who has dominated the earth for more than ten years, smashed a deep hole on the surface full of ruins in an instant!

"Who gave you the courage to attack me?"

step...step...step...

The smoke and dust dissipated, and No. 17, who was extremely embarrassed, held the broken mechanical arm and looked at the figure walking towards him.

His eyes were full of horror.

"This power..."

"impossible…………"

"impossible…………"

"impossible!"

That completely irresistible power caused No. 17 to fear death for the first time.

Not Qi, nor any form of energy use on Earth.

But it was so huge that No. 17 was lost, and he completely lost the will to resist.

"Disappear."

Staring condescendingly at the artificial man sitting in the deep pit, Beckett had a cold face, stretched out his right hand forward, and grasped the void.

boom!

Mechanics and flesh and blood fly together!Parts and blood splatter!

"Celebrate!"

Staring blankly at the back of Beckett who had killed No. 17 with every gesture, Trunks' shock was washed away by Woz's congratulations before it lasted long.

"The great Lord of the Dark Quadrant, the strongest new god in the multiverse!"

"The Legendary Super Saiyan God Beckett!"

"A battle across the universe—uh..."

"What are you fighting for..."

Woz, who got stuck in reciting the hymn, was very annoyed, and Trunks and Bulma were stunned by the "Complete Congratulations of His Royal Highness Beckett" that he dug out from his stomach pocket.

what is this?

Bring your own congratulations?

So good?

"Uh, um, I'm taking the liberty to ask, this—"

"I want to know how Frieza died and who killed him."

"Now, tell me."

Beckett, who easily solved the problem of No. 17, turned around, and his eyes full of coercion caused cold sweat to break out of Trunks and Bulma's foreheads.

"No problem." Bulma nodded in response.

"It's just that this story may be a bit long, and you may need to sit down and listen slowly." Bulma, who also had doubts about Beckett, made an inviting gesture towards Beckett and Woz.

"Mother--"

"Trust me, Trunks."

Trunks, who wanted to say something, was stopped by Bulma, and watched as the stranger, Beckett, passed him by.

"The person who killed Frieza is called Sun Wukong."

"Like you, he is also a Saiyan, and he can be regarded as a survivor after the explosion of Star Vegeta."

"Speaking of which, you look a little like him."

Walking into the house, Bulma handed to Beckett the photo taken with Sun Wukong, Klingling, Guixianren and others when he was young.

In the photo, Sun Wukong with an umbrella and a bandage on his head, the short bald Klin, the seductive maniac turtle fairy, and the collagen-filled Bulma smiled at the camera after a long absence.

At that time, so many things hadn't happened, and Bulma hadn't met Vegeta yet.

That year, the world was fine.

"Is this Saiyan named Monkey King your husband?" Woz asked curiously, holding the photo he took from Beckett.

"No, of course not, why do you think so, Wukong and I are just good friends."

Bulma smiled and shook her head.

"My husband's name is Vegeta, the prince of the Saiyan clan."

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