That's right, I am a glutton!

The eyes of the three Saiyan children had all turned into mosquito coils, and they had obviously lost consciousness.

But there is no need to sympathize with these guys, stand on the moral high ground, and accuse Cangsuke of child abuse.

These Saiyan children are very bad, their hands are already covered with countless blood.

"Napa."

Kitahara Cangsuke touched his chin.

Looking at the strong Saiyan man, who seems to be completely useless except for being taller.

"Okay, do you have any instructions? Master Beiyuan..."

Unlike his vulgar appearance, Comrade Napa was not reckless at all, and expressed obedience very quickly.

In front of Cangsuke, he showed a solemn look.

"You... shave your hair, I think you are more suitable for a bald head."

After waiting for a few seconds, he received a strange command from this powerful uninvited guest.

"what……"

Napa was holding her hair very nervously.

Unlike those little kids, as an elite Saiyan fighter, he is very old.

It's time for the middle-aged crisis to begin to break out...Hair loss began.

The hair on the top of his head is his precious treasure.

"Huh? Not willing?"

Kitahara frowned looking at Napa's appearance.

"How come! I just want to try a new hairstyle recently."

The strong Saiyan immediately replied without hesitation.

With the air, he shaved all the remaining hair clean.

Crying without tears in my heart.

What he said was actually a lie.

The hair style of a thoroughbred Saiyan will not change much after birth.

In other words, after Napa shaved off his own hair, he would always be a bald head.

"Yes, I said that bald head suits you well."

Cangsuke on the side showed no sympathy for the Saiyan villain who seemed to be hit hard.

Kitahara wanted to know what it was like to become a super Saiyan with a bald head.

So in order to satisfy his curiosity, he had to shave all his hair off.

This is also... there is no way.

Chapter 26 Broly and the Perfect Sharu

Born to have extremely powerful combat effectiveness.

Its strength can even make the combat effectiveness detector exceed the upper limit and explode.

Friesha is a family of frozen demons, a rare and special individual created by mutation.

Broly, on the other hand, is one of the few super geniuses in Saiyan history.

They are very rare cases in their respective ethnic groups.

but……

This amazing potential is not necessarily all good.

Because the fighting power he was born with was too strong, he was jealous of the king.

So soon after he was born, he was exiled to a remote planet.

The temperature changes rapidly in extreme heat and cold. There is no clean water on the surface of the planet, and various dangerous beasts are inhabited.

The air is also extremely turbid.

Broly, and his father Paragas who followed him.

In the past few years of life, the father and son lived as if they were a pair of wild men.

And the most frightening thing is that their spaceship has a serious failure that cannot be repaired.

Such days of torture are as hopeless as if they never end.

But things have changed a bit after all, and they are fortunate not to continue their bad luck.

Carrying a lot of food and clean water.

A stranger with three Saiyan children in his hands appeared before the two of them as if they were gods.

"Napa, who is that person..."

The dark-skinned, muscular middle-aged uncle looked at the Saiyan prince who was thrown aside like trash, his pupils were full of incredible depths.

Even if it is a child, the young Prince Vegeta is already much better than him.

"Paragas, you and Broly just listen to the adults."

The dazzling sunlight reflected on his bald head, and he changed to a new hairstyle Napa, speaking like a loyal dogleg.

But after all, there are only a few Saiyans left, and they are still acquaintances.

Napa still took care of this fellow.

"Master Beiyuan, he is a stronger man than Frieza."

Napa whispered quietly in Broly's father's ear.

His words caused a little commotion.

I completely ignored the whispers of the two people.

Put all your thoughts on Little Broly's body.

"Eat, let's make your child hungry."

Putting a hand on the head of a savage child and rubbing it, Kitahara Aosuke said to her in a very gentle tone.

With two or three blows, Little Broly took the freshly baked cake into his mouth.

The deliciousness of the cream he had never tasted made him almost choked.

"good to eat--"

While talking, he poured the Coke in his hands into his stomach.

The legendary Fat House Happy Water immediately conquered this little savage who had never even drunk a sip of clean water.

In the depths of the eyes, there seemed to be a large number of small stars in an instant.

"Thank you, big brother..."

In this way, Kitahara Cangsuke used a very low price, and it was very easy to say, "I got a lot of goodwill from Xiao Yeren.

"Probably... is it a good thing?"

Kitahara Cangsuke thought to himself.

The story of "Dragon Ball" has a different direction.Broly has very different personalities in different parallel universes.

Some are pure and powerful evil villains.

Some are just a kind-hearted guy who can't control himself, because he is too strong and runs out of control.

The Broly in front of him is obviously the latter.

"Forget it, it makes no difference to me anyway."

By now.

No matter which Broly it is, it is definitely not his opponent.

There is no need to think about some meaningless things, bringing a few people to a strange planet.

"Are you Grandpa? And who are these people with tails?"

Shaking his tail behind his ass, Wukong, who looked dazed, quickly flew to his grandpa's side.

"Ah, I forgot to use mimicry."

Afterwards, Kitahara Cangsuke touched his hair afterwards.

His appearance is his original appearance, not the old white-haired man before.

Relying on the ability to distinguish targets with qi, he was instantly recognized by his little grandson.

"Ahem... That's right Goku, I am your grandpa."

A very simple sentence, to fool things over, save him from asking questions.

"As for these people, they are your sparring targets."

Cangsuke pointed to a large number of Saiyans he had collected, and said to Little Goku.

"Partners? But these people look weak."

Indeed, Little Wukong's combat power is 3 million.

The Saiyans, including Broly and Vegeta, are no longer on the same level as him.

"Kakarot, what are you stupid talking about?!"

Raditz recognized at a glance, this younger brother who had the same hairstyle as his father.

Moreover, he knew his brother's abilities.

This guy was born with only two combat effectiveness, which is simply a shame to himself.

"But, you guys do look very weak."

"Especially you, seems to be the second weakest among these people."

Because he has not had contact with many people, Wukong, who has a very simple personality, did not lie, but told the truth.

"Kakarot, let my brother come to educate you today!"

After hearing his brother's words, the hair on Raditz's tail stood upside down and exploded instantly.

"Puff ha ha ha... Raditz, you are despised by your incompetent brother."

The appearance is very similar to Monkey King, but Darius, whose face is a bit dark, said with a smile.

"Brother? What is that... can it be eaten?"

Little Monkey King couldn't understand the meaning of the word brother.

Then he looked at a child who looked a lot like himself, and laughed like a fool for some reason, and asked strangely.

"What are you laughing at, the weakest person?"

"..."

"What are you talking about?! I want to teach you a lesson, Kakarot!"

The tail behind Darius seemed to be electrocuted, and the hair exploded.

But because Kitahara Sosuke was here, neither Raditz nor Darius dared to fight in front of him.

Cangjie wouldn't care about this little thing.

"Mr. Paragas, I will take Broly away for a while."

Holding the hand of the Saiyan child, Cangsuke smiled and said to his father.

Of course, there will be no objections.

"You guys... uh... get along well anyway~"