hooklinebooks Chapter 168 Another Yamucha
Chapter 168 Another Yamucha
Fuyou never expected that just killing a Namekian would lead to such a result. Having absorbed all the power of the demon gods, his strength was already several times that of the late ninth level.
Wandering between the late ninth level and the late peak, I thought I could crush everyone in the field, but I didn't expect that a mere Sun Wuhan would have such power.
The most important thing is that Sun Wuhan's strength is very peaceful, there is no feeling of sudden increase in strength, as if he already has this kind of power.
"If you don't take action, if I die, no one will help you deal with them."
A man wearing an orange martial arts uniform broke through the space and arrived above the planet. His powerful aura attracted everyone's attention.
"Yamucha, how did you become like this?"
Wukong looked at the man in the air in disbelief. His whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside out.
Yamcha smiled evilly and came behind Fuyu. A trace of doubt flashed in Gohan's eyes. Wasn't Yamcha killed by Gu Qingfeng? So what is going on now.
"Do you want to help them?"
Fuyu's face returned to its former calmness. The enemy of his enemy was his friend, and he was safe with him.
Yamcha didn't answer, and struck Fuyou's neck with a palm. The blow was fast and at a sharp angle. He stood in Fuyu's blind spot again.
Although it was a cooperative relationship, Fuyou didn't completely trust him and was always wary of him. Fuyou immediately drew his knife and slashed, otherwise Yamcha might have said some heart-breaking words to him this time. !
Fuyou concluded that Yamcha would avoid his attack, and he could take advantage of this gap to distance himself from Yamcha, otherwise the two of them would only suffer losses.
Something unexpected happened. Yamcha ignored the sharp blade attack and was pierced through the chest by a long knife. Yamcha seemed to have no pain, and the movements of his hand did not slow down.
The powerful and heavy palm knife hit Fuyou. Fuyou almost fainted with this blow, and the fatal part was hit hard. Fuyou immediately gritted his teeth and wanted to escape from here. If Yamcha betrayed him, he would definitely not be the one. Everyone's opponent.
But there was a pain in his abdomen, a bloody palm was reflected under him, and countless energy bombs were scattered around his body.
"Why, don't you hate Saiyans the most? Why do you want to help them?"
This is what Fuyou cannot understand the most. When Yamcha first found him, he could clearly feel Yamcha's hatred for the Saiyans, the resentment deep in his soul.
But why did he go back on his word, turn around and attack himself, preferring to be seriously injured rather than kill himself.
Yamcha laughed at himself without explaining too much, maybe just to satisfy his ridiculous vanity.
Fuyou still wanted to put up a final resistance, but Yamcha didn't intend to give him a chance. The overwhelming green energy bombs suddenly hit him, and the raging energy broke through Fuyou's dark aura defense.
It was poured out on his body, and Fuyou roared unwillingly, and the Dark King who wanted to become the master of the universe came to an end.
It was too late, but it was so fast. From Yamcha's sneak attack to wounding Fuyou and then carrying out a large-scale attack, this continuous movement only took two seconds.
Hertz was dumbfounded, and several people on the ground were also dumbfounded. No one knew what Yamcha wanted to do?
When Fuyou first appeared, Yamcha stood in the same camp as him and fought against everyone on the earth. However, Yamcha's appearance at that time was not much different from before, but his whole body was wrapped in an evil aura.
The Yamcha in front of him has become much bulkier and his hair has turned green. At first glance, he looks like a killing machine.
"Wukong, when you go back, tell Klin that this time the enemy was dealt with by me, Mr. Yamcha, and I made the first contribution."
Yamcha smiled at Wukong, but the feeling was full of sadness.
"Yamucha, what do you want to do?"
Wukong forced himself up and stood up from the ground. He had a bad feeling.
Yamcha took out two fairy beans from his arms, threw one into his mouth, and threw the other to Jiren in the distance.
"Jilian, I will defeat you fair and square."
After eating the celestial bean, Yamcha's knife wound healed instantly. With a low roar, violent power burst out, and the planet began to shake. With Yamcha's violent drink, the power climbed to its peak, and the planet also cracked inch by inch.
The broken remains of the planet turned into countless small meteorites floating in space. Everyone found a place to stay and looked at Yamcha who was almost losing his mind.
"This is the legendary Super Saiyan. Isn't it just Broly and the female Saiyan from the sixth universe? When did Yamcha become a Saiyan?"
Originally, this green hair didn't remind Goku of anything, but this aura was too familiar to him, it was exactly the same as Broly's before.
Gu Qingfeng was also curious about this question. Even if Chuanchao's bloodline could be obtained, Yamcha's normal state was too weak. No matter how much it was increased, the upper limit of his power would be just that. But now it seems that his normal state is not that strong!
Without fighting, Jiren knew that he was probably no match for Yamcha, but as arrogant as Jiren was, he would not back down because of his opponent's strength.
After swallowing the fairy beans to regain his strength, Jiren also began to burst into breath, and the hot red steam swept towards Yamcha.
Green and fiery red are intertwined, and the breath of Yamcha eats away at the red steam bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye. This wave of explosive gas tests Jilian and completely puts him at a disadvantage.
Yamcha bumped into Jiren with his shoulder. Jiren threw out a few fire bombs, trying to test his strength. Yamcha was like a wild beast, letting the fire bombs hit him.
Jiren exploded with all his energy, stretched out his hands and planned to fight hard, but it was not until the moment the two sides came into contact that he realized that he was completely wrong. Yamcha's power was too great, and there was no chance of winning in a head-on fight.
Seeing Fuyu's death, Hertz on the side also planned to escape, but was stopped by Gohan. However, no one paid attention to the two fighting men anymore. Together, they were no match for Gohan, and only Hertz was left. He has no chance of winning.
Everyone was watching the battle between Jiren and Yamcha. Gu Qingfeng took out a fairy bean from his arms and gave it to Piccolo to eat. If he ignored him, he would probably die.
"Why do you have fairy beans on you? Don't you never bring these things with you?"
Piccolo was still breathing, and Goku was still struggling with how to contact Kaioshin and ask him to bring a few fairy beans. His own teleportation must be able to sense the opponent's breath in order to lock the position.
It was too far away from the seventh universe, and he had no way to go back. Only Kaioshin had this ability.