In the human world, Sun Wutian and Buu completely presented a one-sided battle, which perfectly explained what is called a beating, a one-sided trend just like a father beating his son.
“Bang.”
Slapping Buu into the ground again, Sun Wutian sighed helplessly and said, “Isn’t it good for people to live? Why should they seek death?” “
“puff.”
Buu spat out a mouthful of old blood and burst into tears. He thought about me, Majin Buu. I had been roaming the universe for many years, and I had killed four characters as awesome as Kaiohshin. Even Babidi and his father didn’t dare. He spoke loudly in front of me, and now he is being beaten like a grandson. The key is that this guy is only seven years old, NLGB.
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God, please save me, Buu cried to the sky in his heart.
(Sorry, I don’t know who your dad is, and I can’t save you. It’s so funny~)
Looking at Buu’s resentful eyes, Sun Wutian stayed away from Buu as if he were avoiding the plague, “I’d like to state in advance that I am a man and I like women. You, a man, don’t look at me like crazy.”
“Kaka,” Buu gritted his teeth and rushed towards Sun Wutian angrily, “I dare to tease you, Uncle Buu, you bastard.”
“Bang.”
Sun Wutian slapped Buu into the ground again, “Dad is pretending, please don’t interrupt me.”
“…”
Don’t stop me, I’m going to fight you for three hundred rounds. Buu was so excited that he wanted to get up and fight Sun Wuten to the death.
“Bang.”
“roll.”
“Boom.”
Seeing Buu struggling to get up, Sun Wutian kicked him away effortlessly. Buu, who was unable to resist, crashed into the rocky mountain again and smashed him into pieces.
The three of them, Sun Wufan, who had been reduced to salty fish, went from shock to numbness at the beginning, and now they gather together to fight the landlord.
There is no way, now Goten is invincible, Buu is no longer a threat, he can just play cards if he is bored.
“Three to seven,” Trunks deadpanned as he dropped the five cards.
“Six to ten,” Sun Wuhan threw down a set of cards.
“No, pass,” Kaioshin looked at the cards in his hand and shouted helplessly. His eyes moved to Buu, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
“You are so weak, Buu,” Sun Wutian looked down at Buu in the crevices of the rocks, gazing at Buu with the contempt of a king.
I’m so angry, but there’s nothing I can do about it. I’ve basically used all the tricks used against Vegito in the original novel, except for some of Gotenks’ original tricks. It’s completely useless.
Buu stared at Sun Wutian warily, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Sun Wuhan and the other three who had become salted fishes. He thought in his mind, if he could absorb those three people… they are useless at all, but he could gain a little more. He has no fighting power, and might even be destroyed by the furious Sun Wutian, which is not worth it.
Absorb Sun Wutian, don’t be ridiculous, if I just absorb him like this, I will definitely be beaten to death… Wait, if I absorb it secretly, it might be effective.
Thinking of this, Buu’s eyes lit up. On his tui, a ball of pink-purple mucus was separated from a dead corner on Buu’s tui, and quietly got into the ground, staring at Sun Wutian, for fear of being discovered by Sun Wutian.
Sun Wutian raised his lips slightly, did he not notice it? Of course he did, but Sun Wutian did not stop Buu. After all, beating Buu to death like this was not easy to explain to Trunks and Bulma, and Fat Buu was a nice person. Yes, except for being a little childish.
“Hoo ho ho ho.”
An evil laughter suddenly sounded in the world. Everyone followed the sound, and Sun Wuhan expressed that he was not calm anymore.
A guy who was all white except for the top of his head and his mouth was purple, stepped on the void, looked at Sun Wutian with an evil smile, “Sun Wukong, you have changed a lot since I haven’t seen you in a few years.”
“F… Frieza,” Son Gohan looked at the visitor in surprise, the first top boss he encountered in his childhood.
“Well, I didn’t expect that there would be someone on earth who knew me. I’m really honored.” Frieza was very satisfied with his character. He did the standard gentlemanly etiquette and looked at the person who recognized him. When he saw the person’s face, he looked surprised. , “Well, it looks familiar, Sun Wukong, aren’t you there?”
Frieza looked back and forth between Son Wuten and Son Gohan in surprise. Who the hell is this?
“Haha, Sun Wuhan, I didn’t expect you to be so old!” Another familiar voice sounded. Sun Wuhan looked at the person and became uneasy again.
“Salu!”
Yes, it was Cellu who was fucked to death by Sun Wuhan seven years ago. Cellu still maintained a graceful smile on his face, but when he looked at Sun Wuhan, there was a trace of spiteful hatred in his eyes.
“Son Gohan… you are Sun Wukong’s…” Frieza looked at Sun Gohan in shock when he remembered his name.
“Yes, I am Son Wukong’s son,” Son Gohan smiled confidently. He might not be able to defeat Cell, but Frieza could kill him in seconds.
“Well, Trunks, weren’t you killed by me?” Looking at Trunks who was on guard, Cell was stunned for a moment, then smiled, “It turns out you are the Trunks of this era. I didn’t expect you to be so cute when you were little.”
“Trunks?” Frieza followed Cell’s gaze blankly, and immediately became angry when he saw Trunks’s face. Damn, it was the same face that came to stop me from pretending to be B.
Frieza looked at Trunks with an unfriendly look, and his murderous intent was revealed. He came to Earth to show off, but he was killed instantly by the owner of this face. Fuck your uncle.
