You Dare Lay a Hand on My Woman? You're Courting Death!

"The three of them are in different places!" Merus pondered silently.

"Where is Frieza?" Belmod asked again.

"Frieza entered through a different passage than us, but he's not far away. If we fly there, we can find him in about 10 minutes," Luo Tian said with a smile.

"Shouldn't we make a proper plan? What should we do next?" Merus asked.

"Let's go find out about the Demon Race first. It would be best if we could infiltrate Demon Race ranks and get ourselves an identity first." Luo Tian patted Merus on the shoulder and pointed to the man and woman over there. "Merus, go and try to fool them."

"Alright." With no other choice, Merus walked towards the man.

Luo Tian and the others watched from the sidelines.

"Hello, excuse me, we're lost. Could you help us get out of this desert?" Merus asked the man politely.

"Get out of my way!" the man snorted coldly, speaking to Merus without any politeness.

Merus: "..."

How rude...

"Do you want to leave this desert? I can take you away," the woman suddenly said from afar.

"Thank you!" Merus quickly expressed his gratitude.

The woman said no more and walked towards Merus.

The man stared straight at the woman without saying a word, still striking a cool pose.

"I've thought it through, I'm leaving!" the woman said.

"Do as you please!" the man said indifferently.

"Could you kiss me before I leave?" the woman suddenly asked.

"You want me to kiss you, and I'll just kiss you? What about my dignity?" The man remained unmoved.

"Say it again! Are you going to kiss me or not!" The woman's chest heaved more and more violently.

"I said I wouldn't kiss you, so I won't!" the man grumbled.

"You... you mustn't force me!" The woman bit her lip tightly and stepped to Merus's side.

Merus: "..."

Why are you still arguing?

Arguing in this vast desert late at night, how romantic!

"You forced me to do it! You forced me to kiss you, and I refused! How did it become me forcing you?" The man was a little puzzled and argued his case.

However, the woman seemed to have grown tired of the endless argument. Suddenly, she stepped forward, grabbed Merus, and kissed Merus on the lips.

Merus was completely dumbfounded.

This... this... How could I, a dignified angel, possibly give my first kiss to Demon Race?

Merus' mouth moved to his forehead.

When the woman's lips approached Merus, she felt a blur before her eyes and was momentarily stunned.

Why do I feel like his mouth is off track?

Am I seeing things?

After running away, Merus gently pushed the woman away and quickly said, "Miss, please have some self-respect. I have a girlfriend."

Woman. "..."

The man standing to the side was also somewhat speechless.

You actually kissed another man!

"You dare touch my woman? You're asking for death!" the man said, slowly drawing his sword.

The moment the sword was drawn, it gleamed with a cold, sinister light, making the surrounding temperature seem several degrees colder in the pitch-black night.

"Call out!"

The man rushed toward Merus at incredible speed and thrust his sword at him.

Merus dodged directly using the Ultra Instinct technique.

The man's thrust was easily dodged by Merus.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The man swung his sword several more times, the sword light flashing incessantly in the night sky, leaving behind streaks of light and a fierce clang.

Merus dodged left and right, even trying to close his eyes to avoid it.

One minute later.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The man was panting heavily, feeling waves of exhaustion.

"Kid, you're pretty fast!" The man looked at Merus in disbelief.

"You are no match for me, so stop now," Merus said calmly to the man.

"You... what did you say? You said I'm no match for you? Don't be ridiculous! I'm the most famous swordsman of this generation!" The man's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his expression became increasingly grave.

Luo Tian silently looked at the man.

The man's strength is quite good; he has basically reached the level of Super Saiyan.

In other words, his Battle Power is approximately one hundred million.

Another point worth mentioning is that the earth in the world inhabited by the Demon Race is made of a material similar to that of the arena in the Tournament of Power.

Therefore, even if this man's Battle Power reaches 100 million, he still cannot possess the strength to destroy a planet.

With a Battle Power of 100 million, he is far inferior to Merus.

Upon witnessing Merus's skillful movements, the woman's bright eyes flashed with surprise.

It seems the woman didn't realize that there was a man in this world with such skillful movements.

That swordsman was already the most powerful man in the area.

"Now I'm going to get serious! You'd better be prepared!" The man's eyes grew increasingly cold, and black light gleamed from the sword in his hand.

Merus simply looked at the man calmly without saying a word.

"Hey!"

The man suddenly swung his sword.

Merus calmly extended a finger and caught the other's sword with it.

"Smack!"

The sword blade struck Merus's finger, but Merus easily blocked it.

The man's pupils contracted, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and his face turned extremely ugly.

Such a sharp sword was caught by this person with just one finger.

That's absolutely terrifying!

"Snap!"

Merus flicked the sword lightly with his finger.

Instantly, the man's sword broke into several pieces.

"Ah... my White Moonlight!" the man exclaimed, his face turning pale as he looked at the broken sword.

Seeing this, the woman's bright eyes sparkled with admiration.

At this moment, the woman seemed to be deeply attracted by the strength that Merus had displayed.

"I'm sorry, but I already said you're no match for me," Merus said politely. "Please step down as soon as possible!"

"What... what did you say? Are you insulting me?" The man seemed very angry and forcefully slammed the broken sword hilt towards Merus.

Merus slightly shifted his body to the side, dodging the attack of the sword hilt.

"Although I have lost my sword, I still have my hands and fists!" The man did not give up, swinging his fists and charging towards Merus's location once again.

Just as Merus was about to dodge, he noticed a figure flying rapidly toward him.

"Call out!"

Broly immediately rushed over, grabbed the man's head, and slammed it hard onto the ground.

"Awoo..."

The man let out a scream, feeling completely awed.

Broly didn't hold back; he immediately pressed the man's head down and rubbed it forcefully against the desert ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Broly punched the man in the chest.

The man let out another wail, his limbs involuntarily rising upwards.

Broly seized the opportunity to grab the man's ankle and slammed his body back and forth and side to side.

One minute later.

The man lay exhausted on the ground, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

"Let's talk this out..." The man wanted to cry.

Broly stomped his foot on the man's face, burying his head deep into the sand.

"It still has to be Broly," Luo Tian said with a smile.

Merus was speechless.

The woman's eyes sparkled as she looked at Merus, then at Broly, and couldn't help but exclaim, "So handsome!"

Broly glanced at the woman expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"I thought he was the strongest man in our Desert Race ... but I never imagined there was always someone better." The woman tilted her head, walked up to Broly, and stood on tiptoe to gaze at him.

Broly resisted the urge to punch her and send her flying, his eyes sharp as he coldly asked, "What are you looking at!"

Woman. "????"

The woman seemed startled by Broly's gaze and quickly distanced herself from him, taking Merus's arm in hers.

Merus: "..."

Perhaps Broly has already lost interest in all other women except for Xiao Ai?

"You... you're not from our Desert Race, are you?" the woman asked hastily.

"Yes, we came here for tourism, but we accidentally wandered into this area and got lost. Could you be our guide?" Luo Tian stepped forward and greeted them in a friendly manner.

"Judging from your attire, you seem to be from the city, right?" the woman asked, looking Luo Tian up and down.

"Yes." Luo Tian nodded.

"You guys are so amazing, can you do me a favor?" The woman took a deep breath and mustered her courage to ask.

"What kind of help do you need? Tell me," Luo Tian said with a smile.

"Recently, a terrifying king has arrived from the Frost Race, which borders us," the woman said in a deep voice. "The Desert King is looking for outside help. If we can defeat the Frost Clan's king and rescue our people, we will certainly offer a generous reward."

"The king of the Frost Clan?" Merus was slightly taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "What's his name?"

"Frieza," the woman replied.

Luo Tian and the others smiled at each other.

It really was Frieza.

They actually went and became the king of the Frost Race!

"I came out this time to find outside help for our Desert King, to see if we could find someone to defeat Frieza." The woman sighed slightly. "Then I met this Desert Swordsman... I thought he was the strongest man in our desert... but I was so disappointed."

Luo Tian and the others did not respond, waiting for the woman to continue.

"I never expected you to be even stronger than the Desert Swordsman. I am willing to offer my body to you, as long as you can save our people!" The woman said, looking up at Merus and patting her chest. "Besides that, you can choose any treasure of the Desert Race. This is a promise I received from the Desert King."

"I don't need your body..." Merus wiped his sweat and waved his hand gently.

"What... what do you mean? Do you think I'm not good-looking?" The woman was getting angry.

"What's your name?" Luo Tian asked.

"My name is Natasha," the woman said, glancing at Luo Tian.

"Alright then, it's decided then. This is Merus, I'm Luo Tian, this is Belmod, and the one who beat the Desert Swordsman to a pulp is Broly." Luo Tian didn't try to hide his identity and revealed his own name and the names of the others.

"So your name is Merus." Natasha winked playfully at Merus.

Merus said no more.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see the Desert King," Natasha said.

"Luo Tian, what do we do with this guy?" Broly pointed to the Desert Swordsman at his feet.

"Whatever." Luo Tian had no interest in this kind of guy.

Broly grabbed the Desert Swordsman and slapped him several times across the face.

The Desert Swordsman was stunned and immediately cried and begged for mercy, saying he would never dare to do it again.

Seeing the Desert Swordsman's cowardly behavior, Natasha shook her head and sighed, feeling that she had been blind to have fallen for such a man.

"Get lost!" Broly kicked the Desert Swordsman into the air.

The Desert Swordsman drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the night.

Subsequently, led by Natasha, Luo Tian and the others arrived deep in the desert.

In this area, there are houses made of sand.

At its center stands a large, solidified sand Castle.

The Castle was about the same size as Castle one where Pilaf lived.

Looking around, the Castle stands out conspicuously in this desert region.

Furthermore, in the darkness of the night, the Castle was enveloped in eerie black flames, adding to its sinister atmosphere.

Led by Natasha, Luo Tian and the others followed her into the Castle and met a middle-aged man sitting on the throne.

The middle-aged man wore Crown and held a royal Scepter, appearing dignified and imposing on the surface.

The man also had blue skin and pointed ears, clearly possessing the basic characteristics of Demon Race.

Incidentally, it is worth mentioning that before entering the Demon Realm, Luo Tian and the others had already transformed their physical appearance into that of Demon Race using Devil Fruit.

According to the Grand Minister, even if they encountered Great Demon God, he would have a hard time recognizing the forms they were currently in.

As for whether what the Grand Minister said was true, or whether it was a trap, Luo Tian wasn't sure.

"Natasha, you're back, my child." The Desert King lovingly took Natasha's hand.

"Father, I've found some help!" Natasha exclaimed, naming Luo Tian and the others one by one. She then excitedly explained, "They easily defeated the Desert Swordsman! With their assistance, we'll definitely be able to defeat that guy named Frieza."

As angels, Luo Tian and Merus could easily determine Natasha's identity.

It's highly unlikely that anyone wouldn't know her identity as Princess.

The Desert King's sharp gaze swept over Luo Tian and the others, and he said thoughtfully, "You all look very young. I didn't expect you to have the strength to defeat the Desert Swordsman at such a young age. You are truly remarkable!"