Unquiet Deep Space

The appearance of Bojack and his group made Aodemore feel uneasy. Her light blue eyes looked over, and her delicate brows furrowed. However, the Metamoran were a peace-loving race and maintained the most friendly attitude towards the foreign cultivators.

"Gentlemen, the internal quota of the Spirit Tower is currently full. Please wait a moment," Aodemore's calm and pleasant voice rang out.

"Hahaha, this woman actually wants us to wait... Humph, the Mefilada Tower is ours for the taking." As if he had heard something funny, Peter, the big guy among Bojack's five Peter into laughter.

"If you ask me, we should just charge in."

Zangya flicked her orange-yellow curly hair, a cold glint flashing across her delicate face as she smiled ruthlessly.

"They've come with ill intentions!"

Sensing the aggressive tone in the other person's words, Aodemore's expression changed. Just as she was about to issue a warning, she saw the tall and imposing Bojack walking towards her.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

His steps were slow and leisurely, but with each step he took, his aura intensified. When he arrived in front of her, his terrifying aura had firmly locked onto a radius of a thousand meters. In an instant, the space seemed to freeze. Aodemore felt her breath catch in her throat, as if the weight of an entire planet was pressing down on her.

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the Mefilada Tower." Bojack smiled faintly, but his voice carried an infinite chill.

Looking at Bojack with horror, Aodemore bit her rosy lips tightly.

"We will absolutely not allow anyone to take away our Spirit Tower."

"Tsk, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. When I was roaming the universe, you natives hadn't even developed civilization yet. The Mefilada Tower was already on this planet back then. If you really want to count, I was the first to discover it. Sigh, I didn't want to use force, but why are you so ungrateful!"

"No one can stop me from getting what I want."

His expression immediately turned cold, as if he had made a final judgment, and a terrifying aura transformed into a shockwave that swept out in all directions.

Boom!

The entire Planet Metamor shook violently.

Aodemore was the first to be hit by this aura, and her face turned pale instantly. At this moment Metamoran and various alien races who were cultivating in the Spirit Tower discovered Bojack and his group, so they all came out of the tower and gathered around Aodemore.

"How dare you act so recklessly on the Planet Metamor!"

"Lady Aodemore, let's fight him together!"

With a sharp shout, a horde of Metamoran charged towards Bojack and his companions. These Metamoran known as "Martial Artists," possessing a combat power of at least 10,000. On Planet Metamor, one of the strict requirements for a Martial Artist was to reach a combat power of 10,000.

As she watched the horde of her people attack the enemy, Aodemore's expression changed.

"Be careful, these people are not someone you can handle."

But it was too late. The moment she finished speaking, the young man carrying the greatsword next to Bojack attacked.

A blur swept across the various locations, a flash of white light, blood splattered, and then a bloodcurdling scream rang out. The Metamoran who rushed out of the tower were all cut down to the ground, while the instigator of it all, the young swordsman, stood straight in place.

"Gokua was swift enough; he could have tortured her a little longer, but he killed her so easily!" Zangya narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Why take some mediocre guys so seriously?" Swordsman Gokua glanced at them indifferently, his tone dismissive.

"You... you actually killed my people!"

"Unforgivable!!"

Aodemore stared at Bojack and his group with a grim expression. In a flash, Aodemore vanished from sight and attacked Bojack and his companions.

"Boss, let me do it!" Zangya tossed her hair.

"Go!"

Bojack nodded casually.

Zangya chuckled lightly, her pale blue eyes darting towards a certain spot in the void. With a cold smile, she brought her pale fist down.

Bang!

Aodemore's attack was abruptly intercepted, her body halting abruptly before being sent flying backward by a tremendous force, raising a cloud of dry dust. Aodemore gasped, staring at Zangya in disbelief. Just then, Zangya's slender figure vanished.

"Hey, over here..." A cold voice rang in my ears.

When it reappeared, it was already beside Aodemore. Its steel-like hand landed on the girl's shoulder, and then with a forceful push, it sent Aodemore flying.

Then, with a flash, he arrived in front of her flight path even faster than Aodemore.

He raised his leg and delivered a powerful kick!

Boom!

A deafening roar erupted as the earth shattered, cracking open in a spiderweb pattern. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—the flying debris suddenly accelerated, shooting out in all directions.

Puff!

Aodemore coughed up blood, her face turned deathly pale, and her body was stuck deep in the huge crater, unable to move.

"Miss Aodemore, we're here to help you!"

"How dare you run wild on Planet Metamor! Did you even ask our permission?"

"War! War! War!"

Then, streams of light flew in from all parts of the planet, converging here in sixteens. Each stream of light represented a master with a combat power of no less than 1 million. These were all saints who lived in seclusion on the Planet Metamor, each possessing the strength of a martial arts grandmaster.

"Everyone be careful, these guys are not easy to deal with." Aodemore said weakly as she climbed out of the pit. She had just experienced Zangya's strength and knew how terrifying he was.

"Don't worry, we have a secret weapon too."

The newly arrived martial arts master spoke confidently.

"Everyone, begin casting the 'Fusion Technique'!"

With a shout, the sixteen experts from Planet Metamor split into pairs and began to dance a comical dance. Then, in a burst of dazzling light, eight brand-new figures appeared.

A black top, white trousers, and a sleeveless jacket draped over them, with a belt around the waist—a very traditional Metamoran outfit.

These are warriors created by the "Fusion Technique"!

"Hmm? Your strength has increased quite a bit." Bojack stroked his chin, looking at him with surprise.

I don't know what secret technique they used, but the eight new people who appeared before me were more than ten times stronger than before, with the lowest combat power reaching 12 million!

"Boss, these natives have their merits too!"

Zangya turned her bright, watery eyes, but a hint of savagery flashed in her beautiful pupils.

In this battle, the Metamoran suffered a crushing defeat.

They underestimated Bojack and his crew's strength.

Even with the "Fusion Technique" greatly increasing their strength, they were still no match for Bojack and his crew. The leading martial arts master and many Metamoran were all killed, followed by a brutal massacre. Except for a few Metamoran had learned the "Transfer Technique" and escaped, everyone else perished.

On this day, the Planet Metamor civilization disappeared from the universe.

Watching the Planet Metamor ultimately turn into Purgatory, Aodemore's face turned deathly pale, her blue eyes filled with hatred.

With a streak of blue light, her figure vanished from the universe.

Three days passed quickly on Earth, and King Cold's army was already approaching the Solar System.

Over these three days, a covert mobilization took place on Earth. With the cooperation of the United Kingdom, some promising Earthling were transferred in batches to the Five Elements Mountain and spaceships. What awaits Earth is a bloody battle.

At the same time, Goku and Bulla also came out of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

Perhaps due to the pressure from the external situation, Goku, Bulla, and others put in a lot of effort to cultivate, and their gains were far more effective than ordinary cultivation outside. During the year in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, Goku's combat power increased from 1.1 million to 2.4 million, more than doubling.

If one were to unleash the Kaioken with all their might, they could reach a power level of tens of millions.

"Experts from the Sephiria Force are on their way from the Planet Sadala, but even with the most advanced flight equipment, they cannot arrive before the enemy."

"I contacted Launch, but I haven't been able to reach my brother-in-law and the others yet."

Bulma looked somewhat somber.

"It seems we can only rely on ourselves. Come to think of it, I've never experienced death before. I hope it won't be too unpleasant," Krillin said with a bittersweet smile.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Sigh, our opponent is King Cold. Even if Roland and the others came, they might still be a bit outmatched by a cosmic overlord who dominated the North Galaxy more than a decade ago." Goku comforted Bulma. He had lived on Planet Sadala for a long time and knew that Roland and the others were Super Saiyan, but he wasn't entirely clear on the true strength of Super Saiyan.

"If there's really no other way, I'll have to desperately increase the intensity of the Kaioken. I hope my body can withstand it," Goku thought to himself.

"Actually, Super Saiyan are very powerful."

Bulla muttered to herself. She had once heard her cousin talk about Super Saiyan, and according to her cousin, Super Saiyan were definitely very powerful.

"Bulma, you and Oolong hurry up and get on the spaceship. If something really happens to Earth, we'll have to rely on you to go to Planet Namek to find the Dragon Ball there."

"Yes, you must survive."

Bulma nodded vigorously, gave Goku and her daughter a determined look, waved, and boarded the spaceship with Oolong, Master Roshi, and the others...

On the Planet Yardrat, Roland and Sephiria were unaware of what was happening on Earth. At that moment, they were watching Roland and Askari's battle in the training grounds on Planet Yardrat.

On the Planet Yardrat, energy is also known as "Spirit Control," a cultivation method that is partially different from Earth's energy.

Roland and Sephiria had lived on the Planet Yardrat for several years many years ago, so they had some knowledge of "Spirit Control". Broly and Melutis, on the other hand, had never been exposed to these things before. They had been learning some things during this period of time, and the results were quite good.

"Hmm?" Roland suddenly looked up at outer space.

"What's wrong?" Sephiria glanced at Roland.

"It seems like a familiar aura has appeared in outer space, uh... the aura is already very weak." Roland's gaze swept across deep space, feeling that the aura was getting weaker and weaker, and was about to disappear.