"Is there a tumor on your neck?" Reiz laughed angrily at Toppo's threat, which was completely unclear about the situation. "You have to understand one thing... Now that your teammates are in my hands, you are the one who should beg me in a low voice. I haven't threatened you yet, but you have threatened me instead? Did you reverse the order of the front and back?"
Toppo's face froze, and he stayed there with his mouth open for a long time.
He suddenly realized that Reiz's words could not find any logical flaws.
He was the captain of the hostage side, so he should be in a position of asking for help and speaking softly, but as a result, every sentence he just said was an order and a threat.
Reiz is the one who holds all the chips. He has been chasing in the starry sky all day long, and been fooled all day long. In the end, he even lost his qualifications to threaten.
Toppo retracted the momentum he had just unleashed and was silent for several seconds, thinking quickly about a crucial tactical issue...
With his speed, could he rush to the silly boy named Broly and snatch Dyspo and Kahseral away from him in an instant before he could react?
The kid named Broly doesn't seem to have a very bright mind. If he unleashes all his God of Destruction power, he might really have a chance to grab the hostage before the other party has time to close his fingers.
Thinking of this, Toppo secretly mobilized the God of Destruction power in his body to the soles of his feet, preparing to rush in the direction of Broly at the fastest speed in the next moment.
At the same moment when he was about to take action, Reiz spoke again, as if he could see through what thoughts were running in his mind.
"You want me to let them go? You can... just stand there honestly, don't fight back, don't move, let a few of us beat each other to relieve our anger. After the beating, I will give you back." Reiz looked at Toppo with a smile, and his tone was relaxed.
Toppo was stunned for a moment, and then a faint light quickly flashed across his bloodshot eyes.
This is a great opportunity... these guys brought it to their doorstep.
If I ask them to beat me up, the boy named Broly will definitely come over and do it himself.
As long as that kid leaves his current position, I will have a chance to snatch the hostage back as quickly as possible.
Just grab Dyspo and them, then return to Universe 11 to restore them with the recovery potion.
This beating was his best chance of rescuing his teammates.
"Okay... I hope you will keep your word and let me go after the beating." Toppo crossed his arms in front of his chest and replied angrily, his gray face returning to its usual composure.
"No problem, my biggest advantage is that I keep my word." Reiz nodded vigorously, with a bright smile on his face.
Then he turned back and waved to Vegeta and Broly above him, "Which of you will come first? Get in line, one by one."
"Me first!" Vegeta's voice came from high up, with irrepressible urgency.
He kicked his feet, and his whole body turned into a golden stream of light and rushed out of the side hatch of Flying Saucer, falling quickly towards the suspended position of Toppo.
"I promised not to fight back... If you fight back, you should know the consequences. Every time you fight back, Broly will crush one of your team members." Reiz repeated the threat with a smile.
"I also hope you won't break your promise... After this beating, hand him back to me." Toppo stood there with an indifferent expression, his arms still folded in front of his chest, and he didn't even make a fighting gesture.
Vegeta landed in front of Toppo, moved his wrist, shook his fist, and the golden arrogance exploded around him.
Two million Combat Power energy surged through his body at high speed, causing the airflow around him to distort slightly.
He raised his head and glanced at the big gray man in front of him who was much taller than him, with a sneer on his lips...
"Whoops!"
Vegeta kicked his foot, and his body turned into a golden lightning, and instantly rushed in front of Toppo.
"Da da da..."
Vegeta's fists landed intensively on Toppo's big gray square face, his knees pushed into his soft abdomen again and again, and his heels hit the side of his temples. Two million Combat Power's energy was poured into each blow.
Golden flames exploded on the fist, and shock waves spread in all directions one after another.
However, Toppo remained motionless from head to tail, with those thick arms still clasped in front of his chest, and not even a faint white mark was left on his thick gray skin.
Toppo sneered in his heart, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the expression on his face gradually changed from calmness to undisguised contempt.
This little kid named Vegeta has very average skills. In their Universe 11, he couldn't even pass the entry exam for the Pride Troopers reserve force.
The one in this team who really deserves his serious attention should be the fat pink guy...
The Energy Blast that almost blasted through Planet Cooler 1 just now, judging from the energy and texture, was most likely shot by the fat man.
At this time, Buu and Broly were still high in the air and continued to pour energy onto the surface of the planet below that had been riddled with holes.
The two of them were throwing things at each other, as if they were competing to see who could destroy more metal buildings in the shortest time.
However, the two of them did not intend to blow the entire planet into pieces immediately, but were conducting a methodical targeted elimination...
Buu's dark purple energy light always accurately falls on the small spacecraft hiding under the bunker and preparing to secretly take off. Every time it takes action, it is just one step ahead of Merus.
Broly's golden cannon plowed bottomless scorch marks on the ground, vaporizing the ground troops who had not had time to move to underground bunkers.
At this time, Merus was following behind Frieza, running exhausted on the surface of the planet that was about to be blown into ruins.
Frieza led him through corridors filled with smoke, pushed open half-melted safety doors one after another, and ran from one hangar to another. He arrived out of breath each time, and then watched helplessly as the last usable spaceship exploded into a ball of fire in the purple light of Buu.
There were also some spaceships that had successfully ignited and launched into the air. The engines had just sprayed out blue tail flames. Before they had time to accelerate to escape velocity, Energy Blast dropped from high altitude by Buu and smashed back to the ground from the sky like flies.
Merus was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his red skin turned a dark crimson due to extreme anger, and the hot air sprayed from his nostrils condensed into tiny crystals in the air.
"Have you finished the fight? After the fight, quickly replace him... You beat him for a long time and he didn't even frown. It's almost done." Reiz floated over from the side, his tone was casual, as if he was urging a child who had occupied the game console for too long.
Vegeta The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, he retracted his numb fist, and silently stepped aside.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands that were trembling slightly due to the continuous all-out attack, and felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
The defensive power of this unicorn arm is simply outrageous...
He had punched that face at least a hundred times, and he used all his strength with every punch, but the other person didn't even blink an eyelid.
How high is this guy's Combat Power?
Do I have the chance to catch up with such a person in my life?