"It's nothing, I cultivated it myself. Isn't it exciting?" Reiz's smile became more playful, and the silver-white light in his palm became a little brighter.
"Done through cultivation? Humans master Angel Power through cultivation?" Mule was stunned, as if someone had suddenly pulled out all the thinking circuits in his brain.
Then he shook his head with all his strength, his head shaking back and forth in the palm of Reiz, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can human beings cultivate Angel Power? This kind of thing has never happened since ancient times! Angel Power is the exclusive power of God, and it is the innate ability given to the Angel Clan by the laws of the universe. It cannot be obtained by practicing!"
"Is there a possibility... I am a genius." Reiz smiled, with a certain amount of natural confidence in his smile.
Mule was completely stunned.
He was lifted up in the air by Reiz. His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and for a long time he could not utter a single word.
At this moment, Majin Buu, which had endured the continuous perfusion of Angel Power, was finally forcibly awakened from deep sleep.
He yawned long and loud, opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a whole watermelon, rubbed his eyes vigorously with his two fat hands, and then slowly opened his round black eyes.
"Hi... Good morning! I had such a comfortable sleep this time." Buu saw Mule being carried by Reiz at first sight, and naturally raised his fat hand and waved to him, with a casual tone as if he was greeting a neighbor.
But then, Buu's pupils shrank slightly.
He stared at Mule's dark red face, which was swollen like a pig's head but the outline of his facial features was still clearly discernible. He frowned and tilted his head to one side to look at it carefully for a while.
"No, you are not Merus. Merus's horns are more curved than yours, and your skin is not as wrinkled."
"This is not Merus, it is his father Mule. Merus has been digested by you. This is his father, who personally came from Universe 3 to our Universe 7 to avenge his son." Reiz corrected with a smile.
He paused, then changed the subject, his tone casual as if he was asking what he wanted to eat for dinner today, "Are you hungry, Buu?"
Majin Buu looked down at his round belly, then looked up at the dark red face held in Reiz's hand. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he nodded with great force.
"This is for you to eat. Although he is God of Destruction, without the robot, he is just an ordinary short man. He doesn't have much meat, but the taste should be good. Whether it is sweet or bitter after Turn into Chocolate, you can taste it for everyone." Reiz pointed at Mule, which was held in his hand.
"Is it really okay? He is God of Destruction... Will God of Destruction taste special? The last time I ate Toppo and Merus "Toppo is salty, Merus is spicy. Can I really eat it?" Buu's whole round face lit up instantly, and his two fat hands were rubbing together excitedly in front of him.
"Of course. Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." Reiz nodded, and then he grabbed Mule's curved arm and exerted force, slamming his short body, which was only over one meter tall, onto Flying Saucer's metal floor. He then raised his foot and kicked him to the ground cleanly.
Mule curled up into a ball under Reiz's feet, letting out shrill and painful wails from his mouth, as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.
But at this moment, he couldn't care less about the severe pain in his body, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with undisguised fear.
He had just heard clearly with his own ears that Saiyan, named Reiz, ordered the fat pink man to eat him in a relaxed tone like ordering food.
Not killing, not destroying, just making it into chocolate and eating it.
"Damn it! Do you think I will sit still and wait for death! I am God of Destruction, not a snack on your table!" Mule used his last bit of strength to roar.
He poured the remaining God of Destruction power in his body into his legs, and his whole body ejected from Reiz's feet like a ignited rocket, swooping towards the other person in the back cabin of Flying Saucer at an extremely tricky angle.
He had already seen from the conversation just now that the relationship between this black-haired woman and Reiz was unusual.
As long as he holds this woman hostage, he will have bargaining chips.
Mule's body turned into a dark red afterimage, and he circled behind Linoshi at the fastest speed he could currently achieve.
He stretched out his right hand, which was still stained with his own blood, and opened his fingers, aiming at the slender back of Linoshi. The remaining Destruction Energy in his palm beat slightly at his fingertips.
Reiz stood there, the expression on his face changed from surprise to helplessness in a very short period of time.
It's not good for you to provoke anyone, you have to provoke the strongest one here.
Wait a minute, I seem to have seen this scene before.
On Cooler Planet 1, Dyspo seems to do the same to Linoshi.
"Don't move! Put your hands up where I can see!" Mule screamed with all his strength, "Otherwise I will crush her heart with one palm! I know this woman is your girlfriend, you'd better listen to me!"
Linoshi stood quietly on the spot, his back was pressed by Mule's palm, but the expression on his face was as calm as if someone had gently poked his back with a feather.
She was extremely helpless and wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand.
Why have I become a hostage again? Do I look so easy to bully?
Dyspo was the first to kidnap me last time on the spaceship, and Mule was the first to kidnap me this time. Do you villains need to be trained on how to select hostages?
"I have already seen it from your conversation just now... This woman is your girlfriend, right? The way you look at her is completely different from how you look at others. You'd better not move, otherwise I won't mind killing her immediately and letting you spend the rest of your life in regret and pain!" Mule thought that he had finally caught Reiz's weakness, and his voice regained a bit of the majesty and pride that God of Destruction should have.
"Whoosh!"
Mule As soon as he finished speaking, the figure he was leaning against in his palm disappeared from in front of him without any warning.
Not breaking away, not dodging, not moving in any conventional sense, her entire body was as if someone had erased it directly from the canvas with an eraser. There was no trace, no afterimage, and not even a ripple in the air.
In just a blink of an eye, Linoshi appeared next to Reiz, and there was a long distance between Mule.
She still stood there quietly, with her eyes lowered and her fingers unconsciously rubbing Battle Suit's hem, as if nothing had happened just now.
Mule was immersed in the feeling of victory after catching the hostage, and there was even a smile that had just bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
Then he stopped laughing.