A Wish? What Kind of Wish Should I Make?

Reiz thought carefully and suddenly felt that he didn't really need any wishes.

If he really summoned Shenron, what wish should he make?

Originally, Reiz planned to wish for the ability to survive in space.

However, since he had cultivated Ultra Instinct, the Divine Power he condensed could already allow him to be exposed to a vacuum for extended periods.

There would be no problem even without a Force Field.

In fact, Reiz didn't know that although he cultivated Ultra Instinct, he had actually cultivated Angel Power.

With Angel Power, Reiz's entire body had undergone a transformation, and of course, he could survive in space.

There was no need to wish for the ability to survive in space!

Then what other wish did he need?

Next, Reiz planned to ask Shenron for some Senzu Beans.

But this wish was clearly not very suitable either.

Because Reiz had already learned Healing Technique and could also heal himself.

As for the consumption of huge energy, that was purely to tease Vegeta.

Healing Technique did not consume too much energy.

Moreover, with Reiz's current strength, ordinary people in this universe could no longer threaten him.

The truly threatening individuals...

No, to be precise, the truly threatening gods.

Reiz couldn't defeat them anyway.

Even with Senzu Beans, they wouldn't be of much use if he really encountered a God of Destruction.

Therefore, Reiz didn't need the wish for Senzu Beans at all.

So, should he wish for immortality?

Reiz felt that immortality was purely a chicken rib.

Moreover, ordinary Shenrons could at most regenerate your body, not achieve true immortality.

But Reiz possessed Healing Technique, which could completely regenerate limbs, thus he didn't need immortality even more.

Besides, even the immortality granted by a true Divine Dragon would not be enough to withstand a powerful god like a God of Destruction.

Immortality meant the body was immortal.

A God of Destruction destroyed your soul.

If the soul died, what was the use of simply having an immortal body?

It would only leave behind a soulless shell.

So after thinking about it, Reiz had no other wishes for the moment.

The best choice now was to continue cultivating Ultra Instinct diligently and improve his foundation.

Since Linoshi wanted to use the Dragon Ball as a token of love to hang around her neck, let her hang it.

Reiz looked down at the Two-Star Dragon Ball on his chest, then at the One-Star Dragon Ball on Linoshi's chest, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved upwards.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, Burter finally caught up, panting.

He hovered not far away, gasping for breath, sweat dripping from his forehead, his face flushed red.

The chase just now had almost exhausted his stamina.

"You're too slow, you finally caught up!" Broly grinned, took another drink from his bottle, the gulping sound exceptionally loud.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Burter gasped heavily, his expression somewhat grim.

How could this kid be so fast?

With my speed, I still couldn't catch up to him?

"What? You lured me to your accomplice! You think you can beat me now?" Burter snorted coldly, forcing a brave front, showing no fear.

After speaking, Burter refocused his gaze on Reiz, scrutinizing him for a moment.

Reiz stood there, composed, with no discernible aura fluctuations, yet he gave off a feeling of unfathomable depth.

"I see, you are Reiz, aren't you? Did you and Vegeta kill Dodoria and Cui?" Burter asked, narrowing his eyes.

"That's right, it was me." Reiz nodded, not denying it.

"How did you do it?" Burter frowned and asked again.

Dodoria and Cui both had Combat Power around twenty thousand. Even if they couldn't defeat Vegeta and Reiz together, there shouldn't have been no news.

"That's a bit complicated to explain," Reiz shook his head, too lazy to elaborate.

"So you won't talk? Then I'll beat it out of you until you do!" Burter let out a cold snort, a flash of killing intent appearing in his eyes.

He assumed a combat stance, his aura surging around his body.

Reiz was just about to give this guy a sound thrashing.

"Whoosh!"

Broly transformed into a streak of light, rushing toward Burter at incredible speed.

The mineral water bottle he had been holding was tossed aside, spinning through the air.

"Hmph, you little Saiyan monkey! Do you think your speed makes you something special? You dare come here to throw your life away!" Burter smiled contemptuously and unleashed a powerful punch at the approaching Broly.

The force of the punch whistled, tearing through the air.

However, Broly was even faster; he tilted his body slightly, dodging Burter's attack.

The fist grazed past his ear, not even touching a single hair.

The next moment, Broly reached out with his small hand and clamped it onto Burter's head.

"What?" Burter's pupils constricted slightly, and the color drained from his face.

That small hand was like an iron vice, gripping his skull so tightly that he couldn't move a muscle.

Before Burter could fully react, Broly shoved his head downward, diving toward the surface of Planet Cereal.

"Boom!"

With a deafening crash, Burter's head slammed heavily into the ground of Planet Cereal, leaving a crater in the earth.

Gravel sprayed everywhere, and dust filled the air.

Burter felt his head buzzing instantly; stars danced before his eyes, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

But it wasn't over yet.

Broly pressed Burter's head down again and dragged it forcefully across the planet's surface.

The rough ground scraped against Burter's face, tearing his skin and drawing blood.

Burter let out a series of pig-like screams, the shrill sound echoing across the wasteland.

Broly showed no intention of stopping, continuing to pin Burter's head down as he plowed a long trench through the earth, sending soil flying.

Monaito happened to be standing nearby, and Broly passed right by him.

"Hello." Broly even looked up to greet Monaito, a silly smile on his face.

Monaito: "..."

Monaito was speechless for a moment, his mouth twitching.

This Saiyan child looked incredibly strong.

Broly continued forward with Burter's head in his grip, leaving an ever-lengthening trench across the wasteland.

Burter felt as if his head were being sanded down; his screams never ceased, each one more shrill than the last.

"Bang!"

Having had his fill of fun, Broly delivered a fierce punch to Burter's stomach.

The blow was packed with power, causing Burter's abdomen to cave in deeply.

Burter's body arched like a shrimp, his eyes bulged, and a mouthful of bile sprayed from his lips.

Seizing the opportunity, Broly grabbed one of Burter's fingers and swung his body around, slamming him back and forth, left and right.

One minute later.

Burter lay on the ground like a dead pig, covered in blood and limp, his entire body numb.

Why is this little Saiyan monkey so strong?

I'm actually no match for him at all.

Broly grabbed Burter by the collar, hovered into the air, and held him high.

"Are you going to talk or not!" Broly shouted sharply, imitating the way Reiz had spoken earlier.

Burter: "????"