Heaven Swallowing Demon Art

As for Whis, Ginyu failed to detect any combat power from him whatsoever.

Naturally, he ignored him completely.

"A combat power of three thousand and another of eighteen thousand want to ambush our Ginyu Force? Truly courting death."

Burter, who had remained silent until now, sneered. He was mocking the Galactic Patrol for their overestimation of themselves.

"Alright, Burter, before we officially finish them off, don't forget the most important thing."

"Rest assured, Captain Ginyu, I won't forget."

"Good, then let's begin."

As the words fell, Recoome, one of the members of the Ginyu Force, struck a bizarre pose.

Burter...

Jeice...

Guldo...

And finally, the captain, Ginyu...

They all struck strange dance poses, their aura surging to the max.

Mu Yang's mouth twitched as he watched the five-man dance troupe before him.

As expected of the Ginyu Force, the team that influenced Son Gohan's aesthetic for his entire life.

This dance was indeed somewhat hypnotic.

It wasn't just Mu Yang; even Jaco, Merus, and the others had a retort in their hearts, unsure whether they should voice it or not.

In the end, Jaco blurted it out: "Your dancing is truly terrible."

The scene instantly fell into a dead silence!

After a long moment.

"You idiot with no artistic sense, shut your mouth!"

Ginyu's veins bulged, his teeth gritted, and he glared at the seemingly innocent Jaco. It wasn't just him; the other four members of the Ginyu Force also glared at Jaco.

With his own strength, Jaco had drawn the ire of the entire Ginyu Force.

That mouth of his...

Even Mu Yang couldn't help but look at Jaco with newfound respect.

This ability to trash-talk was truly peerless.

"Jeice, go and slap that guy with no artistic sense across the face." Ginyu issued his command to Jeice beside him.

Jeice was already annoyed with this foul-mouthed member of the Galactic Patrol, so he excitedly gathered his energy and charged over.

Jaco was startled and quickly hid behind Merus. "Merus, save me!!"

Merus sighed, drew his gun, and fired at Jeice.

"Pew! Pew!"

Two laser beams shot out.

Jeice sneered, advancing instead of retreating, meeting them head-on.

"Hah!"

Jeice swung his hand, swatting both laser beams away into the sky.

He had dealt with rays like these countless times; facing the Galactic Patrol, he had long since gained the experience to handle them.

"Heh heh."

Jeice arrived in front of Merus, confronting him without any rush. "I suppose you're quite proud of your eighteen thousand combat power in your team, right? But let me tell you."

"My combat power is at least three times yours."

Jeice held up three fingers, wanting to see the look of disbelief on his opponent's face.

But he waited for a long time.

Jeice didn't see it.

Instead, he saw Merus looking calm and composed, reloading his weapon without any hurry.

"???"

Jeice tilted his head, looking confused. "Aren't you surprised?"

"Ah, surprised, yes."

Merus said with a sigh, "I didn't expect there to be such powerful people in this universe."

Mu Yang, listening from the side, felt that something was increasingly off.

The way those words sounded, it felt like he was being sarcastic.

Mu Yang shifted his gaze to Whis, who was watching the show with a faint smile, then quietly turned his head back.

Hmm, as expected.

Angels all seem to possess a bit of a black-bellied streak.

Mu Yang decided that he had better not provoke any angels in the future; otherwise, if he were ever played by a black-bellied angel, he wouldn't even have a place to go to seek justice.

"Forget it, whatever."

Jeice wore a threatening expression, looking vicious. "As long as you hand over that small fry behind you and join our Frieza Force, I can spare your life!"

"His name is Jaco, not small fry."

Merus said sternly, "Your Frieza Force burns, kills, and loots, committing all kinds of evil. I will absolutely never join you!"

"Hmph, stubborn fool!!"

Jeice had lost his patience; he was no longer prepared to waste any more breath.

"Then you can go die with that small fry."

Jeice condensed a ki blast in his hand and fired it out.

Facing Jeice's ki blast, Merus dared not show any negligence, as he could not utilize his true strength at the moment.

Having just reloaded his weapon, Merus fired a laser beam.

The laser collided with the ki blast.

"Useless! Useless! Useless!"

Jeice laughed wildly.

He had been specially modified, after all!

The next moment.

The ki blast tore through the laser and continued to rush toward Merus like lightning.

"Nani?!"

Merus didn't even have time to be shocked before the ki blast struck him, blowing him away.

"Hahaha, this is a ki blast I specially modified to deal with you Galactic Patrol members. How does it taste?"

Jeice was triumphant, explaining, "The more powerful the gun in your hand is, the more my ki blast will absorb its energy, making its power even more formidable."

"Merus!!"

Jaco ran over with a worried look on his face.

"Jaco..."

Merus lay on the ground, on the verge of death, before losing consciousness.

Mu Yang, who was watching the battle between the two from the side, had a strange expression on his face at this moment.

The reason for his strange expression was simple.

He had just received a system reward, and the mechanical voice of the system rang out in his brain.

[Ding~, congratulations to the host for witnessing the energy-absorbing ki blast. With heaven-defying comprehension, you have automatically comprehended the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.]

Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.

Feeling this heaven-defying cultivation technique pouring into his mind, Mu Yang's expression became even stranger.

The Ginyu Force really was his lucky star!

Mu Yang felt very happy. He wanted more, even more; who could understand the joy of becoming stronger just by watching a show?

Before him.

Jeice arrived in front of Jaco, his fierce gaze fixed on the trembling Jaco. "So you're the one who said our dance was ugly?"

"Uh, well, big brother..."

Jaco swallowed his saliva, took a few steps back, and offered a sheepish smile. "Actually, you heard wrong. Your dance is the best; it's the most beautiful dance in the entire universe."

"Is that so..."

Jeice sneered, not believing him at all. He walked over, grabbed Jaco by the collar, and hoisted him into the air.

"No artistic sense?"

A loud slap landed on Jaco's left cheek.

"Our dance is ugly?"

Another loud slap landed on Jaco's right cheek.

"Is it ugly? Is it ugly!"

After slapping him several times until Jaco's cheeks were swollen and he was delirious, Jeice finally let him go.

Jeice flicked his hand, tossing Jaco to the ground.

"Tights, Mu Yang, run away quickly!"

The dying Jaco saw that Mu Yang wasn't taking the opportunity to run, but was instead still watching the show, and he was so frustrated he could barely breathe.