Qin Feng's Soul-Piercing Questions for Yamoshi!
"I've almost finished on my end, there are just a few rotten fish and shrimps left to deal with."
Toppo wiped the blood from his face and said in a muffled voice.
Sure enough, only three or four ancient monsters remained in front of Toppo. Seeing their companions all vanish into thin air, these last few little devils were already terrified out of their wits.
He couldn't even muster the brute strength to escape and survive; he could only lie on the ruins, trembling violently.
Jiren glanced around and realized that he still had dozens of scattered remnants to eliminate.
Jiren pondered for a moment, then without saying another word, intensified the speed of his punches and kicks!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Moments later, when Jiren and Toppo reunited, all the demon minions in the entire star system were annihilated and reduced to ashes!
"How many Jiren did you just casually take down, huh?"
Toppo asked, somewhat curiously.
Jiren considered for a moment, then calmly uttered a few words:
"About six thousand one hundred..."
Toppo chuckled, unusually revealing a hint of smugness, and shouted at Jiren:
"Hey! I took down six thousand three hundred!"
Jiren shook his head, showing absolutely no interest in this kind of kill count contest.
Then, Jiren a serious expression, gestured with his chin towards Beerus's direction and said in a deep voice:
"Alright, stop with the banter. Let's hurry over to Mr. Qin Feng's place; Qin Feng probably needs our help too!"
Toppo nodded repeatedly, and the two towering figures immediately transformed into streaks of light that tore through the sky, hurtling towards the chaotic battlefield where Broly was!
At this moment, the battle in the center of the melee had already reached an absolutely intense point.
Because Mr. Qin Feng had specifically instructed them to "go easy" on the attack, the violent energy blasts unleashed by Son Goku and Vegeta were forcibly restrained by 90% of their brute force.
However, this act of restraint and mercy was seen by the arrogant Progenitor Saiyans as irrefutable proof that the Saiyans were "weak in strength and outwardly strong but inwardly weak"!
"Haha! The qigong these young brats unleash is no better than a tickle!"
"They're so weak! They can't even scratch me! Give them a good beating!!"
In an instant, those dozens of Progenitor Saiyans became increasingly engrossed in the fight, their moves becoming fierce and cruel, completely recklessly launching a frenzied attack!
Son Goku and Vegeta fought with extreme frustration and repression. They could have easily defeated each other with a single move, but they insisted on forcibly suppressing their power.
As for Broly at the very front, he was incredibly frustrated!
If it weren't for his master, Mr. Qin Feng, speaking up to restrain him, given Broly's explosive temper...
He had already transformed into Super Saiyan 4 at full power, smashing these ungrateful bastards into dust with a single punch each!
The two sides were deadlocked. On one hand, the ordinary Primordial Warriors on Yamoshi's side were not particularly strong, and even if they fought with all their might, they could not shake the physical defenses of Broly and the others;
On the other hand, Broly and his team have held back in every aspect, resulting in no casualties among the opposing side so far.
This is why the morale of the leading soldiers under Yamoshi's command was at an all-time high, and their battle cries shook the heavens and the earth!
"Haha! Jiren! Toppo! You two have come at the perfect time!!"
Upon seeing Toppo and Jiren rushing towards their rescue from afar, Son Goku and Vegeta's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but shout with joy.
With these two top-tier combatants, at the level of God of Destruction, joining the fray, it would be much easier to defeat and cripple these Progenitor Saiyans without harming their lives!
However, it would have been better if they hadn't joined the battle. But when they started fighting head-on, Toppo and Jiren were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets!
The Progenitor Saiyans fighting on the other side... aren't as terrifying and domineering as I imagined!
With Broly's monstrous level of firepower, defeating these guys should be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables!
The reason Toppo and Jiren were in dire straits was simply because over ten thousand demon soldiers, along with a few hundred Primordial Warriors, used a rogue human wave tactic to wear them down, leaving them surrounded and exhausted.
Now, facing these Progenitor Saiyans one-on-one, even Jiren and Toppo find the situation extremely strange and suspicious.
It wasn't until Son Goku managed to slip by and convey Mr. Qin Feng's supreme instruction of "complete subjugation, no killing allowed" to the two that Jiren and Toppo finally understood.
Although they couldn't understand what Qin Feng saw in this group of rebels, they were convinced of Qin Feng's absolute authority.
Without any hesitation, the two nodded decisively in obedience and accepted the order, both suppressing the explosive power in their palms.
At this very moment, high above the battlefield...
The progenitor Yamoshi, who had been staring intently at the chaotic battle, suddenly turned his head, breaking the deathly silence.
He sized up the rampaging Broly, Son Goku, and the others, a rare smile of praise appearing on his lips, and addressed Mr. Qin Feng:
"These young men you brought are indeed very strong in physical combat! It seems that my descendants have not disappointed me at all in terms of the inheritance of power!"
Mr. Qin Feng smiled calmly and replied jokingly with a placid expression:
"If you, the ancestor, were to personally tear through the void and intervene, I doubt even all of them combined would be enough to defeat you, would they?"
Upon hearing this, Yamoshi's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly. He was extremely pleased with Mr. Qin Feng's seemingly flattering but polite remark.
It seems that this younger generation still holds a degree of awe for Yamoshi's reputation and prestige.
"Kid, after all this talk, you still haven't introduced yourself or given your name. Now, aren't you interested in revealing your true identity to me?!"
Yamoshi raised an eyebrow and asked in a deep voice.
Mr. Qin Feng naturally had no intention of hiding anything or engaging in any maneuvering.
Since he had already decided to subdue this ancient ancestor and bring him under his command, revealing his trump card and taking the initiative in the conversation was naturally the first step.
"Since you're so eager to know, then I'll tell you without hesitation."
Mr. Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his upright posture exuding a supreme aura that made him unique in all realms, and he spoke calmly:
"My name is Qin Feng, and I am the one and only Supreme God of Time and Space! Nominally, I belong to the God Realm's Grand Zeno, and I govern and control the absolute safety of all parallel time and space dimensions!"
"At the same time, I'm a genuine Saiyan at heart! Just like you, I can transform and ascend to become Super Saiyan God at will!"
The moment he finished speaking, Mr. Qin Feng deliberately paused for half a microsecond, coldly observing the changes in Yamoshi's expression.
Just as expected!
When Yamoshi heard the words "belonging to the Grand Zeno" with his own ears, he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning. Then, his weathered and cold face instantly erupted with overwhelming resentment and violent rage!
"Hahaha! Hahahaha! What a God of Time and Space!!"
Yamoshi let out a shrill, agonizing laugh, pointing at Mr. Qin Feng and roaring, "..."
"I've planned everything, but I never imagined that my most outstanding descendant would end up as that brat, the Grand Zeno's, obedient lackey!!"
"Could it be that after surviving in the divine realm for so long, you've never heard of how those high and mighty, hypocritical gods cruelly trampled and slaughtered our compatriots?!"
Faced with Yamoshi's heart-wrenching and furious accusation, Mr. Qin Feng's expression remained completely unmoved.
He quietly observed the ancient ancestor before him, whose eyes were bloodshot, then a faint, ambiguous smile appeared on his lips as he calmly asked:
"I know your pain and your past well, and I understand the hatred deep in your bones from the bottom of my heart."
"But... you should take a good look at yourself! With your current strength and fists, do you really have the right to challenge and kill that little Grand Zeno?!"
Mr. Qin Feng's tone suddenly turned cold, and he continued to probe relentlessly, each word piercing the heart:
"Let me ask you—in your glorious years of rebellion and dominating the heavens, what kind of person was the strongest opponent you ever killed on the spot?!"
Yamoshi was taken aback by Mr. Qin Feng's soul-searching and penetrating question.
Immediately, he raised his head, his eyes revealing an almost insane pride and domineering killing intent, and responded through clenched teeth:
"Back then, the current God of Destruction from twelve universes across all the heavens and myriad realms... were all brutally smashed and torn to shreds by my two iron fists!!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qin Feng chuckled softly, then immediately pressed for an answer:
"So, when those God of Destruction died tragically, did the Angel guarding them... intervene?"
Upon hearing Mr. Qin Feng throw out this unexpected question, Yamoshi seemed to suddenly recall some absurd and comical scene, and couldn't help but chuckle softly, shrugging and mockingly saying:
"You mean those Angel?! Hahahaha! The same idiots who used to stand by with a cane and scepter, hands in their pockets, and a fake smile on their faces?!"
"Those cowards just watched me smash those God of Destruction of Destruction to death, then didn't dare utter a sound, just turned tail and ran! They're nothing but a bunch of cowardly, weaklings!"
Mr. Qin Feng quietly observed Yamoshi, noticing the man's face was full of disdain and contempt.
Clearly, this ancient ancestor had absolutely no direct understanding of the unfathomable and astonishing depths of the Angel race.
Mr. Qin Feng calmly shook his head and revealed the truth to Yamoshi, word by word:
"Anyone with a brain should understand that the combat power of those God of Destruction, compared to that of Angel... wouldn't even match a tenth of their true strength!!"
Boom!
As soon as Mr. Qin Feng finished speaking, the contempt and mockery on Yamoshi's face instantly froze!
His eyes narrowed sharply, revealing an unprecedented sense of helplessness and panic!
He had never imagined this absurd and cruel truth in his long life!