Meanwhile, Moro, who had gradually taken over Turles's power, was radiant!
Every pore on his body seemed to open up, and he couldn't help but tilt his head back and let out a neurotic, strange laugh.
"Hahaha! Brilliant! Absolutely wonderful!"
Moro spread his arms and laughed wildly, his muscles bulging and his curved ram horns flowing with an eerie purple light.
He greedily inhaled Turles's aura, letting out a comfortable sigh.
This level of essence is a richness I've never experienced before.
Moro's fierce eyes gleamed with an unpredictable light.
Reason told him that this monkey possessed a strange technique that could strip away power, and keeping it around might be a menace.
But... the greed inside was roaring wildly.
This delicious food is gone once it's killed... It's such a shame...
Moro licked his lips, still wanting more.
If they are kept in captivity, they can be fed a constant supply of food!
While he hesitated, Turles had completely lost the strength to move...
He collapsed to the ground, his breathing becoming faint...
My ears were ringing, and my vision went black quickly.
Consciousness teetered on the brink of death.
A familiar starship crashed through the atmosphere, its massive shadow engulfing the entire wilderness.
It's the Turles!
Moro's thoughts were interrupted, and he tilted his head slightly.
The greed on his face vanished, and he raised his head to stare at the uninvited guest.
A beam of armor-piercing light, gleaming with a blinding blue glow, hurtled down from above the ship, heading straight for Moro's forehead.
Moro casually swung his hand back.
He then slapped it away...
The wind pressure was howling.
A white-haired figure dressed in Galactic Patrol uniform leaped off the deck and swooped down.
Merus gripped the specially made double-barreled energy gun with both hands and pulled the trigger repeatedly in mid-air.
A dense array of blue beams of light intertwined to form an impenetrable net, descending upon Moro's vital points.
"Why is there a little bug?"
Moro condensed a ball of dark purple demonic flame in his palm, preparing to blast this clown into dust.
But the moment he raised his hand, Moro's eyelids twitched violently.
Merus's figure swayed in mid-air, completely deviating from the expected trajectory, leaving several faint afterimages in the air.
Moro discovered that he was unable to track its trajectory!
Moro began to sense an inexplicable and eerie feeling.
Swish!
Merus glided along the ground, using the air currents to his advantage, and fired his dual pistols to Moro's right, drawing Moro's attention to the open space.
Just as Moro was distracted by Merus!
A sharp explosion of air suddenly erupted from the void!
A plump, pink afterimage tore through the air, carrying terrifying brute force like a landslide and a tsunami, and hurtled straight toward Moro's face!
Moro instinctively turned to the side...
The powerful and domineering punch grazed almost the tip of his nose.
The shockwave generated by the punch tore a wide abyss open in the ground behind Moro!
Thump!
The pink figure slammed its feet into the scorched earth, kicking up clouds of dust.
The cloak billowed violently in the gale.
Majin Buu stood with his arms on his hips, cheeks puffed out, and his small eyes wide open, glaring angrily at Moro beside him.
He had no idea why he felt a restlessness whenever he saw this old, horned goat!
He always found the guy in front of him really annoying!
Just like some old acquaintances!
And it's the kind of hatred that involves enemies!
Moro staggered back two steps to regain his footing, his gaze landing on the pink chubby man in front of him.
I also felt a very familiar feeling...
Buu huffed and puffed, then suddenly swung the pink, fleshy tentacle on his head forward.
Turn me into chocolate!
Sizzle!
A distorted pink beam of light suddenly shot out from the tip of the tentacle, heading straight for Moro.
Moro watched the crooked pink beam of light fly towards him and let out a sneer.
He opened his mouth slightly and inhaled sharply.
The pink magical ray of light was swallowed whole.
Gulp
Moro's apple bobbed as he swallowed.
He smacked his lips, still seemingly unsatisfied, and then wiped his mouth with his hand.
"It's cloyingly sweet, and the taste is so-so. It's passable as an appetizer."
Buu grabbed his head with his two short arms and froze on the spot.
The flesh on her round face was squeezed together, and her small eyes blinked a few times.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, a nameless rage surged to Buu's head.
For the past five years, Turles has been tempting him with all sorts of exquisite delicacies every day, coaxing and cajoling him to push his body to its limits every day.
He's no longer the fat guy who just threw punches randomly.
boom!
Hot white steam billowed from every pore of Buu's body, and the violent aura within him exploded.
The scorched ground beneath their feet instantly crumbled into powder, and the rocks within a radius of a hundred meters were pulverized into fine sand.
I'm so angry! I'm going to smash you into mincemeat!
With a muffled thud, the air seemed to explode from being stomped on.
Buu transformed into a pink cannonball, charging straight at Moro at such speed that the surrounding space trembled violently.
Moro coldly watched the fat man crash into him, arms crossed, completely unconcerned.
It's just dessert served to you.
He calmly raised his right hand, palm facing the charging Buu, and activated the Devouring Magic within his body.
However, as Buu approached, Moro's palm remained still.
The energy within that pink fat man was like a bottomless, dead well, impervious to all influences and completely unaffected by the gravitational pull of the star-devouring force!
Moro's expression changed slightly, Buu had already rushed up to them.
The former slammed both feet into the ground.
Several scorching red lava tides rose from the ground, forming a thick wall of energy.
But Buu didn't care!
They completely ignored it!
He burst through the wall, and with the momentum of his fierce charge, his chubby right fist swung in a wide arc, smashing into Moro's cheek!
Although this punch failed to penetrate Moro's physical defenses, the lighter the force, the more insulting it was!
"Court death!"
Enraged, Moro used the recoil from being hit to spin around rapidly.
His right hand formed a black claw with his five fingers together, and a dark purple demonic blade tore through the air, striking out with lightning speed!
Pfft!
The claws pierced through Buu's bulging abdomen.
But Buu instead grinned and gave a mocking smile to Moro, who was standing right next to him.
Moro's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively tried to pull his arm away.
But the rotten flesh on Buu's stomach suddenly tightened inward and bit down on Moro's forearm!
Buu's other massive fist came swinging down.
With a deafening sonic boom, the punch landed squarely on Moro's other, undamaged face!
Moro staggered backward again.
He raised his hand to cover his burning cheek.
The familiarity he felt from that punch became even stronger!
He looked at Majin Buu's chubby face, and suddenly it overlapped with another big face!
His eyes widened instantly. "You bastard! Could it be...!"
" The Grand Supreme Kai?!"