I became the supreme god in the dragon ball universe

Chapter 82 Killing the Kurds, the Magical Use of the "Vitality" Personality

The ground rumbled and the buzzing sound was transmitted, and the trembling people couldn't stand still.

The impact received by Titus' feet was the most ferocious, but for some reason, every time Frieza gathered strength to hit the foot on his head, he was easily blocked by the opponent, and even the surroundings of the palace did not suffer any damage.

"You still dare to gather your energy?"

Titus directly raised his foot, and then fell straight down like a heavy weight, stomping Frieza's entire body into the floor tiles, and purple blood quickly spread out along the cracks and cracks in the tiles.

Titus raised his foot and kicked Frieza out with the floor tiles.

At this moment, Frieza didn't have the arrogance just now, like a puddle of mud, slumped on the central floor, facing the livid face of the Kurdish king.

In the expression full of sternness, there is still a trace of doubt, a trace of fear, and a trace of anger, which can be described as extremely complicated.

The reason why he didn't act rashly was because seeing Titus crushing his son Frieza so easily, he suddenly thought of the widely circulated legend of the Saiyan family.

Super Saiyan and Super Saiyan God.

I just don't know whether Titus is a Super Saiyan or the more terrifying latter.

"Your Excellency, is it the legendary Super Saiyan?"

Kurd ignored Frieza on the ground, his attention was on Titus.

From the opponent's body, he smelled the same bloody smell, which was a unique smell that only existed on predators.

"Yes so what? No so what?"

Titus smiled lightly, "Can it change your fate of dying today?"

In his eyes, Frieza and his son are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Hearing this, Kurd's face was like a pig's liver.

"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant! Even if you are a Super Saiyan, you may not be sure of winning!"

"Don't forget, I still have Kurdish troops outside!"

Kurd clenched his fist, as if holding Planet Vegeta in his palm.

Titus stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked down the stairs slowly.

Everyone's eyes moved with his movement.

I saw Titus walking to the window, his breath trembled slightly, and a window was shattered.

The setting sun outside is like blood, and the starry sky is dim.

The spaceship exploded one after another, and the incomplete engine spewed black smoke, across the sky, and fell to the flat land in the distance, making a rumbling and violent explosion.

"Kurd, why don't you see for yourself, is your Kurd army stronger or my Saiyans stronger?"

Titus sneered, his eyebrows were as cold as a sword's edge, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Confidence, majesty, domineering!
This is the current momentum of Titus!
Kurd looked through the window and saw the scene outside.

Countless spaceships that fell from high altitudes, as well as cosmic warriors with different skin colors and shapes, were undoubtedly his Kurdish elite fighters.

There was a more intense battle in the sky in the distance. The Ginuit team and the Kurdish super team were both pinned down by the Saiyans.

Kurd stared at him, and his gaze penetrated far, until he saw that the person who beat Ginyu into a mess turned out to be the former king of the Saiyans, King Vegeta!

"Even King Vegeta has grown to that strength? You Saiyans are hiding deep enough!"

Kurd waved his red cloak, turned around and was about to leave.

Titus turned his eyes slightly, raised his fingers slightly, and the destructive light popped out from his fingertips, passed through the air, and directly penetrated Kurd's chest!

"King Kurd, my palace, when can you come and leave whenever you want?"

With a wave of Titus' hand, he swept across aggressively, and the soldiers scattered like a guard of honor, making way for Titus.

pat!

pat!

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Kurd struggled to get up. Such a wound should not have caused him to fall easily.

But he was indeed so weak that it was difficult for him to stand up.

"What did you do to me?" Kurd was shocked and angry!
The emerald green light of Titus' fingertips appeared and disappeared, and there was a steaming aura around him.

"King Kurd's life energy is really good!"

Titus walked up to Kurd, squatted down, grabbed one of his horns with one hand and lifted it up, dragging half of Kurd's body to his eyes.

"Where's that arrogant arrogance just now?"

"Oh oh oh! That expression, is it angry?"

Titus grabbed Kurd's horn, pulled it over and smashed it to the ground, then lifted it up again.

"Anger is right!"

Titus picked up the Kurdish king's half body again and smashed it down hard.

"Because this is the emotion of Saiyans all year round, full of anger!"

Titus backhanded Kurd and slammed him against the wall, controlling his strength so that he wouldn't hit the wall.

"you you……"

Kurd moved his finger with difficulty, and a huge ball of destructive light condensed out.

"【vitality】"

Titus tapped the void with his finger, and the orange light ball the size of a human head dissipated instantly.

"You will never die until you reach the Underworld! You'd better go to hell!"

Titus leaned close to Kurd, his palm pressed against his waist, and the bright green ball of light suddenly expanded and then contracted.

A brief brilliance flashed by, and Kurd was evaporated into ashes without even making a sound.

"【vitality】"

Titus waved his hand again, and the limp Frieza was lifeless, all life energy was absorbed by Titus.

"Everyone!"

Titus condensed his fist and shattered the wall in front of him. He stood on the edge with his hands behind his back, staring at the scene outside, and his voice came out calmly.

"exist!"

All the people behind clapped their right hands on their chests and knelt on one knee, showing a sincere expression.

Titus only ordered in a light tone:

"Kurd and Frieza are dead, why not wait now?"

Titus turned his face sideways, his eyes terrified.

"Yes!"

Everyone still didn't understand Wang's hint, and they all licked their lips, their fighting spirit burning wildly.

Qi Qi displayed the strongest combat power, like a sharp knife for bone picking, pierced deeply into the chaotic crowd, as if entering no one's land.

"Paragas, you stay!"

Only Titus stopped Paragas at the end.

"Lord Titus, what's the matter?" Paragas asked cautiously, bowing his head respectfully.

"Do you want to become stronger?" Titus continued to look at the sky and asked without turning his head.

Paragas wanted to figure out Titus' inner thoughts, but finally found that he didn't understand Titus at all, let alone figure out the king's mind.

In the end, I could only nod sincerely.

"Okay, then I will give you strength!"

Without further ado, Titus slapped Paragas directly on the forehead with emerald green flames burning in his palm.

"what!!!"

Paragas fell to the ground with his head in his arms, pale arrogance burst out of his body, and the flaming aura surged and climbed rapidly.

After a while.

Only then did Paragas stand up slowly, sweating profusely, but there was unconcealed joy on his face.

"I, I feel... this terrible power..."

"Hahahaha!"

Paragas danced with joy.

When he finally saw Titus, he was like seeing a god, his face was full of reverence, and his eyes reflected the tall figure, as if he wanted to engrave this stalwart deeply in his heart.

"Lord Titus! Long live!"

Paragas fell down!

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