Dragon Ball Guilty

As the most powerful man elected in the world, although Satan in his heart did not want to participate in this completely different battle, his naturally showy personality and the attention of millions of people greatly satisfied his vanity. So now I had to bite the bullet and walk towards the wide arena.

The entire arena, with Cell as the center point, exudes an extremely terrifying and evil aura, which makes people feel oppressed and makes their whole body numb. Even Klin and others have to admit that Cell's aura is so powerful that everyone Produce an inexplicable sense of fear!

"Look! The brave and powerful Mr. Satan, carrying the hope of the entire earth, has stepped onto the stage of Shalu Construction!" The reporter who was responsible for reporting the live situation saw Satan walking onto the stage with great momentum, and his words revealed excitement. He said excitedly into the microphone.

As the camera moved, people all over the world watching the program in front of the TV couldn't help but clenched their fists and silently blessed Satan in their hearts. It was also a kind of hope, a good hope for the future.

Satan was sweating profusely and stood on the wide ring that made him feel guilty. He looked at Shalu floating in the air. His legs were shaking slightly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and summoned up the courage to shout: " Hey! That green-skinned monster named Shalu, do you think flying into the air is a great trick?"

Satan's voice was loud, and it seemed very clear in the silent atmosphere. It passed through the air and reached the ears of Cellul and Klin who were watching the battle!

Hearing what Satan said, the reporter excitedly reported to the live camera: "As expected of Mr. Satan, who has shouldered an important mission and honor. He has issued a challenge to Shahruh. It seems that Mr. Satan has full confidence in dealing with him. Shalu!"

Krillin and Piccolo glanced at each other. Krillin's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, wondering if he heard correctly. There was a hint of helplessness on Piccolo's face, and he looked at Satan in the ring with some sympathy and pity, who didn't know where the courage came from!

Cell looked angrily at this trash who stepped into the ring and was so weak that he didn't even bother to care. A glimmer of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the aura in his body suddenly locked onto Satan!

Satan's expression changed, and he subconsciously moved back. If the camera hadn't been behind him, he would have collapsed under such terrifying pressure.

"Damn it! This monster is so terrifying." Satan's palms were covered with sweat. He never dreamed that the opponent would be so powerful without taking action. If he did...

Just when Satan was frozen in place, unsure of his next move, a purple stream of light quickly approached the ring. The light kept flashing, and the aura was so powerful that it was eye-catching!

"It's that guy Feng Zi!" Bick's heart was shocked and he suddenly raised his head.

After hearing Piccolo's words, Krillin, Son Gohan and others looked at the blue sky at the same time, while Cell, who was in the center of the ring, also looked into the distance.

It’s Feng Zi’s breath! It's the more powerful Feng Zi coming!

At the same time, a car drove up, and the person who stepped out of the car was the host of the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the World who had not seen him for a long time, wearing sunglasses and a mustache.

The youth of the past, the passion of the past, those memories worth cherishing when I was young, seem to be appearing before my eyes...

There was a look of emotion in Klin's eyes. Looking at all this, more than ten years passed in a hurry. The same Feng Zi who once aspired to be the best martial arts club in the world is still active in the world. on his battle stage.

"Everyone! Now we are broadcasting the world's best martial arts event live for you!" The mustached host stood in the sun at the edge of the ring wearing sunglasses, took the microphone from the previous reporter, and talked to the camera.

The host seemed to have noticed Klin and others, and the scene of Sun Wukong, Klin, Fengzi and others competing against each other came to mind when he hosted the previous martial arts tournaments, so he said into the microphone: "I saw familiar faces. Kong, although this world’s best martial arts meeting is very special, several of the most powerful martial arts masters on earth are gathered here.”

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Klin and Tianjin Fan, who nodded in response.

Feng Zi descended from the sky with a powerful momentum, her toes slowly touched the stone slab of the arena, and landed there smoothly. Her long purple hair fluttered wildly in the wind, and her eyes captured the exquisite essence. The light and purple aura surrounded him, and the evil aura from Shalu did not dare to break into the circle where he was.

"Dear friends in front of the TV, the purple-haired man flying from the sky is the powerful martial arts master Mr. Feng Zi, who was once the champion of the world's best martial arts club!" The host looked particularly excited when he saw Feng Zi. No one He knows better than him how powerful Feng Zi is!

Satan, who was stunned on the stage, looked at Feng Zi who slowly fell to the ground from the air. He was startled at first, and then snorted coldly. In order to regain his face, he showed contempt: "It's not a large-scale magic trick. Performance, your cover-up is really terrible!"

"Go away." Feng Zi didn't have time to pay attention to this monster with a display level of 17. He basically beat him to death and barely even had 1 experience, so his existence was meaningless to Feng Zi. Only Shalu in the center of the ring is the purpose of his trip.

All the viewers who watched the TV broadcast felt a little uncomfortable when they heard Feng Zi's two words that were pronounced very clearly.

Klin and the others smiled bitterly. Feng Zi still couldn't get rid of the bad habit of speaking directly. He never knew how to be subtle, and he was even more direct than Shalu.

He was actually scolded by a guy of unknown origin, and it was broadcast live on TV. Satan shouted angrily: "Asshole! Do you understand the rules? I was the first to enter the ring..."

What an annoying monster! Feng Zi turned around and looked coldly at the monster who was yelling endlessly and was so weak that he couldn't even have the slightest interest in it. The next second, he raised his hand!

"It seems that Mr. Fengzi and Mr. Satan, two martial arts masters who have won the world's best martial arts championship, had a verbal conflict. Mr. Fengzi raised his hand at this time. What is he going to do?" The host was helpless. Seeing that these two men who were responsible for saving the earth were quarreling at this time, he was dedicated and introduced every detail to all the viewers in front of the TV.

"Get out!" Feng Zi hated the annoying monsters who had no strength but were chirping annoyingly. He waved his palm violently, and saw the huge power producing a terrifying gust of wind!

The hurricane blew by, and the continuous stone slabs of the originally solid arena were "crackling" and lifted up crazily. Satan had no time to react. His whole body was like a kite with its string broken, blown away by this powerful hurricane. A few miles away, the disgraced and embarrassed man fell into the rolled up sand and fell on his back.

The mustached host opened his mouth wide. He had forgotten how to express this scene...

(Update sent, sorry.)