The battle was so fierce, and the battle was so fierce.

"Great, so awesome!" Many people watching the battle swallowed their saliva and were shocked by the scene before their eyes.

They kept saying that they wanted to protect the earth, but they were also very clear about destroying it.

What made Sun Wukong and others even more numb was that Sun Wuhan completely crushed Black Gold Gula in the beast form, and even Black Gold Gula went a step further.

It was obvious to the naked eye that there was an absolute gap in strength.

Sun Wuhan grabbed Gula's ankle with one hand and pulled it up like a carrot.

The other hand had condensed a silver energy ball and smeared it on Gula's face.

"Say, do you accept it?" Sun Wuhan shouted.

The corner of Fura's mouth twitched, as if if he said the word "disobedience", Son Gohan's energy ball would fall down.

"Disobedience." Fura stared at the glittering energy ball and said with his neck stiff.

"You're quite tough." Son Gohan sneered and removed the energy ball in his hand.

When Fura thought Son Gohan would let him go, he didn't expect Son Gohan to grab his ankles with both hands, swung him up, and slammed him to the ground with a bang, which made people shudder.

"Ahhhhh, damn it, Son Gohan, let me go."

Fura burst into a pig-killing scream.

Son Gohan really stopped moving, and Fura's head had swollen into a big pig head.

How miserable it was.

"But, damn, you bastard." Fura hunched his body and trembled with anger.

The plot was different from what he thought.

As expected, it should be Son Gohan who was beaten into a pig head.

Unexpectedly, it was Tiangang who was beaten into a pig head.

It turned out that he was the one who was beaten into a pig head.

"Ahhh!" Fura let out a long roar, his eyes were red, his muscles bulged high, and the purple-black flames were surging. The injuries were healing quickly.

It must be said that his defense and self-healing abilities are indeed outstanding.

His right arm suddenly swelled, three times larger than before, and he punched Son Gohan with a straight punch.

The fist broke through the air, the air exploded, and the momentum was overwhelming!

Bang!

Son Gohan raised his hand and pressed on his fist, and his fist could no longer move forward.

Fura gritted his teeth, and his expression was distorted.

Son Gohan said: "Okay, you are not my opponent, go back and practice more. Remember, you are not the only one who is making progress. I am also working hard to practice. I look forward to your next challenge."

After saying that, he retracted his palm.

Fura was silent.

But at the same time, he felt very frustrated.

He spent a lot of time and effort to make a wish with the Namekian Dragon in the Spirit Time Chamber, and practiced hard in it for more than ten years, thinking that he could defeat Son Gohan.

But ideals are beautiful, but reality is so cruel.

Son Gohan actually defeated him so easily.

Damn, it seems that he still hasn't practiced enough.

Are there other transformations above Black Gold?

Fura looked at Son Gohan and fell into thinking.

No, that's not right.

The same form of transformation can also have earth-shaking differences in combat power.

Just like the current Son Gohan, with the same silver hair, it is obviously still the transformation during the Power Conference.

But the power has increased countless times.

He developed this form to the extreme?

"Let's go." Son Gohan said, returning to normal, and turned to the crowd.

Cooler looked at Son Gohan's back with a complicated look, and gave up the idea of ​​a sneak attack.

He, King Cooler, wanted to win back in an upright manner. Cooler stood there in silence for a long time, and then soared into the sky and left the earth.

…………

"Brother Gohan, you are so awesome." Trunks said with shining eyes, just like his admiration when he was a child.

"Haha, you have to work hard too, Trunks." Son Gohan smiled and patted Trunks on the shoulder.

"Where's the sword?" Son Gohan didn't see the long sword that Trunks never left on his back.

Trunks scratched his hair embarrassedly: "It's broken."

"It's okay, just get a new one, right, Lord Beerus?" Son Gohan turned his head and grinned at Beerus.

"Tsk! Whis, give that kid a sword." Beerus crossed his arms and said unhappily.

"Hohoho, okay, Master Beerus." Whis smiled and waved his hand, and a new long sword appeared on Trunks' back.

Trunks took off the long sword in surprise and swung it a few times.

"Good sword, thank you Mr. Whis, thank you Master Beerus."

"

You're welcome." Whis said.

"Hmph!" Beerus rolled his eyes.

And Mels next to them opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping.

Son Gohan glanced at him and said, "Mels, the Galactic Patrol Headquarters should have been rebuilt by Shenlong now, and your colleagues should have been resurrected..."

"Well, okay, then I'll go back to the headquarters first and then find the Galactic King back."

"Well, we'll meet at the Patrol Headquarters in two days." Son Gohan smiled.

"Okay, okay." Hearing what Son Gohan said, Mels breathed a sigh of relief and said yes repeatedly.

At this time, Whis smiled and said, "Mr. Mels, do you mind if we go together?"

"Ah?" Mels was stunned for a moment, his expression stunned.

Whis smiled and said, "Aren't you going back to the Patrol Headquarters? The journey is long, and it just so happens that we're on the way, right? Sister Bardos? "

Bardos covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, yes, I also want to see your universe patrol."

"Okay, okay, thank you." Myers said.

Whis: "Then let's go."

Myers nodded: "Yes!"

"Goodbye, everyone."

"Goodbye!"

A ray of light shot up into the sky.

Whis, Bardos, Beerus, and Myers left together.

To be honest, Beerus really wanted to stay and have a big meal.

But before he could express his meaning, he was forcibly taken away by Whis.

Son Gohan looked up at the light disappearing and smiled knowingly.

By the way, it's your lie, Whis.

There should be something that needs to be said to Myers alone, Son Gohan thought to himself.

At this time, Son Goku was a little puzzled and said: "Gohan, why do you have to catch those guys two days later? I want to go now. "

Son Gohan: ...

If this lovely father of his was born in his previous life, the capitalist would be ecstatic.

Son Gohan said: "Don't be so anxious, we are not rushing to work overtime to complete the performance. Anyway, aren't you all hungry?"

Son Gohan's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the stomachs of several people.

Gurgle!

The stomachs of several Saiyans screamed.

After several rounds of battles, they were actually starving.

It's just that they didn't think much about it just now.

Now when Son Gohan said this, his stomach cried out.

"Ah, no strength." Son Goku suddenly went from a spirited state to a listless state.

"Me too. "Sun Wutian immediately made the same expression.

In fact, almost all of them had eaten Senzu Beans, so they shouldn't feel hungry.

Because Senzu Beans can not only restore blood, but also have the effect of satiety.

But the unsolvable Saiyans, their stomachs seem to be black holes, as if they can never be filled.

Food is always the thing they desire most besides strength.

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