Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 49 Identical People

The same shape, the same figure and appearance, the difference is that he looks very crazy.

"Hahaha... I've been wondering when will you see me, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." He smiled crazily.

"You, who are you?"

"You ask me, who am I? That's right, who am I? Only since you have occupied my body, I am no longer me." After speaking, Pika looked at him blankly, and he said that I occupied His body, could it be... the original host!

"Why, what's the matter with this silly expression, I was frightened, ahahaha..." The guy who claimed to be the original host laughed loudly, "You guys are really interesting."

He pressed Pika's shoulder and said with a smile, but then stared at Pika coldly, "You are too insulting to my body, your strength is so weak that even the weakling of the Frieza clan can't beat that shit, Just say what you can do, hmm!"

Pickup was oppressed by the killing intent emanating from him and sat down on the ground, staring at him blankly, "That's because..."

"Shut up!!" He yelled angrily, "I think I was invincible all over the world back then!"

He opened his hands and said loudly, with anger on his face, and he was very dissatisfied with Pickup's strength in his heart.

"Bang" stepped on the side of the pickup, pointed at the pickup and said viciously: "You use my body is a waste, you know! Did you just want to say that because my strength is not as strong as his, I have tried my best Yes, right!"

He punched Pickup in the face, looked at Pickup coldly, his cheek was already swollen, "I used to be hundreds of times stronger than you, do you understand!"

Hundreds of times, how is it possible.Pika's heart was startled with a storm, hundreds of times, then he would...be able to become a Super Saiyan.

"Actually, what annoyed me the most was not that you lost to Flicka's shit, but that you were chased and beaten by someone who couldn't even run away. It's really embarrassing to me." He scorned Looking at the pickup, his eyes were like looking at ants.

Pickup struggled to stand up, punched him in the face, and knocked him out dozens of steps, "I'm weak, yes! I'm weak, but I've been practicing very hard. Points of combat power up to the current hundreds of thousands of combat power index, it is already very strong, okay, how long has it been, less than a year, okay!!" Pickup roared angrily, his heart was very Angry, to be looked down upon so much.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Pickup with some appreciation, "I thought you wouldn't resist, not bad! You have a little bit of qualification now, but...not enough." He stretched out With a shot, azure blue light bloomed in his hand.

"Well... let me go." There was also a light on Pika's body once, and he was caught by this light and couldn't move.

"Bang" he punched Pickup in the stomach, "You're just qualified, but it's still not enough."

"Bang" he punched Pickup in the stomach again, "You should know that the source of Saiyan's combat power comes from anger."

"bang bang bang"

"I want you to be angry, do you hear me, anger, only anger can make us stronger and surpass everyone."

"bang bang bang"

He grabbed Pickup by the hair and slammed it fiercely towards the ground. His head smashed the floor directly, and blood splashed all over the ground, "In this space, you will not die, but the feeling of pain... is still some."

With a crazy smile on his face, he hit the ground with the head of the pickup truck one after another, blood spattered all over his face, and the crazy smile on his blood-stained face would only make people feel the back One cool.

Pickup was oppressed by this kind of pain, and his whole body was in extreme pain. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep, why, why do I feel this way, hehe, am I really weak?

This was his last thought after he passed out.

Looking at the unconscious Pickup, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Really, I passed out so quickly, I originally wanted to guide him, let him understand that only anger is king."

Taidou Wu looked at the pick-up with golden arrogance and black flames on his body, he was very surprised, "Well, this young man is so powerful, even when he was fighting against the black mist, he was not as strong as he is now."

"Hmm..." Pika slowly opened his eyes, and found that his body was no longer in pain, and his injuries were all healed. When he looked up, he saw the man holding a cup of tea and sipping it.

"Wake up, come over when you wake up." His tone was very flat, but the sense of order in it made people involuntarily follow his will.

Pickup stood up and walked in front of him, "sit" and he pointed with his hand. A chair appeared behind Pickup. Pickup sat down, picked up a cup of tea and drank it, and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"Well, don't look at me like that, I'll be shy." He waved his hand out.

"Pfft..." Pickup spouted out a mouthful of tea, and he took out a fan out of nowhere to block all the tea that spouted out.

Is this guy schizophrenic?Pickup thought maliciously.

"Are you wondering if I'm schizophrenic? Don't worry, I'm not crazy." He said lightly, with a sense of loneliness in his tone.

He looked up at the sky and said meaningfully: "As long as you are like me, you will become like me if you stay here for such a long time. In the beginning, I was imprisoned. I was very angry and kept destroying things. , I just want to destroy this place, and get out quickly.”

"However, I didn't know that I was imprisoned. It turned out that my body was deprived, and I could only live in this spiritual space aggrieved. I found that there are quite a lot of weird things in your head, just like this." He pointed to the tea and said to the pickup.

"Is this called 'tea'? I haven't dug into your head until now. I only know that you used to be a waste. The waste among wastes is better than you."

"You know the five scumbags?" Pika said in surprise. In his impression, only Raditz said in Dragon Ball, "a scumbag with less than five combat powers." This sentence.

He smiled, "You said 'fighting the five scum', it's in your head, I thought it was interesting so I used it."

"Actually, do you know why your strength can improve so quickly?" He asked lightly.

"why?"

"Even if you don't practice, your strength will slowly improve. This body is mine. I think back then... hey, let's not talk about it. Heroes don't mention the courage of the year. Well, this sentence is not bad."

He looked at the sky with a relaxed expression, not as tyrannical as before, "Who... are you?" Pika asked suspiciously.

"Me? Nameless, nameless, you can call me... nameless." He stood up with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees.

(End of this chapter)