"Let the wicked abandon the evil and follow the good, which is consistent with the idea of ​​our Galaxy Patrol!" Myers quite agrees with Wukong's point of view.

"I don't think I'm doing such a great thing, but I feel more excited and looking forward to it!"

As always, isn't the purpose of practicing is to fight against stronger opponents?

"Excited and looking forward to it?" Myers looked at him, somewhat incomprehensible, "You are such an interesting person, Mr. Wukong."

As an angel, he cannot participate in good and evil, and is more of an indifferent onlooker. Even in the Galactic Patrol, his fighting methods are more borrowed from various props
Myers roared loudly and rushed towards Mo Luo.

And at this moment, Wukong finally understands what Myers said about the greatness, what it meant when he talked about the eyes that Myers worshiped to save the universe.
And Myers, who was throwing his fist at Mara, suddenly understood somewhat, the feeling of anticipation and excitement that Wukong said.
That kind of vigorous and courageous enthusiasm and excitement.
Gritting his teeth, Mo Luo threw a huge air bomb towards Myers, and Myers passed through the air bomb directly.

Mo Luo was stunned, and immediately raised a bigger air bomb again, and threw it towards the flying Myers.

"Yahahahah!!"

Myers rushed forward, stretched out his fist, and punched Mo Luo on the forehead.

"crack"

The copy crystal on Mo Luo's forehead also shattered, and his body fell from mid-air, sliding out a long ditch on the ground.

Mo Luo stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and cried out in pain, "Ugh."

"Ha, ha" Myers gasped, his body starting to dissipate.
"Huh? Huh?" Jake opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, his words suddenly choked up, "Wait a minute, Team Myers, you're disappearing."

Wukong's pupils shrank suddenly, "Myers"

Yang Feng knelt on the ground weakly, his Myers, his mission, his White God.

"Myers disappeared, the judgment mission failed!" The light screen lit up, but Yang Feng was powerless to look at it.

What the hell kind of plot setting is this? Why does it have to make Myers disappear? Although it was only a short contact, Myers is actually a very good person!
The disappearance of the angel, not even the Dragon Balls can bring it back to life.
"Mr. Wukong, with your current strength, if you can complete the Ultimate Instinct, you will be far more stable than it is now!"

Myers' lower body has disappeared, "No matter if the opponent is Mo Luo or whoever, you will not lose again"

"Hey, Wukong, what's going on! Explain it to me!" Jiake shouted at Wukong angrily, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Who's going to tell him what's going on?Why is Myers disappearing?

"This galaxy I love is always exciting and I look forward to this universe, please protect it." Myers only had one head left at this time.

"Also, Mr. Yang Feng, please don't be too sad." Myers finally disappeared with the wind without a trace.

"Disappeared." Jake watched in disbelief, and he roared loudly, "Myers!!"

". Has it disappeared? Is that so?" Birus crossed his arms and looked forward. Is this result really good for Myers?
"Yes. It's a pity." Weiss put his hands behind his back indifferently, his expression was not very good-looking, "You clumsy brother."

Must insist on this, even if the price is eternal disappearance, death is not hesitant?

Yang Feng has absolutely no ability to reverse the direction of the setting of the plot, and he has fallen into deep self-doubt.

But Wukong exudes a strange aura all over his body, Myers disappears, the training is completed, and Wukong awakens!

The galaxy patrol in the spaceship suddenly made a sound, he turned his head and said to the patrol behind him, "I feel like I lost something precious"

On the ground where Wukong was standing, there were only three silhouettes, and Myers disappeared without a trace.

"Why?" Jake stretched out his hand tremblingly, looked at Yang Feng, and then at Wukong, "Is Team Mels dead?"

Soon Jak noticed that Wukong's body was also trembling slightly, "What's wrong with you, Wukong?"

Wukong lowered his head, his voice was heavy, "Myers taught me another important thing!"

"What's the important thing?" Jake couldn't understand what was going on in Wukong's mind at this moment.

"I'm not fighting alone." Wukong said seriously.

Beerus, who was standing on a high place, also looked at Wukong below with a curious face, "What will happen to Wukong?"

"It's up to now to see if he can control his emotions!" Weiss said so, but his eyes were on Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng's breath is so strange, he seems to be very unstable."

"Huh?" Hearing Weiss' words, Birus put his gaze on Yang Feng's body again. After feeling it for a while, he frowned, "It's not strange, it's not right, his breath seems to be there but not there."

"Rescued by Vegeta, rescued by Yang Feng, rescued by Dandy" Wukong fell into deep memories, "In the end, even Myers paid for his life"

"Really? Sure enough, Myers is dead." Jake lowered his head sadly when he heard the last sentence.

"But that's not for me, it's for this universe!" Wukong clenched his fists angrily and gritted his teeth.

So he couldn't be angry, he shouldn't be angry, otherwise how could he be worthy of the special training Myers gave him.

Then Wukong suddenly let go of his hand, took a deep breath, controlled his anger, raised his head and opened his eyes, "Jac, can I ask you something?"

"Why did you become a Galactic Patrolman?"

"Why are you asking this kind of question at such a time?" Jacques was very puzzled, what time did you ask such a boring question.

"Tell me!" Wukong glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his expression was very serious, with a hint of sadness in his seriousness.

"It's because of it." Jake clenched his fist, thinking of Myers who had just disappeared, and yelled at Wukong, "Of course it's because I want to protect the peace of the galaxy, and the uniform is so cool!"

"Yes, it's the same for Myers." Wukong smiled lightly, yes, it's all to protect the peace of the galaxy!
"I'm a Galaxy Patrol just like you!" Wukong looked at the team badge on the torn clothes, and finally found the path he was looking for.

He looked into the distance, "This universe must be protected, and Mo Luo must not be allowed to do anything wrong!"

"boom"

Mo Luo rushed straight up from the ground to mid-air, touched his forehead, and shouted angrily, "Bastard, what kind of inexplicable trick did you use?"

"Jac, stay away!" Wukong looked at Jac, who was a little frightened.

Mo Luo fell to the ground, turned his head and looked around, trying to find Myers, "What's the matter, where did that guy named Myers go?"

What is written for feelings, I feel that I am writing rubbish, because I recently re-read it.

I plan to seriously write another one, and I want to hear your opinions, such as which character in Dragon Ball should be used to write the main story, which part to start writing, and combat power.

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