Dragon Ball Super Saiyan Project

Chapter 154 A Different Choice
"Dada...Dabel."

What just happened at that moment.With the vision and strength of these two cosmic beings, there is no way to know, and there is no way to know.However, the crumbling headless corpse in front of him, which was about to fall, was the real thing, not some unhealthy prank.Yes, this is no joke! ——Dabel was indeed dead, and he was cut off his head in a place very close to him by someone using an incomprehensible technique!
A cosmic warrior even stretched out his hand resignedly, and grabbed the corpse that was about to fall. The blood had faded from his ferocious face, and one side turned pale.However, when he reacted and realized what he was holding in his hand, the cosmic man immediately uttered a terrified cry, and threw the corpse far away.

These murderous and extremely cold-blooded demons are not completely flawless. They are also afraid of death, and they know how to be afraid.

"Kill one more... These villains who follow Frieza and his son are all bloody and hopeless scum. As long as I let one go today, thousands of families will be killed tomorrow. Suffering disasters and becoming the source of countless tragedies. For their stability, I must eliminate all these villains. In the future world, I have seen too many families who have lost their loved ones, and the tragedy cannot be repeated! The demons who destroy the peace of other people's homes for fun should not appear in the world at all! They should all die!!"

Under the hazy blood-colored setting sun, a figure wearing black tight short-sleeves and old jeans has appeared on the dim yellow land. His eyes are full of fatigue and weariness, as if he had Never had a good night's sleep.It also seems to have traveled a long distance for a long time, which makes people physically and mentally exhausted, so that every step is like being poured into lead, and it is extremely heavy. Even if they are walking in small steps, they still appear to be rickety and wobbly.People can't help but worry that he will fall to the ground as he walks, and he will never be able to get up again.

However, even though this trace of fatigue had already flooded his limbs, making his limbs seem to be filled with mercury, it still couldn't stop him from moving forward firmly!Every time his footsteps fall, they are so firm and steady.Without the slightest hesitation.It seems that there is nothing in this world that can affect his determination to move forward!

In fact, when the two fighting madmen, Monkey King and Vegeta, stared at the most powerful auras, they rushed all the way to the front line, enjoying the thrill of fighting.This young man from the future world is constantly changing directions, rushing to various parts of the world, and killing those cosmic beings who have been scattered all over the earth, causing massacres and misbehaving.

He kept killing and walking, like a tireless gardener who worked hard all day, even if he exhausted his last drop of energy, he wanted to kill these demons who ate the peace of the earth like locusts. The tragedy that happened to me repeats itself.Return the earth to a harmonious and peaceful environment.For this, he has been running around, traveling to every place and every corner of the earth without stopping for a moment, trying his best without any reservations!

"I'm so tired! Has my body reached its limit! No, I still have to fight, I can still fight! There are still many demons that have not been killed. Once I relax, more innocent civilians will be killed by these demons." Demon killing! For these innocent civilians, for the earth. I must fight on!"

On the young man's forehead and above the sideburns, the light blue hair was already wet with sweat, and it was tightly attached to his cheek, making his handsome face show an indescribable charm.What was even more unbelievable was that his body was steaming with hot air, like a nest of boiling water.Especially in his hand, he tightly held a long sword whose blade was constantly twisting and deforming. If Trunks' powerful palm did not try to suppress the long sword, perhaps in the next second , this long sword will turn into a dragon, soaring into the sky!

In fact, at this time, Trunks's sanity was a little fuzzy, and he didn't know where he was. He just dragged his tired body and walked across the land under his feet, relying on the breath of the distance, looking for the next step. a destination.However, at the moment he left, the faces of the two cosmic beings who were still high in the sky, panicked and looking for the enemy's traces all turned pale. For a moment, they only felt that the blood in their bodies suddenly flowed backwards, heading towards their own bodies. With their brains rushing away, they pressed their throats in unison, but what their fingers touched was a piece of warm and creamy, and there was a strong jet of spray.As for their heads, at some point, they were chopped off and flew away.

"What the hell is it..." the decapitated murmured unconsciously, and when they spun far away, they were shocked to find that their heads had been severed.Just like their companion before.

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In three hours, after the Kevira army rushed into the atmosphere, it took Trunks a full three hours to kill those evil aliens.At this time, his hands and feet were already weak, and it seemed a little difficult to even move his feet.However, he still persisted!Because, after killing the minions, what remains is the real enemy.

In front of Trunks, four extremely wild and endless evil aura shot up, and in the blink of an eye, they had already landed in front of him.

(End of this chapter)