Dragon Ball Twelve Modifiers

“What’s going on here?” Hayama jumped onto the stone and sat waiting for Serol to tell the story.

This grievance has always been stuffed in his heart, torturing Serol’s heart all the time. I couldn’t help but close my eyes and said bitterly: “Do you think the Kaimo clan that rules the entire galaxy is really that friendly? They treat us as pigs. ”

“Every 50 years, they send an emissary to our planet to take 100 of our people, and although they don’t know what their intentions are, none of our people who were taken away have ever returned. Moreover, the most hateful thing is that every 50 years, 100 clans are handed over to the emissaries of the Kaimo tribe by my own hands, and life on other planets is estimated to be no better. Whenever Serol thought of sending his clansmen to the messenger of Kemo, the eyes of the clansmen looking at him in disbelief were like knives, and two lines of tears could not help but flow out, and he let out a bleak laugh.

Hearing this, Hayama’s eyes couldn’t help but show a trace of disgust when he looked at Serol, this kind of executioner who wiped his own people with his own hands was simply like a beast, and he couldn’t wait to kill him with one palm.

“Haven’t you tried to resist?”

Serol wiped his eyes, calmed his mood, and said unwillingly: “We also resisted a thousand years ago, when the Kaimo people invaded our planet and asked us Phil people to submit to their rule, of course our people were unwilling. At that time, the leader led a group of powerful clansmen to resist the invading Kaimo people, but the Kaimo people were very strong, and only one person was sent to kill all our clansmen who fought, and also killed more than 20,000 of our clansmen in the city. ”

“Then they found my father, the strongest of the 30,000-odd remaining tribesmen at that time, and promised that as long as they submitted to the rule of the Kemoxians, and sent 10 tribesmen to them every 50 years, our race would not be destroyed. In order to ensure the continuation of the race, my father had to tactfully submit to their rule and send them 10 tribesmen every 50 years. ”

“As for the other beings in the universe, those who dare to resist will either be completely destroyed, or they will survive like us.”

“However, they are getting more and more excessive, from 10 people every 50 years at the beginning, to 100 now. What can I do, I’m desperate. Serol still said bitterly.

“If you change the ending, maybe you can make an inspirational epic drama blockbuster, but it’s a pity…”

After listening to the story told by Serol, Hayama let out a long breath. Nor do I criticize whether Serol’s approach is right or wrong, after all, on the level of the entire race, although it is a little bit of a nest. But in order to take care of the safety of the entire race, it is not wrong for people to do this.

The pain that had been pressed on his heart for many years was now said without being completely said, and Serol felt a lot more relieved in his heart, and forced a smile: “Hayama, this is why the entire galaxy looks so comfortable and harmonious. ”

In the face of people’s grief and the history of the development of the race, Hayama did not know how to open his mouth to comfort. Scratching his head, he suddenly spoke, “You said that the Kaimo tribe ruled this galaxy for countless years, right? So they know a lot of secrets that you don’t know? ”

Maybe I can learn about the situation of this universe from the hands of this western galaxy ruler Kaimo clan, and then find a way to go back.

Serol had calmed down at this time, and said hesitantly: “You should know, I don’t dare to guarantee this.” ”

Seeing Hayama’s expression of interest, Serol was shocked and spoke, “You: Do you want to go to this hateful Kemo? Don’t, don’t go, although your strength is also very strong, you alone are not their opponent. ”

“What are you afraid of, my strength is more than what you see, let me clear the cancer of the entire galaxy for you, and return your racial freedom, isn’t that good?” Hayama rolled his eyes and gestured.

Seeing that Serol still wanted to stop himself, Hayama’s 15 million combat power was revealed.

“Is that enough? If that’s not enough, I have other means. Do you want to keep going like this? You also said that now you have to send 100 people every 50 years, how long can you last according to the number of people of your current race? Sooner or later, it will perish, so why not dare to fight? Do you really want to carry this bag with you until the day you die? Hayama said excitedly.

Serol was a little frightened by Hayama’s combat power, a full ten times higher than himself, and even several times stronger than the messenger of the Kaimo Starman.

Hayama’s strength gave Serol a glimmer of hope, plus those words that Hayama said. Serol woke up like a lightning strike: “Yes, if it goes on like this, our race will one day indirectly perish in the hands of the Kaimo clan, it’s better to fight than this, Hayama’s strength is so powerful, maybe it can really …”

“Hayama, your strength is very strong, maybe you can really overthrow the rule of the Kaimo people. You’re right, I don’t want to die like a bear now, even if I want to die, I will die on the battlefield, and if I want to die, I will be like the leader of our Phil tribe thousands of years ago. Died on the road against the Kemo rulers. Serol’s neck blood bulged, his face was red, and he looked resolute.

“Do you want to be so excited,” the corners of Hayama’s mouth twitched.

After Serol calmed down, Hayama asked, “Serol, do you know where the planet of the Kaimo tribe is?” I used to take their nest straight down. ”

Serol thought for a while before saying embarrassedly: “This, I really don’t know, I haven’t heard of it for so long, their planet seems to be very secretive.” Every time someone is handed over, a messenger is sent to ride on a spaceship. ”

“I don’t know, forget it, this is not tight, do you have a way to contact the messenger?” We arrested him and forced him to find out the whereabouts of the lair. Waving his hand, Hayama Yi was bold, and his face didn’t care.

“There seem to be a lot of people in the Kaimo tribe, and the envoys who come every time are different. I only have a way to contact them, and I use this thing to contact them every 50-year period. Serol said as he pulled out something round.