Dragon Ball Villain System

Tabur's eyes lit up immediately. He threw himself down at the open storage box and picked up the compressed biscuits. He bit the packaging bag with his teeth and the crumbs of the compressed biscuits filled his mouth. x

It's strange that Tabor has a rosy face and a slightly fat figure, which gives people a very healthy look. But he was very eager to eat the biscuits, as if he had been hungry for more than ten days.

He had indeed been hungry for more than ten days and had been floating in the petri dish without any water. The wire is connected to his belly button like the umbilical cord attached to a born baby. The nutrients needed by the human body are poured directly into it from this wire. Saiyan babies with high fighting talents live in petri dishes until they are three years old. These nutrient solutions can temper their bodies.

The nutrient solution in which Tabur is soaked is somewhat different. It is a chemical substance that promotes the growth of heme. Long-term soaking can be fatal. With more hemoglobin, Tabur could regenerate more blood, which would help the chicken-headed cosmonauts to draw blood from him for experiments. A pustule bulged at the base of Tabur's tail. It was caused by congestion and blockage caused by repeated acupuncture. It was purple in color.

Vegeta struggled to pull out the shrapnel inserted in his forehead from his skin, gritting his teeth and bleeding, leaving only his right eye covered with bloodshot eyes. His forehead bone was pierced, and the tearing pain almost made Vegeta faint again.

"Huhuhu" Vegeta lay crookedly on the leather armchair, panting heavily, water mist rising on the round glass in front of him. He chuckled and looked at Tabur who was eating biscuits. He was obviously just a child, but extremely mature. His eyes were like an old man gazing at his grandson.

Tabor was the only family he had in this world, his whole world.

Picking up the bitten packaging bag that fell to the ground, Vegeta's eyes became determined again. There was a picture of Frieza printed on the packaging bag, and the bite was right at Frieza's neck, cutting Frieza's head and body into two pieces on the picture.

"Frieza" Vegeta clenched his right palm tightly and held the packaging bag in his palm. "Just wait. One day I will personally cut off your head."

Three days later, Planet Namek.

The red ladybug with a hard shell opens its wings and flaps quickly into the air, leaving behind swaying leaves. It seemed to have a premonition of something, flying very fast as if there was a natural enemy chasing behind it.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and four young Namek warriors flew past, and the blades that had just calmed down were swayed again.

They sensed two very strong evil auras and immediately put down their work and went home because there were elderly people and children at home.

The building where the Namekians live has a strange appearance, made of some kind of off-white clay. The round window is decorated with white cones inserted on both sides, like a pair of horns. Several elderly Namekians blocked the child behind them and looked warily at the one-eyed monster holding the baby in front of them.

"That monster is holding a Saiyan, it seems." The elder of the village spoke, and he was well-informed. He calls Vegeta a monster because Vegeta's appearance is so scary. The upper body was naked, and the skin was covered with rugged blood scabs. The baby in her arms was white, tender and cute, with a tail that kept struggling.

In their opinion, the baby should have been snatched by the monster. It was not clear for what purpose. They may have used the baby as food.

Appearance is the first impression, just like the angels and demons in mythology. Angels are born with graceful appearance, luxurious bodies and delicate bodies, while devils are hideous, ugly and insignificant.

"Hello." Vegeta used his left hand to block Tabur's lower jaw so that Tabur could not bite his forearm, and bowed slightly to the Namekian in front of him. The movements are smooth and flowing, and that kind of temperament can only be cultivated by nobles.

"Monster, let that baby go quickly." The Namekian elder pointed at Tabur with the crutch in his hand.

"He is my brother." Vegeta lowered his head and gently rubbed Tabur's little head, his movements were very affectionate.

"You are also a Saiyan." The elder was stunned and took back the crutch pointed at Tabur. The wrinkled antennae on his forehead trembled, emitting green fluorescence.

The Namekian standing nearby looked at the elder with doubts, and the elder nodded slightly to indicate that Vegeta was not lying.

"Child, how did you get hurt like this?" The elder's eyes looking at Vegeta became much softer, and his voice was filled with concern.

"The details are too complicated, so I can't explain them. Please help me prepare a bed and two pieces of food, thank you." Vegeta bowed apologetically.

"You can live wherever you want, but we don't have the kind of food you eat. I'm sorry." The elder shook his head and walked towards Vegeta with a cane.

Namekians don't have to eat. Their bodies have special functions and can draw energy from sunlight. As long as you have enough water, you don't usually eat at all.

The elder placed his wrinkled green palm on top of Vegeta's head, green light lit up, and the scars on Vegeta's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the namekian's superpower, which can repair the wounds of the injured.

Vegeta's shattered left eye actually recovered, and his originally ugly and ferocious face became smooth and handsome again. Unfortunately, his tail failed to grow.

"This is it." Vegeta was surprised and looked at his skin in disbelief. "My injury is healed."

"Hahaha, poor child, you can stay here from now on. There are many wild beasts, insects, and fish here. You can catch them and make barbecue." The elder smiled kindly and took back the hand on Vegeta's forearm. Behind your back.

"Wow!" Tabor also stopped crying. When he struggled, he saw Vegeta's side face.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha" Vegeta was ecstatic in his heart. He originally thought that he would be disabled for the rest of his life and his body would be covered with dense and ugly scars. But now that his injury has healed, anyone will be excited and cheering.

Tabor raised his head and looked at Vegeta's face without blinking, his eyes bright. The furry tail stood up and then shook from side to side, like a happy puppy.

"Brother" the childish voice came from Tabur's mouth, Vegeta's nose felt sore, he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Tabur's forehead, sobbing softly.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Tabur laughed and stretched out his chubby little hands to pinch Vegeta's face.

I still have a brother, I still have a family, and the world is still beautiful.

"Everyone, move quickly, there are two very scary auras approaching here." The young Namekian warrior arrived, roaring a warning.

"boom"

It was too late, a light blue energy bomb was blasted from a distance, and Tarble's bright red blood splashed Vegeta's face.

"Defector Vegeta, come back and be safe." Qiu Yi's right arm had not yet fallen down, and green smoke was rising from his white-gloved palm.

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