Dragon Ball: I bet my left arm on my future

"Wow, so awesome!" Many people watching the game swallowed their saliva, shocked by the scene before them.

They keep saying they want to protect the earth, but they are also unambiguous in destroying it.

What makes Goku and others even more numb is that Gohan completely crushed Black King in beast form, and even went one step further.

It is visible to the naked eye that there is an absolute gap in strength.

Son Gohan grabbed Coola's ankle with one hand and pulled him up like a carrot.

The other hand had already condensed a silver energy ball and smeared it on Gula's face.

"Tell me, are you convinced?" Son Gohan shouted.

The corner of Fura's mouth twitched, as if Son Gohan's energy ball would hit him if he uttered the word "disobedience".

"I don't accept it." Gula stared at the shining energy ball and said with his neck stiff.

"You're quite tough." Son Gohan sneered and withdrew the energy ball in his hand.

When Fura thought that Son Gohan would let him go, he unexpectedly grabbed his ankles with both hands, swung him up, and slammed him to the ground with a bang, which made a loud, heart-pounding sound.

“Ahhhh, damn it, you bastard Son Gohan, let me go.”

Gula let out a sound like a pig being slaughtered.

As expected, Son Gohan stopped moving, and Cooler's head had swelled up into a big pig's head.

What a miserable word.

"Damn it, you bastard." Gula hunched over, shaking with anger.

The plot was different from what he had imagined.

As expected, it should be Son Gohan who would be beaten into a pig's head.

Unexpectedly, it was Tiangang who was in trouble and the roles were reversed.

It turned out that he was the one who was beaten into a pig's head.

"Ahhh!" Gula let out a long roar, his eyes were bloodshot, his muscles bulged high, and a purple-black aura surged. His injuries were actually healing quickly.

I have to say that his defensive and self-healing abilities are indeed outstanding.

His right arm suddenly swelled up, becoming three times larger than before, and he threw a straight punch at Son Gohan.

The fist broke through the air, the air exploded, and the sound was tremendous!

boom!

Son Gohan raised his hand and pressed on his fist, and his fist could not move forward any further.

Gula gritted his teeth, his expression distorted.

Son Gohan said: "Okay, you are no match for me, go back and practice more. Remember, you are not the only one who is making progress, I am also working hard to practice, and I look forward to your next challenge."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand.

Gula was silent.

But at the same time, I feel so depressed.

He put a lot of thought into making a wish with the Namekian Dragon to get the Spirit Time Chamber, and practiced hard in it for more than ten years, thinking that he could defeat Son Gohan.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is so cruel.

Son Gohan defeated him so easily.

Damn, it seems that I still haven’t practiced enough.

Are there any other transformations besides black gold?

Cooler looked at Son Gohan, his mind lost in thought.

No, that's not right.

Even if the form is transformed into the same form, the combat effectiveness can be drastically different.

Just like the current Son Gohan, he still has that sky-high silver hair, and it is obviously the same transformation he made during the Tournament of Power.

However, the power has increased countless times.

He developed this form of transformation to the extreme?

"Let's go." Son Gohan said, returning to normal and turning to walk towards the crowd.

Fura looked at Son Gohan's back with complicated eyes and gave up the idea of ​​a sneak attack.

He, King Gula, wanted to win it back fairly. Gula stood there in silence for a long time before he soared into the sky and left the earth.

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"Brother Gohan, you're awesome." Trunks said with shining eyes, just like the admiration he had when he was a child.

"Haha, you have to work hard too, Trunks." Son Gohan smiled and patted Trunks' shoulder.

"Where's the sword?" Son Gohan didn't see the long sword that Trunks never took off his back.

Trunks scratched his hair sheepishly, "It's broken."

"It's okay, just get a new one, right, Lord Beerus?" Son Gohan turned his head and grinned at Beerus.

"Tsk! Whis, give that kid a sword." Beerus crossed his arms over his chest and said unhappily.

"Haha, all right, Lord Beerus." Whis smiled and raised his hand with a wave, and a new sword appeared on Trunks' back.

Trunks took out his sword in surprise and swung it a few times.

"Nice sword, thank you Mr. Whis, thank you Lord Beerus."

"You're welcome." Weiss said.

"Hmph!" Beerus rolled his eyes.

Mels next to them opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped himself.

Son Gohan glanced at him and said, "Mers, the Galactic Patrol Headquarters should have been rebuilt by Shenlong now, and your colleagues should have been resurrected..."

"Uh, okay, then I'll go back to headquarters and find the King of the Galaxy."

"Well, we will meet at the Patrol Headquarters in two days." Son Gohan said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Hearing what Son Gohan said, Myers breathed a sigh of relief and said okay repeatedly.

At this time, Weiss smiled and said, "Mr. Myers, do you mind if we go together?"

"Ah?" Mels was stunned for a moment, looking surprised.

Weiss smiled and said, "Aren't you going back to the patrol headquarters? The journey is long, and it just so happens that we are on the way, right, Sister Bardos?"

Bardos covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, yes, I also want to go and see your universe's patrolman."

"Okay, okay, thank you." Myers said.

Weiss: "Let's go then."

Myers nodded: "Yes!"

"Goodbye everyone."

"goodbye!"

A ray of light rose into the sky.

Whis, Bardos, Beerus, and Myers left together.

To be honest, Beerus really wanted to stay and have a big meal.

But before he could express himself, Weiss took him away by force.

Son Gohan looked up and watched the light disappear, and smiled knowingly.

By the way, it's your lie, Weiss.

Maybe there are some things that need to be discussed with Myers alone, Son Gohan thought to himself.

At this time, Sun Wukong was a little confused and asked: "Gohan, why do we have to wait two days to catch those guys? I want to go now."

Son Gohan: ...

If this lovely father of his was born in his previous life, the capitalist would be ecstatic.

Son Gohan said: "Don't be so anxious, we are not rushing to work overtime to complete the performance. Anyway, aren't you all hungry?"

Son Gohan's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the stomachs of several people.

Gulu!

Several Saiyans' stomachs growled.

After several rounds of fighting, they were actually very hungry.

It's just that I wasn't thinking about it just now and didn't feel anything.

Now when Son Gohan said this, his stomach suddenly started crying.

"Ah, I have no strength left." Sun Wukong suddenly went from being energetic to listless.

"Me too." Sun Wutian immediately made the same expression.

In fact, almost all of them had eaten Senzu Beans, so they shouldn't feel hungry.

Because in addition to restoring blood, the Senzu Bean also has the effect of making you feel full.

But the Saiyans are helpless, their stomachs are like black holes that can never be filled.

Food is always the thing they desire most besides strength.

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