Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

A large group of people ran out in a mighty manner, all gearing up and wanting to fight immediately.

"Stop and don't go out, it must be their trap!" A weak voice came out among the shouts of everyone, but no one paid attention. I looked carefully and saw that it was the old man who was shouting. The old man's face turned red at this moment. , hands kept dancing, trying to stop even one Saiyan, but unfortunately everyone was so eager to fight that they ignored him and rushed out.

Seeing that the interception was ineffective, the old man had no choice but to go find that specific person. The first person he found was my father. My father was relatively calm among them and was not the one who took the lead in rushing out.

"You can't go out!"

"How is this possible? The tribe is fighting, how can I retreat?" The father immediately interrupted the old man and wanted to go out.

"But you have to protect your son. That is our hope. This is much more important than your fight! You also know that he only recognizes your and her breath. People like me are definitely rejected by him. He No, if you go out to fight too, what will happen to him, and what should I do?"

After repeated persuasion, my father seemed to calm down, finally nodded, and walked in the opposite direction with some frustration. The old man walked towards another Saiyan and said something, but I couldn't hear it clearly. I tried my best to lean against him, but even if I stood next to them, the two of them were like a silent movie, their mouths were moving but there was no sound.

The scene changed again, and I saw myself again as a baby lying in the cradle.

Next to him is his father and the old man.

"Senior, are you really sure that they are engaging in a war of attrition?" The father said to the old man with a serious look on his face.

"You guys only know how to fight, but don't know how to analyze. You will fall into such an obvious trap. But the other party is very smart. They have known it for a long time. You will definitely fall into the trap. You don't need to spend more brains on it. Strategically." The old man was a little lonely and seemed to be thinking about something sad.

"But what should we do? Now they have completely surrounded the planet. Although everyone can still rush out with their combined strength, first of all, no one will listen to me. Secondly, even if they rush out, how can this world tolerate it? Abandon us? If you go by what you said, there are already four super-membranes participating in our war, crossing the super-membrane... Hey, we don't have this ability."

During the conversation, the ground seemed to shake, and I don’t know what it was.

"Why don't they be more careful? What if the planet is smashed?" Father frowned, his tone full of complaints.

"You just don't have knowledge. How can the Saiyan nation born on this planet not be able to withstand your own battle? Every part of you comes from the planet. If the planet is destroyed, you will also be severely damaged. Cultivation The weak ones may even die directly and destroy the planet. You think it is too simple. Do you really think that it is something imagined by humans on earth, and it is as simple as destroying the planet with one finger? Just rely on the cultivation of you guys to destroy the planet? hehe."

The father scratched his head but did not refute.

"But like you said, this planet is very likely to be destroyed in their attacks. So what should we do? Will he be hurt too?"

"You are really stupid to say you are stupid. Does he have Saiyan blood in his body?"

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