Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

My anger has not been vented enough, and the energy continues to overflow, impacting a seemingly invisible barrier around me, and not harming the people and objects around me.

I was still roaring like a wild beast, tears streaming from my eyes, my breath was extremely unstable, and a lot of energy was escaping outwards.

Looking at his palms, clenching his fists and then releasing them, he suddenly felt so weak and so small.

As far as the giant palm I can release, not to mention the power, just in terms of appearance, I am not even one trillionth of that giant palm. Regardless of energy, power, etc., it is just a mere shadow.

I felt sad and felt that there was no point in living. All my people are dead. I am so far away from the realm of the murderer. I may never reach it in my lifetime. Why am I still living here? Maybe you can go to the underworld to meet your relatives...

The energy in my body began to fade. Having lost my will to fight, I no longer had the heart-stopping power, but became that ordinary person, the ordinary person who had no energy and only knew how to survive.

At this moment, I was full of decadence, like a defeated rooster, with my head hanging down, half-kneeling on the ground, sighing, without any movement, my eyes staring at the ground, motionless, sometimes raising my hands and sometimes putting them down. , sometimes clenching his fists and sometimes loosening them, looking so weak.

"Did you see them all?" The old man's voice came, and I raised my head in surprise. In my memory, this voice was too familiar, so when I returned to reality, I suddenly felt that I wanted to know what happened to the old man.

"You, you survived..." I asked a silly question, but my brain was really not very good at thinking at the moment, so I could only ask it like a reflex.

"Haha, of course, otherwise I wouldn't be able to talk to you here." The old man said with a smile, not at all angry at my rash question.

"If I was still seriously injured, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed here." The old man continued: "The suppression did not fail, it just didn't take effect immediately at that time, but suppressed me. On this planet, this planet is no longer as ordinary as it looks from the outside. The space inside has been occupied. Due to the suppression, all kinds of life forms are here to guard me. I cannot leave this area. So I built a house here and lived here for a long, long time."

"Then, how did I separate from you?" My mind could move again, and I could barely ask a question with a certain level.

"Huh? Oh, before I was suppressed, I threw you far away, and the straight line direction was the earth." The old man seemed to be stunned by my question, but then answered. No one present noticed this detail. It was only after I conducted in-depth research on memory with the help of my friends that I noticed this detail.

I nodded to express my understanding. After my emotions calmed down a little, I nodded to the old man: "Thank you."

The old man smiled and said calmly: "Haha, I don't know anything else, but it seems that after merging human genes, you can obviously speak. You are much better than your father's straightforward character."

"That's all I can tell you. You still have to continue to search for the rest on your own. After all, your own memory is the most reliable. Don't believe everything I give you now. Who knows whether I am a good person or a bad person? "Yeah." The old man smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, and then said: "I can't do anything else for you now. I can't leave. This is destined to end my life here. Although I still have a long, long time to live, I still have a long life." At the end of the day, it will be impossible for me to break through again at this place, so I will not be able to move forward. The only thing I can help you now is to guide you in some high-end techniques."

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