Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 40 The Ritual of Time (3) - Fighting RPG
"I didn't expect that you won the championship." Selina said excitedly, her eyes were full of little stars, "Hey, teach me next time, I even got a No. 4 ah."

"That's right, your pickup skills are so good." Lucia also echoed.

Didn't you all notice that the car I was driving was very fast? After the race, the game boss looked at me with murderous eyes, as if he wanted to tear me apart.The chattering of the two girls beside Pickup made his head ache.

"Hey, is the boy interested in participating in the Big Eater Competition!" A man in a chef uniform said to the pickup.

"What, big appetite competition, eat something delicious, I'm fine." Pika said excitedly, but the chef looked at the second daughter next to Pika, "I'm sorry, we don't allow Saiyans to participate in this competition."

After the chef finished speaking, he left, leaving Pickup alone in a mess in the wind, "Hey, why don't you let the Saiyans participate, do you look down on the Saiyans? Stop, if you have the ability to fight one-on-one!" Lucia and Serena pulled Holding one arm, he persuaded:
"Don't be like this, this is the rule of this type of competition. At the beginning, there were not many Saiyans to participate. In the end, everyone else was eliminated, and only Saiyans remained.

After that, Saiyans won the championship several times in a row, and no one participated in this kind of competition, so the organizer issued a notice not to allow Saiyans to participate in this kind of competition. "

"That's right, that's right." Pickup touched his head and said awkwardly: "Every Saiyan is a big eater, and participating in this kind of competition is not bullying."

"It's good if you know! Hey, what's up front, fighting... RPG, what is this?" Serena asked, pointing to the front.

"If you pass by, don't miss it. The first fighting RPG battle in the capital of time, is this gentleman interested in participating?" A master of ceremonies standing on a high platform said to a muscular man under the stage. This muscular man is tall Two meters long, the explosive muscles on his body made people feel like a hill.

The muscular man pointed at himself, "Are you asking me?" The emcee on stage paused for a moment with his wild tone, and then nodded, "Exactly, this kind of competition is just for me."

The muscular man jumped violently, and when he jumped onto the platform, the entire platform shook violently. Even the three pickup trucks standing on the ground felt the ground shaking. Lowering his chest, he roared and said, "Who dares to fight me!"

"Well, sir, I'm sorry, it's not time for the competition yet, can you go down and wait for a while? It will start in a few minutes. I have to introduce the rules first!" The master of ceremonies was a little embarrassed to the muscular man Said.

The muscular man frowned and stared at the master of ceremonies, "It hasn't started yet, so hurry up, I want to let the whole time know about my existence, and make those who think I can't be a time and space patrol regret it!" The muscular man roared loudly After speaking, he jumped off the ring.

"..." The master of ceremonies looked at the tens of thousands of grass-mud horses galloping past the heart of this muscular man, "Okay, everyone, let me introduce our rules here. Our competition lasts for one hour, and when the time comes, the competition ends.

The winner is not that you are the last one standing in the ring, let’s take this gentleman as an example, for example, if he defeated ten people and was defeated by No.11, then the victor has half the number of people he defeated There are six people in total who defeated the one who defeated him, and the loser only owns half of himself.By analogy, if the next person defeats him, that is four, he will be left with two...

Our fighting rules here are very simple. You can't run, jump, or fly. You can't use long-range attacks like Qigong waves. You hit me and I hit you. If you get hit out of the circle we drew Is to lose, simple! "

The people in the audience were discussing one after another, each with their own opinions.

"Isn't this just like children fighting, you hit me and I hit you."

"Isn't that why we were children?"

"I think this is very reasonable. This is to see how your body can withstand it."

"Go away, look at yourself, are you qualified to say that, you are not too skinny."

The master of ceremonies coughed twice, "Next, let me talk about the championship prize. The prize is - a set of hyperspace combat suit!"

"Overtime combat suit, ouch, I'm participating!"

"Count me in!"

"Same as above!"

Everyone in the audience shouted excitedly, and the master of ceremonies on the stage laughed when he saw the behavior of those people in the audience.

Pickup turned his head and asked Lucia suspiciously, "The hyperspace combat suit? What is that? The name is quite tall."

"The hyperspace battle suit is a martial arts suit made by Trunks with extremely high defense and self-regeneration. It is similar to what you wear when you participate in the No. [-] Budo Association in the world. His jacket and trousers are blue. The color and underwear are orange, and the gloves and boots are similar in style to combat uniforms.

The reason why these people are excited is because things are rare and expensive. There are only three pieces of this piece of clothing in the Capital of Time. One is that a soldier blew himself up to protect the Capital of Time when On the opposite side, there is another one in the hands of Trunks, and no one knows about the third one. I didn't expect it to be here. "

Lucia explained to Pika that she herself was also yearning for that dress, just because it was men's clothing and not suitable for women.

"Wow, I only know that the hyperspace combat suit is very precious, but I didn't expect it to be so precious, so wouldn't this one be fake?" Serena asked suspiciously. People who don't have it will not get it on the market.

Lucia shook her head, "This is absolutely true. The prizes for events held here must be reviewed by professionals before they can be used, so this dress is absolutely true."

The emcee on the stage saw the bustle and bustle, and became excited, "Everyone, since everyone is so interested in our competition, I won't say much, the competition—start now!"

The muscular man jumped up directly, pointed at the audience and shouted: "Hey, scumbags, come up, let's see who of you can beat me!" After finishing speaking, he hammered his chest a few times in excitement, and pointed at the audience roar.

A strong man jumped onto the stage, pointed at the muscular man and said angrily: "You boy, don't be so arrogant, I didn't plan to come up, just based on your words, I will definitely let you know why Huaer is so popular today! "

"Come with me, both of you!" the master of ceremonies said to the two of them, pointing to a circle with a diameter of only 1.5 meters, "This is where the competition will take place. You all know the rules I just mentioned."

The muscular man said nonchalantly: "I know it all! Don't worry about it, just start."

"Then the game begins, and the first player to come on stage will take the lead."

"Hmph, kid, I'll let you know what a fist is."

The man glanced at the muscular man contemptuously, "Come on, let me see how painful your cotton-like fist is."

"Bang" just as the man finished speaking, the muscular man punched the man in the chest, and the man flew out like a cannonball, fell heavily to the ground, and looked at the muscular man dumbfounded, "Impossible, you can How could you defeat me if you failed to enter the ranks of time-space patrollers?"

"If you lose, you lose. It's as hypocritical as a woman." The muscular man looked down at the man with contempt in his eyes.

Serena, who was irritated by the muscular man's words, flew onto the stage and pointed at the muscular man, "What are you talking about, we women are being hypocritical."

"Aren't you women hypocritical?"

"Then try again."

"I said you women are hypocritical."

"Say it a hundred more times!"

"I said you women are hypocritical, I said you women are hypocritical... Ah bah, why should I listen to you like that." The muscular man said angrily, and everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

The muscular man pointed at Serena with a blushing face, "Let's compare if we have the ability, and you women won't be hypocritical if I lose."

"Okay, let's see who is the best of us." Serena said and walked towards the middle of the circle.

(End of this chapter)