I became the supreme god in the dragon ball universe

The head-on energy bomb hit the front door, but Vegeta didn't avoid it, and reached out to grab the opponent's energy bomb.

Snapped!
The energy bomb was instantly annihilated by the destructive membrane on the surface of his body, absorbed into the body, and transformed into its own energy.

"Broken!"

Vegeta pulled and pushed with one hand, and the divine light of destruction instantly enveloped the opponent, annihilating him into ashes.

At this time, a silvery-white shadow passed through with flashing light, and Vegeta dodged again and again, only to see Monkey King piercing through the air with a punch, piercing more than a dozen enemies instantly.

Faced with monsters, Monkey King has always been decisive in killing.

"Hey, Kakarot, are you finding fault?" Vegeta burst out.

Due to the lack of emotional fluctuations, Monkey King just gave a thumbs up, and then penetrated into the crowd.

Vegeta snorted, and raised his leg high to sweep away the oncoming enemy, but a red shadow phantomly passed by, piercing through more than a dozen soldiers in the distance again.

"Jillian!"

Vegeta clenched his fists tightly, all of them, are they so motivated?

Jiren stared at the big gemstone eyes, just glanced at Vegeta lightly, and then pulled out and plunged into the crowd.

Because of Titus, the moment this group of people disappeared, they were called back by Titus using means, and their strength was restored and locked at the peak, so none of them needed to worry about the loss of physical strength.

This alone is enough for many fighters to crazily increase their strength to the limit and fight against the enemy.

As a result, Vegeta fought for a long time, and before he could figure out his new transformation, he was disturbed repeatedly by a few bastards.

"I kind of want to go down and fight!" Even though she became a mother, Celia still had a warlike heart, holding the Excalibur of Vitality in her hand, and couldn't help saying.

"Then let's go!" Titus didn't stop, so Celia, Zanjia and NO.18 rushed into the crowd with artifacts in hand.

Their own strength may not be too high, and at most they were promoted to junior gods by Titus, but they each hold divine weapons in their hands, and the divine weapons are agglomerations of different personalities. Although they are not unparalleled in combat power, they are not a problem to cooperate with each other to protect themselves.

"Then please you two, take care of them for me." Titus said to Talusha and Miles.

Talusha caught the scepter with another hand, reached out and patted Titus, "You're welcome!"

"Let's go, junior girl!" Talusha waved her hand, and the trainee angel Miles followed behind her step by step.

Miles, who was originally an intern in the Galaxy Patrol Team, was obviously a little excited when he encountered this kind of battle for the first time.

"Bulma, I'll take you back. After all, you're not a combatant. It's a little bit reluctant to come here!" Titus hugged Bulma.

"You didn't explain before you left, but you did something big in a low voice?" The shock in Bulma's eyes still couldn't dissipate, "By the way, if you can defeat the one called Quan Wang, will you become the orthodoxy of the whole universe, then I will be young forever!"

Bulma's wish has always been simple, just like the king's natural growth.

"You can live forever now!" Titus thought of his height and rubbed Bulma's head.

It's strange to say that Bulma is almost forty now, and the youthful appearance that she doesn't need to maintain deliberately seems to make her mentally younger.

"That's it, but won't it be a bit unnatural?" Bulma took out the small mirror and just looked at it to herself.

"Go back!" Titus waved, and the two returned to Earth.

"It won't take long, we will come back safely." Titus was able to see through Bulma's inner worries, smiled and comforted him.

Bulma put away the mirror, nodded, and there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, but it quickly turned into confidence in Titus.

She relied on Titus, perhaps because of his reliability.

Titus waved out of sight.

The next moment, the Galactic Patrol.

"Galaxy King, it's me!"

Titus appeared in the Galaxy King's bedroom, and almost retracted the Galaxy King's tentacles in fright.

"Isn't this Your Excellency Titus? This visit is a bit abrupt, I lost my composure, I'm sorry!"

Galaxy King is quite magnanimous, maybe he knows that he can't beat the opponent.

"By the way, I don't know why Your Excellency Titus came here this time...?" King Galaxy asked with a question.

Titus explained his purpose.

"Nani?" The Galaxy King fell directly from the throne, as if hearing some heart-shattering news, "What do you say you want to do?"

The suave form of the Galaxy King is no more.

Supporting his body with a few tentacles, he moved directly over, leaned in front of Titus, and asked with an emphatic tone, "Say it again, what are you going to do?"

"Don't be so surprised, Galaxy King, I just helped you get rid of Moro!"

The Galaxy King's tentacle patted Titus' shoulder, and Titus' eyes stayed on that tentacle.

That one should just be a normal tentacle, not a penis.

After all, except for specific scenes, no one uses that thing to slap someone to say hello.

"Your Excellency, do you know who Moro is?" The Galaxy King stepped back and glanced up and down at Titus.

Titus's performance in the last competition in Universe [-] was relatively outstanding, but that didn't mean he could take Moro lightly.

Ten million years ago, Mo Luo was a hunter of life across the interstellar world. The places he passed were really barren, and the great kings and gods spent half of their divine power to seal them.

"Of course I know, that's fine, don't bother you, I'll find him myself, by the way, I'll show you a video." Titus refined what he had seen before into a video, and sent it to the Galaxy King's mind.

He then scanned the entire Galactic Patrol and found Morro's shadow in the deepest prison.

Galactic Patrol Prison.

In a dark cage.

"Hey, Moro, it's time to eat, there are two more meat dishes today, enjoy it!"

The jailer pushed the food into the prisoner's mouth, and then ran away without stopping.

Over the past 1000 million years, the jailers and guards have changed countless times, but Moro is still tenaciously alive.

He is not a god, but his lifespan is as long as tens of millions of years.

Dragging the heavy iron chain, Moro moved to the door, sat down cross-legged, took the food and began to eat.

He is very old!

The old one is dying!

"who!"

"There are enemies..."

The sound outside suddenly became noisy, but soon, the sound returned to silence.

Click!

Moro rubbed his eyes.

The heavy iron door, which had not been touched for thousands of years, slowly protruded outward.

boom!
Only a loud bang was heard.

The iron gate and the prison wall were forcibly torn off, and smashed out of the cosmic space through the corridor.

There was no one in the corridor, and all the jailers disappeared, only a tall man with a tough face and starry eyes stood at the gate of the prison with his hands behind his back.

"Moro, come with me!"

The other party's voice could not be resisted, and the whole body exuded a noble temperament.

He had felt that kind of temperament in Kaiwangshen before, but the guy in front of him was different from Kaiwangshen. His temperament was more noble and full of vast tolerance.

So Moro stood up, and with a click, he realized that the chains on his body fell to the ground, and his body was free from the shackles of the special chains.

"When?"

There was a little fear in Moro's eyes when he was puzzled.

When the opponent made the move, he didn't realize it.

So Moro obediently stepped out of the room and followed behind Titus.