Dragon Ball Villain System

Sevier's doubts were quickly answered. He was breathless and his face turned red. .xianni.The air is thin, as if you are standing on a plateau peak.

Most of the oxygen on the planet Kanaya has been consumed. At this rate, the remaining oxygen will be completely exhausted in just a few hours. It was impossible for Sevier to build a spaceship in such a short time, and he couldn't even get together the scrap metal used to build the spaceship. No wonder those ministers would fight desperately for the search lifeboat. Anyone who faced death would give it a try.

Oxygen, benefit without realizing it, lose it and it will be difficult to survive

He made an oversight. Smart people often make stupid mistakes.

"Drinking is a waste of time. Drinking is a waste of time." Sewell's eyes widened as he crept forward and picked up a piece of broken glass. The glass was dented and there was still rum inside.

Red blood flowed from the severed finger, and Severe clenched his teeth in severe pain. He carefully picked up the broken glass, brought it to his mouth and drank the last sip of rum inside.

Withered vines were blown up by the wind. Without the protection of the forest, the wind became stronger and stronger, eventually forming a tornado. Countless people were swept in, spinning in the direction of the tornado. The wails, prayers and heart-wrenching cries were all suppressed, creating a doomsday scene. The sand obscured my vision and filled my mouth and nose, making me unable to see my fingers.

Sewell licked the rum in the glass with his tongue and was torn apart by the wind. I want to grab something, but I can only hold two handfuls of yellow sand. He stuffed the yellow sand into his mouth and used the energy in his body to avoid the tornado.

Sevier sucked the sand in his mouth as it was soaked with rum. He smiled bitterly, spat out the sand and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

I'm dead, what should I do when my life comes to an end? It's useless to panic, recall or repent. God is a false thing, fabricated by the weak to comfort themselves. Instead of doing these meaningless things, why not drink one more sip of wine.

"Hahahahaha, those idiots are like ants thrown into the washing machine." Sewell laughed loudly, holding his right arm in front of his forehead to ridicule. His dirty hair was blown by the wind, and yellow sand hit his eyes. Tears flowed from his eyes, whether from pain or sadness.

Soon he stopped laughing. The high-speed moving sand was as sharp as a knife. A dry but sharp vine stabbed from behind at an extremely fast speed, just piercing Sevier's lower abdomen. Sewell groaned, his mouth twitched, and he fell straight into the sand. Immediately, he was swept up by the tornado again, and like an ant thrown into the washing machine, he rotated in the direction of the tornado.

In the Northern Galaxy, in the vast universe, an octopus-shaped spaceship is moving towards a certain location at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

Bardock folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the metal wall with his eyes closed. His face was expressionless and his profile was sharp. It seems to be meditating on something, and it seems to be mourning something.

"What an idiot." After a long time, Bardock put down his hands on his chest and walked towards the ladder leading to the lower level. I don’t know who I was saying this to, it was so meaningless.

The spaceship has locked onto the planet Namek, and the entire thing is controlled by Sevier. No one can stop the spaceship unless it successfully reaches its destination.

There are four bedrooms in the lower level of the spaceship. Gine, Kakarot and Ellie live in one room, Bardock and Raditz live in one room, and Blanc and Campbell live in one room each. At this time, Blanc was sitting on a metal bucket in the lower corridor, smoking a cigarette silently. He gently blew out a smoke ring: "Sewell is not an idiot. He deliberately went back to die."

"Oh" Bardock opened the refrigerator and took out plates of meat and vegetables. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Blanc suspiciously.

"Look what this is." Blanc took out a piece of paper from his arms and shook it quickly with his right hand holding the paper.

There were two rows of small words written on the crumpled yellowed paper. The dog-like handwriting was still fresh in Bardock's memory, and it was almost Seville's trademark.

"Testament" Bardock closed the refrigerator and frowned.

"He went back not to save people but to die. It may be difficult for you to understand this lunatic's nostalgia for his homeland." Blanc shook his head with a wry smile.

"I can completely understand." Bardock walked to a bedroom with a plate, opened the door and said without looking back: "Because I am also a madman. If it weren't for my nephew, I would be dead. Step on your cigarette butt immediately , otherwise I will send you to meet Sewell."

The space inside the spacecraft is small and there is no air outlet. The smell of burning tobacco is very choking, which is not good for babies.

After saying that, he entered the bedroom, and the metal bedroom door closed behind him. Blanc was the only one left in the narrow corridor. He silently lit the will left by Sewell with a cigarette, let it burn and then threw it into the trash can.

Blanc chuckled and stamped out the cigarette butts on the ground, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them into the trash can, then walked towards the other bedroom with his hands behind his back. He was not familiar with Sevier, who once pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool to get money from him. But after learning the sad news of Sewell's death, my heart hurt inexplicably, which was more heartbreaking than the destruction of the entire planet Kanaya.

In the bedroom where Ji Nei lives, little Kakarot is rolling on the soft bed and crying. Sliced ​​red fruits are placed on a rectangular copper plate. They taste sweet and make you feel refreshed just by smelling them. Jinai squatted next to Kakarot and tried to feed the cut fruit pulp to Kakarot.

"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Kakarot pushed Jinai's hand holding the fruit aside and got as close to Jinai's chest as possible. It was obvious that he didn't like the taste of this red fruit.

"Kakarot, be good, eat more to thrive." Jinai gently stroked Kakarot's head and delivered the pulp to Kakarot's mouth again. Kakarot pushed the pulp back and closed his mouth tightly, refusing to eat it no matter what.

On the contrary to Kakarot, in the bedroom where Bardock lived, Raditz sat at the metal dining table and ate various meats, making a grunting sound.

"Hurry up, come up with me for training after eating. You must completely adapt to 12 times gravity today, otherwise you won't have to sleep." Bardock stood aside and urged, more like a teacher urging students.

"If I eat another red fruit like that, I will definitely be able to adapt to 12 times gravity." Raditz groaned dissatisfied.

"You know what to eat," Bardock scolded: "If you can't adapt to 12 times gravity today, I will leave you on the ground full of corpse-eating ants. The wise men of the planet seek strength from within. Do you understand that you dare to have such unearned gain again?" If you think, I will hang you up and beat you for three days and three nights."

"Hmph," Raditz continued to hum, gnawing at the piece of meat in his hand, as if he was accustomed to this kind of scolding.

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