Marvel's Super Saiyan

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"You are blaspheming!"

Among the stunned crowd, there was a staunch religious fanatic who seemed to be a sectarian. He bravely stood up and fought for the supreme god in his heart!

"God! Please punish this sinner!"

The area around this tough-headed comrade instantly emptied out, with others fearing to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Leitus looked at him with special eyes, and then with a flick of his finger, the strong wind like a cannonball knocked the brave man away, and the sky was stained with blood.

"Also, who?"

Wrights looked around with disdain, some of them had their eyebrows lowered and some did not dare to look directly.

Many people seemed to be fleeing and left here without looking back, including the staff member who was full of bad ideas.

He didn't run out, but slipped into the castle and made other actions.

Germes XVII's teeth were chattering. The majesty of the person in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life. Even a true member of the Protoss had such aura that it was not as powerful as Letes.

"Wait a minute, don't you want to kill me!"

Seeing Letes getting closer and closer, Germes XVII couldn't wait to run two more laps outside the castle.

As long as he doesn't meet this evil star, he can persevere no matter how many times it takes.

"Come on, tell me about the Warner Clan now."

"Don't worry...In the next time, everything with you will be controlled by me. No one will come to disturb us."

"Uh...uh..."

Germes XVII struggled hard, but his body still refused to obey him. He whined from his mouth, as if he would rather die than surrender like a warrior in the arena.

"Oh, didn't you expect that you don't look so good, but you have extraordinary faith and persistence."

Lets didn't know if he was pretending because he clenched his fists, cracked his knuckles, and looked at Germes XVII seriously.

"I was too abrupt and underestimated you. I won't be merciful anymore. This is my respect for you."

After saying that, Leites tightened his fist and suddenly the situation suddenly changed, as if this punch encompassed the natural grandeur of everything between heaven and earth.

Then Leites punched out, and the air suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and the air waves rolled like clouds, with ripples and circles spreading out.

This momentum alone is more shocking than any sword, gun, sword or halberd.

Germes XVII watched helplessly as Letes punched him in the face. He could see that the air was blown by the punch.

Facing such power, how could a flesh-and-blood body withstand the fist that penetrated the rock?

At the critical moment, Germes XVII finally smoothed his tongue, and life and death depended only on his thoughts.

"Top... De... Wait... Aww~"

Letes' fist still hit him in the face, sending Germes XVII's huge body spinning and flying backwards.

Germes XVII fell heavily to the ground, his heavy body almost collapsed the high platform, and the entire wooden table became shaky.

"Why... why... I said wait..."

Germes XVII held his cheek in grievance. His speech was leaky, and he didn't know how many of his teeth were knocked out due to interruption.

Also, the half of his face that had received Leites' punch was swollen as if stung by a poisonous wasp. Matching his ugly and twisted expression, it looked particularly terrifying.

"I'm sorry, the position of your face is too right. I couldn't hold it back for a moment. Do you want to punch you on the other side to make the two sides symmetrical? Maybe this way you won't be so sad."

Those seemingly caring words were actually more hurtful than sharp knives. Germes XVII couldn't stop trembling after hearing Letes' words. He was like a fat hamster and wanted to find a corner to hide himself. over there.

I don’t know what day it was today that something so unlucky happened to me.

Germes XVII lamented in his heart that the absolute power gap made it impossible for him to resist at all.

"No...no need...please raise your hand..."

He is weak and helpless.

Germes XVII didn't look like a king at all. He was simply stepped from the clouds into the muddy water, and was kicked out several times with the soles of his feet. He was extremely humble.

"Do you understand my question?"

Germes XVII nodded quickly, so fast that there was almost an afterimage.

Those who remained in the square were stunned.

Is this still the violent and mediocre Germes XVII? The rabbits looked more sinister than him.

Am I hallucinating?

Batu pinched Ani's cheek, and the latter cried out in pain and opened Batu's hand.

"Father, why are you pinching me!"

Annie flushed with anger.

"Because my face is so beautiful that I can't bear to do anything to it."

Batu touched his skin, which was smoother than white jade, and said matter-of-factly.

I didn’t know he was so good-looking. Even though he was mining all the time, his beautiful appearance was still unbelievable.

Ani looked at her father's appearance, which was even more beautiful than that of a woman, and compared it with her own skin, and was speechless.

She had no choice but to look in the direction of Letus to avoid being angry to death by her father.

Lets asked from the high platform.

"Are you from the Warner Clan?"

Faced with this problem, Germes XVII repeatedly waved his hands and denied it.

"No...no...I just wonder how it is possible for some bloodline to be a member of the God Clan."

"The real gods all live in the Holy Mountain. If they were not summoned, even I would never be able to go to the Holy Mountain."

Germes XVII told the truth and did not dare to hide it.

"How can I contact them?"

This question made Germes XVII hesitate for a moment. When the time came, he saw Leites' eyes stabbing at him like a sword. The fat king immediately raised his hands and surrendered.

"In my treasure house, there is a golden basin that can send a message to the Holy Mountain once if a flame is lit on it."

This thing was originally a life-saving treasure that Germes XVII kept at the bottom of his box, but faced with Letes' forceful suppression, he had to confess it honestly.

At this moment, the staff who originally ran into the castle ran out happily.

Seeing this, Germes XVII might have felt something was wrong.

"King! I have contacted the Holy Mountain! The gods will be here soon!"

He also felt that he had done a great thing and wanted to ask Germes XVII for credit.

As a result, the Fat King turned pale when he heard this and even though he was still pinching me for his life, he actually turned his back and tricked his henchman.

It's so sad.

Germes Seventeen watched the Saiyan carefully, fearing that he would kill him if he got upset.

In his opinion, there is a certain ulterior secret in this evil wizard's desire to get in touch with the Warner Clan on the Holy Mountain.

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