Dragon Ball: After being picked up, I am the God of Destruction

"Eh? That boy named Natsu, is the phantom behind him a dragon? Zeref seems to know him. Leader, do you know what's going on?"

Everyone was having a dinner, and a huge three-dimensional projection screen showed everything that happened on Tianlang Island.

Rimuru was very curious, could the red dragon's condition be caused by the same reason as the storm dragon he devoured? He also had a great sage?

Judging from the momentum, the red dragon seemed to be no weaker than the storm dragon.

"It's the giant dragon. There were dragons in this world four hundred years ago, but they were all killed by the black dragon Akunoloki. The few remaining dragons were also afraid of the black dragon Akunoloki. Ya, had to hide.”

With that said, Bellis told everyone about the history of Fairy Tail.

Shana held the pineapple bun in her hands and "squeaked" it in her mouth, looking very much like a hamster.

But his ears were perked up and he listened carefully to the story told by the group leader.

After spending some time, Bellis told everyone about the development of this world.

"Teaching humans dragon-killing magic, only to be exterminated by humans, it's really fitting." Aizen said with a smile to himself, "In other words, except for Acnologia, the dragon race has basically been exterminated, right?"

"Yes, there are actually five dragons on this continent. Although they are better than Acnologia, they are actually far behind. It doesn't matter whether they are as strong as Zeref."

"Can a person really turn into a dragon? Dragon-slaying magic actually has such big side effects."

Irena held her chin in confusion.

Rumor has it that there are such things as dragons in her own world, but she has never seen one during her travels.

"There is a saying that those who slay dragons will eventually become evil dragons. Moreover, dragon-slaying magic is taught to humans by dragons. It is not surprising that it has any side effects." Bellis explained.

"I feel that those dragons are seeking death. Human desires and ambitions will expand with the increase in power. They have not considered that if they teach humans dragon-killing magic, one day they will be completely beaten from the sky. Down to hell.”

King Makang Ye smiled. He could read minds and understand the "evil" of human nature more comprehensively.

Although the members in the group cannot read minds due to the protection of the chat group, it does not mean that King Ye does not have a thorough understanding of human nature.

During the thousand years of existence and reincarnation, the most that human beings have done is never learn lessons from history, and this continues over and over again.

"Well, who knows about such a thing!" Bellis did not refute, looking at a certain Asakura Leaf King who looked like a philosopher from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "A certain great yin and yang who wants to become the Shaman King Master, after more than a thousand years, he is still a mama’s boy.”

"Speaking of which, it seems that you made a wish with the dragon to revive the Hemp Leaf."

quiet--

The whole space was silent.

Everyone looked at Makang Ye King at the same time.

The Great Onmyoji, the Shaman King, and Hemp Leaf, I just didn’t mention them by name.

"You... what do you think I'm doing?" Asakura Ye Wang's face turned red with suppressed expression, and he replied with a slight lack of confidence, "I only resurrected my mother because her death was not worth it. , what kind of mama’s boy, I, the majestic King Ye of Asakura, am not the one!”

"Well, I believe you. After all, you have lived for more than a thousand years." Uchiha Madara looked at King Ye with a playful expression.

Good guy, you always go against me and make fun of me. I didn’t expect that you also have a dark history.

"King Ye is showing his filial piety, and there is nothing to ridicule." Bellis avoided King Ye's embarrassment and interrupted everyone's gaze as if they were scrutinizing monkeys. "Compared to your love for Hashirama, King Ye is nothing to be prepared for."

After saying this, Uchiha Madara was furious: "Hashirama and I are friends!"

"What do you think?" Bellis looked at the others.

Ying was thoughtful and thought about it seriously: "I don't discriminate between friends and lovers, but I don't discriminate against this kind of relationship. I have traveled to many worlds and seen many such things. Even the current Teyvat , it’s not like you can’t find it if you look for it.”

For example, the second lady of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce in Liyue.

Others were afraid of Uchiha Madara and did not dare to speak casually, but she was not afraid of gossip.

Uchiha Madara couldn't beat her at the moment.

"By the way, do you have any thoughts about fighting Akunoron Lokia?" Feeling that the atmosphere here was getting more and more strange, Bellis changed the topic appropriately.

"That black dragon?" Uchiha Madara frowned, "Judging from the group leader's words, he seems to be stronger than Zeref."

"It depends on how you look at it. The body of a black dragon is tempered by bathing in the blood of hundreds of dragons. His physical strength is indeed far superior to that of ordinary giant dragons."

"Even reaching the level of a god, but because the soul is still sublimated, in essence, the overall level is not yet a god."

"There is still an irreparable distance between us and God Anxelam in this world. Even if he becomes a god, he will not be a match for God Anxelam in a short time."

"Is God Anxelam strong?" Kurapika asked a little doubtfully.

During the time he came to the party, he had heard this name several times.

"It's equivalent to Kaguya Otsutsuki or Soul King Yhwach, but the laws of the world are different. It's hard to tell who is stronger in a real fight."

"I mean, when both sides have sufficient combat experience, it is difficult to say the strength of victory or defeat." Bellis thought of Otsutsuki Kaguya's confusing combat IQ.

"Spirit King..." Aizen squinted his eyes, picked up the spirit tree fruit next to him, and took a bite.

The group leader is talking about the Spirit King, not the Spirit King.

Does this mean that the Spirit King is still not as strong as the Spirit King?

"Hmph, they are all fancy things." Vegeta folded his arms and leaned against the tree.

What a Soul King, what a Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Once Super Vegeta takes action, everyone will be beaten into two halves and stupid ones.

"Vegeta, to be honest, you are very weak." Bellis felt quite helpless. It was all Frieza's fault. If he hadn't trained Vegeta for so many years, how could the obedient Vegeta have changed? It's like this now.

"Qi may make you stronger at this stage...but what about in the future?"

"If someone can break through the qi on your body, such as Zeref's curse, if they can skip the qi covering the surface of your body and directly affect your body, you will be completely helpless."

Bellis pondered for a while and then said: "Let me put it this way, if you fight with the enemy, even if the enemy is one level weaker than you, if the opponent masters the rules, he can easily kill you, but you may not be able to defeat him. Kill the opponent using the law."

"As a Super Saiyan, you can't survive in the universe. Don't you think it's abnormal?" Bellis continued, "Moreover, people like Sun Wukong can even die of heart disease."

"Have you seen Bai Zhi?" Beilis pointed at Spider sitting next to Shana.

Spider-Man is eating very gracefully.

Yes, I eat very politely, but I eat it very quickly, one chicken drumstick in one bite.

"Then what?" Vegeta didn't know why.

"Bai Zhi's strength is far inferior to that of you now. If you chop off her head with a knife, then lift the head on the ground and put it back together, you can still survive without any damage."

Spider: "?"

"It's even more serious. If the body is blasted into particles and dregs, it can be fully recovered in just ten seconds."

Spider: "???"

Spider Zi was stunned. Although it was true to say so, people don't want to use such a metaphor, okay?

If it weren't for the inner social fear and the face-to-face state, Spiderzi would jump up and refute.

At this time, she could only turn all her anger into appetite and stuff two more chicken drumsticks into her mouth.

Why do you want to chop off my head and blast it to smithereens?

Can't we use another metaphor?