Dragon Ball: I bet my left arm on my future

"Boom!"

The explosion of the Kamehameha wave obscured most of the sky of the Dark Kaioshin Realm of Universe 10.

The God of Destruction of Universe 14 was beaten to pieces.

All of his strength turned into Son Gohan's experience pack.

Torres, who was fighting Beerus, also became uneasy.

Of the 6 fallen gods of destruction, he is the only one left.

Not to mention Son Gohan, he even took a long time to take down the dead hairless cat in front of him.

How to break this situation?

This is a dead end.

Torres' mentality is somewhat broken.

When fighting with Beerus, he started using some life-threatening moves.

Beerus' power is slightly weaker than his.

After his desperate effort, Beerus looked a little miserable.

Beerus had to admit that this old senior was quite capable.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Torres fought desperately, and Beerus was covered with injuries.

But Beerus soon discovered that something was wrong with Torres.

First, Torres' eyes turned red.

Then, he gradually regained his composure from his rampage.

The aura on his body was no longer agitated, as if he had regained his confidence.

Suddenly, Torres' power surged.

It rose rapidly at an incredible speed.

"No, no way? This old guy actually hides such power?" Beerus was stunned.

At this moment, the corners of Torres' mouth raised, revealing a strange arc.

Beerus was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Torres, who had fought with him for so long, became a little strange.

"Hmph, die!" Torres spat out two words and suddenly pressed his right palm towards Beerus.

Beerus knew something was wrong and crossed his arms in front of his chest to block.

Boom!

Treis placed his palms on Beerus' arms.

Violent energy erupted.

Beerus's face changed drastically.

He felt a sharp pain in his arms and felt that both of his arms were useless, along with the bones, which were shattered.

Then, the palm pressed directly on his chest.

Boom!

Beerus' whole body shook violently.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

His body was thrown out like a broken sack.

At this moment, Beerus' mind went blank.

I could even feel a slide show starting to play in front of my eyes.

Is he...going to die?

I heard that only people who are about to die will be like this.

Before you die, various scenes from your life will flash before your eyes.

"Lord Beerus, Lord Beerus!!!"

Faintly, he heard Son Gohan's shout.

It seemed like Son Gohan was rushing over.

The body is warm...

There must have been several healing spells cast on him.

"Lord Beerus, wake up."

He heard Son Gohan yell again.

This time I was sure that it was indeed Son Gohan's voice.

Beerus suddenly opened his eyes.

His body was catapulted into the air, and he was terrified and gasping for breath.

He looked at his arm and it had recovered.

The shattered internal organs in the chest also regenerated.

All the broken bones were reconnected.

Just now……

Beerus recalled the scenes just now.

It seemed like a moment, but also like a very long time had passed.

He looked at Son Gohan blankly and said, "Gohan, did you save me?"

Son Gohan smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I lost several healing spells and used Senzu Beans. I almost thought that he could not be saved. But Lord Beerus, now is not the time to chat. That guy is still eyeing us covetously~"

Yes, Torres.

Beerus suddenly remembered.

This guy injured him.

He turned his head suddenly and saw Torres staring at them.

At this time, Son Gohan, Cooler, and Jiren were all around him.

Standing in a circle.

Beerus squinted his eyes and glanced at Torres, then lowered his voice and said, "I swear, this guy is no longer Torres..."

Jiren and Gura were slightly stunned.

If not Torres, then who else could it be?

It's clearly Torres's appearance...

But the aura has indeed undergone a drastic change.

Son Gohan looked at Torres with a frown on his face.

A past event suddenly came to his mind.

That was when Piccolo participated in the World Martial Arts Tournament for the first time.

The gods of the Earth possessed an Earth uncle and participated in the competition... hoping to stop Piccolo's plan in this way...

And the Torres in front of him looked equally weird.

Son Gohan lowered his voice and said, "If my guess is correct, this Torres has probably been possessed by the 12-winged archangel. Even if he is not possessed, it is because he has borrowed the archangel's divine power to do so."

Several people's faces changed slightly when they heard this.

Did the archangel actually take action in secret and intervene in this matter?

In that case, things are taking a turn for the worst.

At this time, Torres sneered.

"Humph, you guys will have to leave your lives here today."

"What law enforcement officer? You can't enforce the law today."

As he said this, he looked at Son Gohan and smiled in a somewhat creepy way.

Son Gohan also stared at him and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability, Archangel."

"Heh, are you so scared that you start talking nonsense? What archangel? I'm Torres."

After Torres finished speaking, black energy erupted from his body and he quickly moved towards Son Gohan and the others.

Whoosh!

Just a moment!

Torres appeared among the group of people.

"Aha!"

He shouted loudly and punched out with both fists.

Bang bang bang!

Jiren and Gula were hit one after another, their bodies were thrown out, blood spurted out of their mouths, and they lost their ability to fight in just an instant, and were left with only their last breath.

boom!

Beerus was also hit.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flipped several times in the air before landing on the ground.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, his expression in pain, and his breath had been mostly lost because of the punch.

How could Son Gohan dare to be careless? He pushed all his strength to the peak.

The entire Dark Kaioshin planet trembled, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the ground was torn apart.

Boom!

Torres's punches were fast and accurate.

There is absolutely no way to avoid it.

Son Gohan exchanged two punches with him, and the Kaioshin under his feet was completely shattered.

After taking two punches, Son Gohan felt his arms become so numb that he almost lost consciousness.

His face flushed and there was a mouthful of blood in his throat that he almost couldn't hold back from spurting out.

He forced himself to swallow the blood in his throat, and Torres' fist hit him again.

"You, the younger generation, do have some strength, which makes it even more difficult for us to keep you." Torres said coldly while punching.

The fist broke through the air, the air was torn apart, and a violent gust of wind was brought up.

Son Gohan's pupils contracted, but he could only punch back.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, Son Gohan was enveloped by Torres' dense punches.

Every time Son Gohan received a punch, his body shook violently and his throat felt sweet.

After receiving 10 punches, Son Gohan finally couldn't help it and spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "puff".

He fell to the ground, struggled to get up, raised his head and stared at Torres, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of anger.

"Old man, you made me angry..."

"Not only will I anger you, I'll also kill you. How about that?" Torres taunted and walked towards him step by step.

Every step he took seemed to hit Son Gohan's heart with a heavy hammer. Son Gohan's whole body began to tremble slightly, and his anger reached its peak.

But that's it.

The air in front of him suddenly tore apart.

A blue figure stepped out.

A familiar voice rang out: "Old man, I didn't expect you to be so despicable as to lower yourself to bully my juniors?"

High Priest?

Son Gohan looked at the not-so-tall figure and was stunned for a moment.

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