Saiyan's Journey To Another World

"Don't run! Stop!"

Vegito's eyes were bare, his saliva was choked up, and he strode forward with two legs.

In front of it was a huge roasted chicken drumstick that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, fully as tall as a person, running for his life.

"I don't want it!" Chicken Leg Sister said in a childish voice.

She was playing well here, and suddenly a person jumped out, looking at her with aggressive eyes, and at a glance, she knew that she was greedy for her body.

"One hundred million mouths, just accept mouths!"

Vegito has never seen such a big chicken drumstick, it is absolutely tender and juicy in one bite.

"You lie, I don't believe you."

"Have I lied to you before?"

"Hmm...No~."

"That's it, I never lie, you have to try to trust others."

Sister Chicken Legs looked back at him, his face was full of sincerity, as if he really wouldn't lie to her.

"Okay then, just take a bite, or I'll be in pain."

The chicken leg sister stopped, she chose to trust Vegito once more.

"Yeah, I said 100 million mouths is 100 million mouths, I won't fool you."

Vegito wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

accelerate.

sprint.

pounce.

Big Drumstick here I come!

boom!!!

As soon as the screen changes, the room is inside.

Vegito hit the ground headfirst, making a crisp and loud crashing sound.

"Ah, pain, pain, pain!"

His head spun around, pulling him back to reality in an instant.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Vegito muttered, and was about to return to the bed with his hands on the ground. The severe pain in his chest made him subconsciously frown. He slowed down his movements, leaned against the edge of the bed, and touched his chest with his left hand.

hiss~

The hard scars could be clearly felt through the clothes, only then did Vegito remember that the ultimate move to hit the Demon Town Prison pierced his chest, only one or two centimeters away from the heart, which was extremely dangerous.

"So who wins?" Vegito murmured.

at this time.

Goo~~~

His stomach growled in disbelief, and the hunger made him weak all over.

"Let's find something to eat first.

The sky is big, the belly is the biggest.

It's a pity that I didn't eat the big chicken legs just now.

Vegito pulled himself together and climbed the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, but there was no one there.

"Hey, what about people?"

Vegito scratched his head, and then went to the gate of the Commander's Mansion and asked the magic soldiers standing guard: "Where are they?"

Those two magic soldiers were taught by Vegito before, they were at the fifth level of the Profound Realm, and Vegito was at the fourth level of the Profound Realm.

More than three years later, Vegito has reached the seventh level of the Profound Realm, and their realm has not changed, but their attitude has become more respectful. The champion of the Sequence Contest and they have heard that "it is this little monster in front of you.

"Lead them to the Moxiao Pavilion. There is a banquet held, and many people went there. The magic soldier bowed and said.

"Okay, thank you."

Vegito walked towards the entrance of the general barracks on the third ladder, and the road was as deserted as ever.

When he reached the gate, Vegito stopped. He suddenly remembered that Mo Yunchuan had said that the magic soldiers who entered the camp could not come in and out at will.

"Can I get out?" Vegito was uncertain.

The demon soldiers on both sides of the city wall glanced at him, then looked away, and the demon soldiers in front of him said: "No."

The tone was decisive, beyond doubt, and there was absolutely no room for maneuver.

No matter who you are or what your background is, as long as you are a demon soldier, you must abide by the military regulations of the Demon Emperor's Army.

"Forget it."

Vegito waved his hand, lost interest, turned and left.

Three middle-aged men in heavy armor walked up to them.

When Vegito brushed past them, the three shot at the same time without any warning.

The majesty was overwhelming, and the powerful mana turned into a gorgeous torrent and blasted at him together.

"court death!"

Vegito was frightened, white flames gushed out, and he raised his hand to counterattack, but the wound moved him to move.

The attack of the three came immediately, and Vegito had no choice but to block it with all his strength by opening the gas mask.

boom!

Vegito took a few steps back, his blood was shaking, the wound was slightly ruptured, and blood spilled out.

"Where did this group of people come from?"

Vegito covered his chest with his left hand and wrestled with the three of them, shaking in the void.

Due to injuries, he did not display the power of Kaio-ken and Super Saiyan.

The cooperation of the three people in front of them is not only in tacit understanding, but also their strength has reached the top level of the first level of life and death, and the ordinary Tianjiao will have to kneel when they come.

For a while, Vegito was suppressed again and again and was stretched.

The only strange thing is that they did not use powerful supernatural powers, as if they were testing?

Suddenly, the hand covering his chest felt wet, and bright red came into view.

Vegito's eyes were cold.

"Hmph, get rid of you all in one go."

Just as he was about to transform into Super Saiyan and finish them off quickly, the three stopped.

It has to be said that this behavior is quite doggy in Vegito's opinion.

Can't afford to speak up.

"Being able to block our attack in this state is truly worthy of being someone who can defeat Pluto.

"How about it, are you interested in taking the position of commander?"

The person who spoke was Mo Qingfu, the leader of the Fiftieth Army, the strongest legion on the third ladder of the Mohuang Army.

The other two are Mo Weiyuan, commander of the 51st Army.

The devil is like a dragon, the commander of the fifty-two army.

When the three commanders were young, they were all top talents in the Ninth Level of the Profound Realm and the Great Perfection Realm. If they want to break through the realm of life and death, they can do it at any time, but the third Tianti General Battalion must have a person who is at the same level as the commander, and all the commanders are convinced. just work.

Mo Qingfu refused to listen to the sect's dissuasion, and resolutely decided to sacrifice her bright future for the sake of the Mozu.

Mo Weiyuan, Mo Youlong and his friends who have advanced and retreated together since childhood, also stayed together.

The three of them stayed in the Ninth Level of the Profound Realm, the Great Perfection, for hundreds of years, and trained batch after batch of excellent demon soldiers, and even a few demon soldiers who had stepped into the realm of life and death served in the second ladder army.

Unless the life essence is dry, you will never step into the realm of life and death.

"Not interested." Vegito refused as expected, and seemed to remember something and said with a slightly excited expression: "You just said that the Demon Town Prison was defeated?"

"The Demon Town Prison fell to the ground faster than you, and finally the Lord Demon Master announced that you have won." Mo Youlong said beside him.

As he finished speaking, a rare look of joy appeared on Vegito's face.

He's a champion, hopefully he'll be back!

"You can reconsider the matter of being the leader. Although you are a human race, as long as you become a demon, you can be regarded as a member of my demon race. "The demon race will not treat you badly." Mo Qingfu said.

Compared with Mo Fengyuan's domineering and unreasonable thinking, he must die if he is a foreigner.

Mo Qingfu's measures are relatively mild. He is very optimistic about Vegito's talent. Only such a person can serve the Mozu like a tiger with wings added.

"I am used to being free and undisciplined, and the position of commander is not suitable for me."

When he recovered, Vegito sneered in his heart and refused again.

He guessed the identities of these three people very closely, "The only one who can fight under the watchful eyes of the guard demon soldiers is the strongest leader of the three armies.

But his injuries were not healed, and when he left the 54th Army camp in Moyunchuan, they joined forces to attack him.

Hmph, I really know how to pick my time.

It's a good name for a wave of probing, but in fact it secretly suppressed and warned myself that this is a demon clan, and he cannot be so presumptuous.

If he hadn't reached the late stage of the seventh level of the Profound Realm after his battle with Demon Town Prison, and his basic combat power had not been greatly improved, he would have really suffered a blow.

"You missed an opportunity." Mo Qingfu regretted.

"Opportunities, I prefer to grab them myself." Vegito said frankly.

In the future he will be more cautious than ever.

The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.

He realized this truth, and maybe in the not-too-distant future, someone will attack them.

"If you change your mind, you can come to me. Did you want to go out just now?" Qingfu asked.

"That's right."

"Soldier, let him out." Mo Qingfu ordered.

"Yes, Commander!"

The magic soldiers on both sides of the city wall made way without hesitation.

Vegito was a little surprised, but he didn't stay long, thanked him, and left.

"Qingfu, you..."

Mo Weiyuan didn't understand why he let him go like this. No matter what he said, he was still a magic soldier, and he was not qualified to leave the barracks alone.

This is against military regulations.

"If you don't care about the Demon Emperor's Army, it's useless to try to keep them. Those who should go will eventually go. It's a pity that there are a lot of good seedlings.

Mo Qingfu looked up at the blue sky, and the two of them didn't know what he meant.

Big Brother speaks with deep meaning.

After leaving the general barracks on the third ladder, Vegito looked around like a curious baby, attracting the attention of many people.

"Who is he? He is not wearing a military uniform. Could it be that he is the commander of some army?"

"It's not like, I've been here for a long time, and I haven't seen any commander who is so small.

There were demons pointing at Vegito and talking in low voices.

No matter who it is, as long as they walk out of the general barracks, civilians like them cannot afford to offend them.

"Magic Pavilion, where is Magic Pavilion?" Vegito was excited.

He misses the lively surroundings very much. He has never seen entertainment facilities such as streets and alleys, crowds of people, various snacks and teahouses.

0......seeking flowers......

Except for enjoying such an environment during the martial arts competition in Ye Feng City, he basically spent his time practicing, fighting, and escaping for his life.

It can be said to be quite miserable.

While strolling around, I forgot about the Moxiao Pavilion. When I arrived at a snack shop, the decoration was decent.

What I just don't understand is why so many people follow him, with curiosity and fear in their eyes.

"How much is it?"

Vegito pointed to a skewer of meat, he couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, but the aroma from his nose touched his taste buds.

Well, it is delicious.

"Master Jun, this one doesn't cost money." The shopkeeper hurriedly said with a frightened look on his face.

I was afraid that he would be displeased and smashed his own shop, and where would he go to reason.

"No money? Just kidding me, how can you eat without money?" Vegito didn't believe it.

"Jun.....Master Jun, this really doesn't cost money, just rely on it." The shopkeeper said timidly.

Please don't make things difficult for me, just take it and leave.

No one else dares to buy it like you.

"You say, how much is it?" Vegito glanced at the crowd and asked impatiently.

Giving money for food is justified. Is there any difference between not giving money for nothing and grabbing it?

Is he such a person?

Mo Xiaoyao: What did you say? Say it again!

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak out first, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

"This meat is a string of three magic coins!"

A child's voice sounded in the crowd, and his mother covered his mouth and dragged him back the next second.

"Good guy, I like you who dare to tell the truth!" Vegito looked at the child and praised.

child upright

He crossed his back and looked at Vegito, who was praised with pride, and his mother smiled apologetically.

"Give me ten strings, and don't blame me for turning against me if you dare to say that you don't need money."

Vegito touched the clothes and pants, and suddenly remembered that the martial arts uniform was designed without pockets, and went to the ring to get money.

The owner grilled the meat and was relieved to see that he was not aggressive.

half an hour.

The corner of Vegito's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't seem to have magic coins, but he was considered a magic crystal.

The poor only have a few million ancient spirit crystals left.

The shopkeeper saw his embarrassment, just like seeing those who had eaten his overlord meal, the eyes and movements were exactly the same.

"Master Jun...how about I treat you to this meal." The owner said cautiously.

"No, I'll exchange it with you for something else, here!" Vegito took out a red elixir, "First-grade elixir, it's for healing.

This grade of elixir has little effect on him so far, it's a pity to throw it away, it should be enough to pay for the meal.

The owner of the store is a mortal with no cultivation level, he can't tell the authenticity of the elixir, and thought Vegito took the jelly beans to fool him, but he still took it with both hands with a smile on his face.

"Master, go slowly!"

Vegito nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he turned around and walked towards the boy, handing out a skewer of meat.

"Please eat a bunch, there are not many people who dare to tell the truth, you are very courageous."

"Thank you big brother."

"Xiaoyu, call him Lord Jun." Mother reminded.

Although Vegito didn't deliberately release coercion, his mother was keenly aware of the aura and sense of oppression of the superior.

"No, I'm not a military man, so I just passed by."

"Your child is very good. He dares to say things that others dare not say, which means that he dares to do things that others dare not do in the future. The future can be expected."

Vegito said old-fashionedly. Obviously, in the eyes of others, he is also a kid who looks less than ten years old.

After he left, the crowd became noisy.

"I've never seen such an approachable military master."

"Hey, fat man, you're lucky. I've seen your elixir. It's the real thing. It's worth more than what you've sold meat skewers for ten years!"

"I think he looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"I figured it out! He is an evildoer from the human race. He was the one who defeated Pluto in the battle of sequences two weeks ago!"

Someone recognized Vegito's identity and exclaimed.

The mother was stunned for a while when she heard it. She didn't expect that the previous one had such a big background. What she heard correctly even praised her child's bright future.

Glancing at the greasy-mouthed child, he said, "Xiaoyu, did you hear that some big shots say that you have a bright future, and you should practice hard in the future, and don't keep thinking about being a waste."

"Mother, my son doesn't want to practice kung fu, so being a waste is very satisfying."

"You child!!"

All this has nothing to do with Vegito who has gone far.

Baji Baji.

"It's delicious."