Chapter 160 The devil is about to be resurrected, Beauty No. 18 【Subscription】
Chapter 160 The devil is about to be resurrected, Beauty No. 18 【Subscription】
Accompany you back to the backstage lounge area.
Son Goku and Tianjing Ian sympathized with each other, as if nothing had happened, as if the battle just now didn't happen at all.
Seeing their return, Kling and Son Gohan stepped forward first.
"I didn't expect you to become so powerful that you forced Goku's Super Saiyan out! It's not bad, Tianjingfan." Klein said with envy, poking Tianjingfan's arm.
Others don't know what's going on, but they can see clearly.
When launching the final blow, Son Goku obviously turned into Super Saiyan, which was able to resist the bombardment of the Qigong Cannon in an instant, thereby further eliminating the Tianjingfan.
Otherwise, the outcome is still difficult to say.
"Unfortunately, I still haven't been able to compete with Goku's Super Saiyan." Tenkyokan said modestly.
For him, being able to force Son Goku to take out Super Saiyan's transformation is a success, but it's his regret that he failed to make a few moves with Super Saiyan.
The gap is still too big.
Until the next time, he has the ability to fight against the first order of Goku Super Saiyan, that is further success!
He, because this time he has regained his self-confidence!
Even if this is seven years, plus all the cultivation in the spiritual time room.
"It's not a pity or a pity, it's amazing to be able to force Goku to take out Super Saiyan's transformation, at least in our group, you're the first, aren't you?" Kling comforted, he didn't say anything Another word, because if this is said, it is degrading oneself and others.
"I'm waiting to see your game, Ke Lin. After the quarter-finals start, show me the results of your practice." Tianjingfan changed the subject and joked.
When it comes to the quarterfinals, Clinton is a little stunned.
Now that the big picture is set, there really isn't much to compare it to.
He, Piccolo, Goku, Vegeta, and that Lin Tian, have made the cut.
Videl is nothing to worry about, unless he encounters her, maybe he can advance.
As for the next, No. 18 and Satan, Krillin can be directly sure that it must be his wife who can win.
And once you and your wife are against each other, it is inevitable to take the initiative to admit defeat.
In the last game, Gohan's opponent is nothing special so far, so Gohan must also be a cut-off player.
"Hey...if I can make the cut, that's great..." With a helpless smile, Kelin 307 knew in his heart that he might stop at the top eight.
"Uncle Krillin, don't worry too much. Speaking of which, Dad is cheating this time, because he agreed at the beginning, and he will not become Super Saiyan and fight with his companions." Son Gohan interjected and said.
Although it was only a momentary transformation, it was also transformed.
If it was agreed at the beginning, it should be Son Goku who violated the rules, and Tenkyo Fan won.
"Haha~~! There's no way to do that, that kind of attack, Tianjingfan is forcing me to transform, otherwise, the whole venue will be blasted into an abyss." Son Goku laughed twice and said.
This is obviously a shirk.
But this also shows that Son Goku admits that if he doesn't change himself, it's really difficult to win the Tianjingfan.
"But you still showed mercy in the end. If you had a little more strength, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to you all safely." Tian Jingfan glanced at Son Goku, and the other party could only smile awkwardly.
In the atmosphere where the conversation was very pleasant, there was one person who was obviously out of tune.
Piccolo didn't say anything, he was meditating, having his own thoughts.
It wasn't him, it was Vegeta.
Facing Son Goku and Tianjingfan, as well as the exchange of these people, he snorted disdainfully, closed his eyes, and waited for the start of the next game.
Satan and number 18, needless to say, both know what the outcome will be.
And at the same time.
Located deep underground in the Great Southern Plains of the Earth.
Inside Babidi's Universe ship.
In the deepest part of the Universe ship, the image of the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament was projected on the crystal ball through black magic.
Such a fierce battle made Babidi feel incredible and unexpected.
He glanced at the energy that Majin Buu needed to wake up, and it was only for a while, and it had already risen by one-fifth.
"No wonder the two transformed people lost contact. The powerhouses on this planet are all gathered here... This kind of strength is beyond my imagination." Babidi said in surprise.
"Lord Babidi, the results of the energy detection have come out, please take a look." At this time, Poui just handed the energy detector to Babidi.
Seeing the unit energy displayed above, he was even more shocked.
"Three...three thousand units?! How is this possible?!" With his mouth wide open, Babidi's expression was very funny.
Even the Demon King Dapra on the side was shocked.
"Usually two or three hundred units of energy are enough to destroy a planet. I didn't expect such a master to exist on the earth. Three thousand energy units... Ye Ge is only eight hundred units.. ......" Dapra's eyes became solemn and somewhat troublesome.
This power has approached him infinitely.
"Lord Babidi, this is the energy unit after the black-haired human suddenly turned blond. Although it only took a moment, the subordinates still detected it." Puyi explained.
"Three thousand units...three thousand units..." Babidi muttered to himself, sweating profusely on his wretched yellow face.
This energy, he knew, was almost the same as the full power of Demon King Dapra. He never imagined that such a remote planet would have such a strong existence......
If all these energies were captured, Majin Buu would definitely be able to resurrect directly.
"Lord Babidi, we probably don't have to do anything next, Majin Buu can be resurrected ahead of time." With a smile on his face, Demon King Dapra said with a conspiracy expression.
"Dappra, do you think that Buu can be resurrected through the energy they generate when they fight?" Babidi said.
This is also his idea.
"If at the end, if the energy is not enough, I don't mind doing it myself. Although it is 3,000 units of energy, it is not yet invincible. As long as I wake up from meditation, it is as strong as 3,000 units of energy. I can easily win too." Somehow, Dapra had the confidence that he could beat everyone.
Even Super Saiyan's Son Goku is not in his eyes.
You must know that not only Sora, but with the current strength of Tianjing Fan, it is possible to lose.
Perhaps this is the confidence of the villains in their fans.
The screen turned and returned to the venue of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference.
Soon, the seventh game is about to begin.
Take on Android 18 by world champion Satan.
At this time, Satan was already scared to pee, hiding in a dark corner somewhere shivering.
He panicked, really panicked.
That group of people came to him for revenge, and he couldn't win at all... The title of world champion is about to be wiped out.
"Mr.Satan, your game is about to start." At this time, the staff who came from nowhere found Satan hiding in the dark.
His words terrified Satan.
"You...Okay! I see, you go back to work first, I'll be there right away." He wanted to scold the staff, but after thinking about it carefully, he still made a decision.
Pretend to be serious and righteous.
As a world champion, he still has to compete for his glory.
[Damn!!! Die if you die!! I am the world champion!! Satan!! Big deal, take the initiative to admit defeat after only two moves!!! The audience should sell me this face. 】Gritting his teeth, Satan secretly made up his mind and walked towards the martial arts arena.
Although I know that this is a near-death situation, I still have to fight for the reputation of the world champion.
At least, go for a cutscene!
rest area.
Videl and Lin Tian stood together, waiting for the official start of the seventh game.
At this time, Videl's face was extremely difficult to see.
She didn't even dare to imagine what her father would be like when he played.
Even if the opponent is a woman, Videl now knows that this woman is not simple.
Don't worry, that's impossible.
Videl knew that his father got all the credit for taking Son Goku and the others, which was wrong, but he was also his own father.
She couldn't bear to watch her father lose his reputation.
Lin Tian, who was on the side, saw the concerns in Videl's heart.
"Don't worry, although your father has no strength, he is not stupid! In the next game, it may not necessarily be lost." Lin Tian's words were a bit far-fetched.
In normal times, Videl can ignore it, but now, why not?!
"You really dare to say anything... ah~! What you should face, you still have to face it..." Videl sighed.
In her heart, she also made a decision.
Working up the courage, she stepped towards No. 18.
This scene surprised Lin Tian for a moment, and made the soldiers focus on her.
At this time, her identity was already known to the Z warriors.
Satan's daughter!
Videl's goal is No. 18.
The two faced each other and came to a corner to communicate for a long time.
Finally, Videl walked back to Lin Tian's side.
What exactly was said, no one knows...
Do not!
Piccolo knew, because he was a Namek and had an excellent hearing.
Lin Tian also knows because he has super hearing.
The general meaning is to hope that the 18th can save some face for his father Satan.
And No. 18 readily agreed, asking that Videl be paid at least a little bit.
Videl is not stingy, he is willing to take out the reward amount of the champion and return it to No. 18....
Time is spent without knowing it.
on the ring.
Satan and Number 18 are already in their respective places.
At this time, Satan still didn't know what his daughter had done for him.
Satan pretended to be nonchalant, but in fact he was panicking.
He realized that this time it was really a big deal.
Especially because of his appearance, the entire audience fell into excitement and shouted his name.
This made Satan have countless thoughts of scolding people, but he could only hide his laughter in his heart.
[You guys... just want me to die like that?] This is Satan's most intuitive idea.
These audiences are really hopelessly stupid.
"Mr. Satan, are you alright? I see that your face is not very good." The blond judge seemed to have noticed something, and also a little pitiful Satan stepped forward and asked.
He is one of the few people who understands the truth, and he can understand how Satan is feeling now.
If it were him, he would be terrified.
"No...it's fine, I can still continue the game." Satan pretended to be nothing and said.
"Really? That's good." Now that Satan decided to continue the game, the blond referee had nothing to say.
Otherwise, he can still turn around, at least help Satan stabilize his reputation and exit the stage without losing face.
He does this job.
To tell the truth, the reason why he compromised is because he has been relying on Satan to support him all these years.
If it weren't for Satan, where would there still be the existence of the Martial Arts Conference, and how could they continue to survive in such a business.
Looking at Satan, the corner of the goddess No. 18's mouth twitched slightly at this moment, and an evil smile appeared on her face.
In fact, she had already planned it.
When she was sure that her opponent was Satan, she thought about what to do.
Be the champion and get that pitiful reward??
too few!
She wants more!
"Competition! Start!" The blond referee ordered.
The seventh game begins.
Almost as soon as the blond judge's voice fell, No. 18 rushed in front of Satan at an extremely fast speed, seemingly to eliminate Satan in an instant, but she chose another routine, moving behind Satan, her hands directly Locked Satan's neck.
How could Satan react, he was so frightened that he was stunned, and his whole body broke out in cold sweat.
I didn't even feel the pressure coming from my body for a while.
"How about making a deal?" No. 18's soft and seductive voice sounded in Satan's ears.
At this moment, Satan, how dare he have any crooked thoughts.
When he heard that the other party was going to make a deal, he subconsciously understood something, and asked with a fluke: "What... What deal?"
"Stop pretending to be confused! You should know that we are not something you can fool! You have made a lot of money over the years, I can hand over the victory to you, but after the game, you have to pay me a billion baileys as a reward, How's it going?!" As soon as the 18th came up, the lion opened his mouth, which made Satan bewildered by this astronomical number.
One billion?? Why don't you grab it??
No, you are robbing!
"Ten... one billion? Wouldn't this be a bit too much, can you be a little more lenient?" Satan, sweating profusely, tried to bargain with No. 18.
He took it for granted.
Because now he has no chance to resist.
This is mandatory!
To win, to save face, he would have to pay a billion baileys!
"One billion, this number must be nothing but a drizzle for a world champion like you with a lot of money?
"Think clearly~! This chance is very rare. Compared with your title of world champion and the title of savior of mankind, this billion Bailey is a very cost-effective transaction. Who is more important on the two sides, in your heart? It should be counted, Mr.Satan."1
It is hard to imagine that such vicious words came out of the mouth of this beautiful woman in front of him, and Satan was completely pinched by her.
Under the coercion of the 18th, Satan finally gave in.
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