Dragon Ball God Mu Chapter 359

Published at 13th of June 2022 10:18:10 AM

Chapter 359

For Tights' almost blind confidence, the Zeloran Yala felt a bit speechless. Although he also felt that Muyang's move to kill Dakut just now was very amazing, he had to say that against the whole interstellar bandit group, how could one person's power be enough?

That was a bandit group of several thousand people!

It was not as if the people of Zeloran hadn't hired powerful masters to go on a crusade, but they all failed without exception.

Yala tried to persuade again, but Tights waved her hand with a smile on her face, “Uncle Myang is different. He is the God of Martial Arts.”

Hearing this, Yala didn't know what to say and secretly sighed.

The young girl in front of him was too blindly optimistic.

On the other hand, the boss of the interstellar bandits looked at the sudden energy light points falling from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, all the surrounding minions were killed by the energy light points. The bodies sprawled across the room made him tremble. All these minions, without exception, had a deep hole at the brow, blood burning and condensing, all deadly in one blow.

“What the hell is going on…?”

Donnie's gloomy face was looking at a million bizarre scenes. The scalp felt a tingle, even carefully examine the surrounding, trying to find the perpetrators.

Suddenly, a blur of light flashed in front of the eyes, and a black figure appeared beside Donnie.

Muyang stood three meters away from him, “Tell me the whereabouts of Vegeta and Raditz.”

Donnie was startled. After seeing clearly the appearance of Muyang, he was surprised, “It was you who killed my men. What do you want from Lord Vegeta?”

“No need to ask why just tell me where Vegeta and the others are.”

Donnie stared at Muyang. Suddenly a sharp gaze hit him when he looked into the deep, dark pupils of the other side, and there seemed to be no more secrecy in his heart. Donnie had never encountered such an odd thing and couldn't help but shiver. His fingers involuntarily reached for the communicator in his ear and quietly pressed the button on it.

At this point, Muyang suddenly raised his head, smiling at him.

“Feel free to inform Vegeta, for that Prince of Planet Vegeta. I've wanted to meet for a long time.”

Donnie smiled, his forehead dripping with sweat. Under the aura of Muyang's ruthlessness, he felt a heavy pressure. He even felt difficulty breathing, and he never encountered such pressure even in front of his superior Vegeta.

Could it be that the strength of the person in front of him was more powerful than Lord Vegeta? Impossible, Lord Vegeta's power level was up to 10000 points.

How could he be that more powerful than Lord Vegeta…

For a time, Donnie seemed to feel a trace of coldness rising from the bottom of his feet.

“Lord, I can see that you are a powerful master. I am only one of Lord Vegeta's men, and since you have eliminated my interstellar bandit group, why do you need to make things difficult for me?” Donnie said in a cold sweat.

“Alas….” Muyang sighed a sultry sigh.

Muyang's silhouette suddenly disappeared from Donnie's eyes, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived at the opponent's heels. A finger was slowly extended, and Muyang's movements were obviously very slow. However, the strange thing was that Donnie's body and consciousness seemed to be imprisoned at this time. Even the finger did not move.

The finger was lightly touched at the center of Donnie's brow, and countless messages were readout.

Then, with a snap of his fingers, Donnie only felt a shock, and then consciousness fell into darkness. In just a moment, Donnie's brain had been churned into a mush by the power of Muyang.

“The original Vegeta actually established a small force under the nose of King Cold… but this force is still not on the stage.”

With the life dimension reaching such a degree as Muyang, reading the memories of certain people's cerebral cortex had been a very simple matter, which was the ability to appear after the life level was raised. The original Son Goku also slightly understood this skill but not as proficient as Muyang.

Muyang's figure flashed, once again appeared beside Tights and others.

When Tights saw Muyang return again, she came up very expectantly, “Uncle Muyang, how are those bandits doing?”

Muyang laughed loudly, “Of course, they were solved.”

“All of them were killed?” Tights' two-curved eyes narrowed.

“Yes.”

The Zeloran Yara, however, was a bit disbelieving and muttered, “This is only a moment, and all of them were taken care of…”

Yara looked at Muyang. His eyes flashed with astonishment. As Tights had said, he was an amazing expert!

Looking at Tights' excitement, Muyang said, “Don't be too happy too early. Your situation this time made April very worried. So she asked me to bring you back to Earth.”

Tights suddenly cried, “No, I still want to travel outside. I feel like my literary thoughts are surging now. As long as I am given some more time, I can definitely create shocking works.”

Muyang shrugged his shoulders and said to her, “You'll have to talk to April about that. I'll be responsible for taking you back.”

After saying that, regardless of Tights' objection, Muyang directly grabbed her shoulders, then nodded towards Yala, the Zeloran next to him.

With a flicker of emptiness, Muyang launched Instant Transmission with Tights and left Planet Zel in the blink of an eye.

“They disappeared in a flash.”

Looking at the place where the two disappeared, Yala was stunned for a moment. Suddenly remembering something, he quickly checked towards the distance. He only saw the corpses of intergalactic bandits lying on the ground. All those cosmonauts had already died out.

“Awesome, it turns out that Miss Tights' uncle is really an expert beyond imagination.”

Yala murmured and bent deeply towards the direction where Muyang and the others had disappeared.

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In the east of the North Area, above an unknown planet.

Two figures, a man and a woman, were constantly colliding in the sky as brilliant light flashed up, blurring light and shadow to dazzle the eyes. Those were two stronger silhouettes.

The male was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with spiky hair and a pair of eyes that were cold and arrogant. The female on the other side was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a fair and delicate face and a delicate and well-proportioned figure, which, although not finely dressed, looked very natural at a glance and had a very alluring beauty.

“HO!”

Vegeta pushed with both hands, a massive wave of energy blasted out from between the two palms.

Boing, boing, boing!

Shasley's body fluttered and dodged skillfully while her fingers kept pointing in vain. Countless bright red inching mangles spread out in an arc and blasted towards the center point.

The two released each other ki waves in the sky, several waves of energy sped out, in the open sky intersected with a blue or bright red luster.

Vegeta quickly attacked after sending energy waves, but the woman opposite wasn't weak. She saw through Vegeta's moves, Shasley sneered and moved her body to defend.

BANG!

Shasley pushed Vegeta out, smashed him on the ground. The ground broke out a big hole.

Not long after, Vegeta scampered up from the ground. His battle suit has appeared a little broken. And so has Sashley's battle suit. Her chest and belly split open an obvious gap, a large white and tender skin exposed, especially at the chest.

Vegeta looked a little uncomfortable.

Compared to the male Saiyan's robust, heroic, female Saiyan's body type was usually more feminine. This was the same whether it was a short type or a slender type.

“Ahem.” Vegeta coughed dryly. His eyes averted from Shasley's delicate body.

“This is the end of today's practice. You go change your clothes.” Vegeta said, pretending to be cold.

“Haha, my prince is shy.”

Shasley did not have the slightest woman's shyness. Instead, she boldly pressed her chest, laughed, and blocked the place where the battle suit broke open.

“You're a rude woman!” Vegeta could not see her so arrogant performance, cold voice.

“Vegeta, you can look. There are only two of us here, and I will not care.”

Shasley ignored Vegeta's arrogance and smiled gently. She walked towards Vegeta and then hugged him from behind, with the soft parts of her body pressed against Vegeta's body.

The soft-touch made the proud prince's face stiffen, and his cheeks redden a bit.

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