Chapter 799: King Slag
Two light years away from the Yamanaka Chamber of Commerce, hidden in a huge shadow, there is a large and complex fleet.
The leader of this fleet is King Slag.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. As the leader of the evil forces, Slug's existence is like a thorn that always makes Frieza and his men uncomfortable.
Frieza's family of three is numerous and powerful. Slug is inferior to them in terms of combat power, number of subordinates, and military strength. He is far behind them in all aspects. In desperation, he can only rely on his cunning mind to survive in the cracks.
When Frieza hit him, he ran to the King of Kurds. When the King of Kurds hit him, he ran to Gula.
When Frieza and his family dominated the universe, old Slug could only fight guerrilla warfare every day. He wasted decades of time and his situation was extremely bad.
Now, Frieza and King Cold have died one after another. Cooler gave up a large piece of territory he had obtained and led his subordinates to attack the earth. The space for activities in the universe suddenly became extremely vast, and he immediately led his subordinates out to grab land.
"A small Chamber of Commerce dares to offend my pressure? I've never heard of any Chamber of Commerce in the mountains. Go, take people to crush them to death and bring back the head of their leader to me." King Slag pointed at one of his subordinates and asked him to destroy this Chamber of Commerce that popped out from some unknown corner.
What a joke! I can’t beat Frieza, but can I not beat a small chamber of commerce like you?
"Yes, my king."
"Haha, Your Majesty? What a rustic name."
The subordinate's voice and another voice sounded at the same time.
Ino used the power of West Kaioshin to teleport over. Her feet did not touch the ground and her right hand was behind her back, looking extremely cool.
"Oh, you're a Namekian again? But you're really old, are you going to die soon?" The Namekian in front of him was so old that his face was full of wrinkles, and he had lost two teeth in his mouth. Looking at his cloak, battle suit and helmet, it seemed that this man was incredibly burly, sitting there like a tall mountain. But if you look closely, you can find that this is just a big bloke propped up, and his body under his clothes is just skin and bones.
This is not a place where the older you get, the more powerful your skills become. What matters is that a young and strong person is more powerful than a strong one. Saiyans, ninjas and many intelligent life forms in the universe all use the same method. They all use body energy. Muscles, blood, bones and cells are the basis of their strength.
When your Qi and blood are extremely weak, no matter how rich your combat experience is, it will be useless.
Being able to participate in the Tournament of Power like Master Roshi is an incredible thing no matter how you look at it.
"Who are you!" King Slag looked furious, but his words were actually very cautious. He had already realized that the enemy was not easy to deal with.
That kind of momentum and the indifference in his eyes proved that the enemy was very strong, extremely strong, stronger than one could imagine.
"Who am I? You wouldn't know even if I tell you, so I might as well not tell you." Ino glanced at him, then took out her magical iPad and found the information about the seventh universe with a few swipes.
The High Priest blocked the information of the Seventh and Ninth Universes, but that was aimed at the child of the Omni-King, so the rest of the people could see it.
If you have nothing to do and take a look at these two backward universes, you will find that, hey, there are universes in the multiverse that are worse than ours. We are not the worst. This will give us a boost for the construction of spiritual civilization, right?
King Slug has been hiding for a long time, and Ino knows limited information about him, but there is a record in the God iPad.
"Oh, you are a bad guy, no wonder, no wonder." After seeing the life story of King Slug, Ino suddenly realized that she used Namek as a model for propaganda, but the improvement in the civilization index was minimal. She was still wondering, but now she understood that there is a guy who is holding Namek back! There are
only about 180 people on Namek, and King Slug has done all kinds of bad things. If you average it out, the average Namekian has three or five bad things on his head. This is not a typical ghost.
Because this person is still alive, it seems that the moral standards of the Namekians are very questionable.
Ino thought well, that was useless.
The iPad is the type that says, "I don't care what you think, I only care what I think."
If the mechanism of this thing thinks it is bad, then it is bad.
Ino took a quick look and found that King Slug was just like the Namekian who went to Earth. They were both forced to leave their home planet because of sudden changes in the environment of their home planet.
The Namekian who went to Earth was an all-rounder, with full attributes of combat, superpowers, and wisdom. In the end, he split into Old Piccolo and the gods.
Slug doesn't have those special talents. He is a fighting Namekian who is born with an evil heart.
In Ino's opinion, this guy has lowered the average level of civilization of the Namekians, making her previous work almost in vain. He deserves to die! "For your people, for the whole universe, can you die?"
If you say this, 99.99% of intelligent life forms will not agree.
Before Ino could finish her words, King Slug rushed out with a roar, raised his palm, and slashed at her neck at an angle.
Ino stayed where she was, but when the other party's fingers were about to reach her, she slightly turned sideways and grabbed old Slag's wrist.
The opponent's muscles had no toughness at all, and his bones were as brittle as carrots. She exerted force with her five fingers and broke Slag's left hand just above the wrist.
"ah!"
The sticky blood spurted out, and Old Slag gritted his teeth and kicked her in the chest and abdomen with a mid-range forward kick. The move was fast and sharp, and the angle was even more exquisite. Ino hurriedly used the repulsion to push herself back.
"That was a close call. You were just about to spray me with blood!"
She did not use the Super Otsutsuki form, but simply accelerated at normal speed, slightly bent her knees, rushed out like an arrow, and stabbed Slug in the abdomen with her elbow.
The huge force blew the evil Namekian away like a cannonball, smashed the seat behind him, and pierced through two alloy gates in succession. A series of alarms sounded in the spacecraft along the way. Ino chased after him and saw the old Namekian sitting in a pile of scrap metal gritting his teeth.
Ino said nonchalantly, "Namekians can regenerate limbs after they are severed. I'll give you time to recover."
"Hehe, young man, you will regret it!"
With a heart-wrenching roar, Slag's forehead was covered with sweat. He endured tremendous pain. His almost exhausted vitality was overdrawn. The muscles in the broken hand squirmed, and the cells grew rapidly. A new palm covered with mucus grew out from the broken arm.
(End of this chapter)
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