One Punch of Justice Chapter 195: Black Smoky Dragon
"Kids don't ask this!!!"
Bulma yelled at Xiao Wukong in anger, then raised her head and sipped: "Is this guy...really a dragon? Why does his tone sound like the middle-aged uncle Xianshi..."
Little Goku is curious, and continues to ask: "What does salty and wet mean, Bulma?"
Bulma's face was reddened, and she punched Xiao Wukong on the head: "Shut up!"
At this time.
The Saitama salted fish next to him said: "Maybe it is saying that it tastes almost like kelp..."
Little Wukong nodded as if he knew nothing about it: "That's it."
"Huh? What are you two guys saying inexplicably..."
The black smoky dragon sneered and flicked the soot: "It's really stupid and small human beings who uttered wild words to the incarnation of the God of Creation... Then as a price, surrender your life obediently!" said After all, red light appeared in the eyes of the black smoky dragon, and the surrounding black smoke became restless, surrounding Saitama and the others!
"Wait...wait a minute!"
Bulma panicked and wanted to break free, but found that the black smoke seemed to be real, and couldn't move at all: "Aren't you a dragon? Why don't you ask our wishes, but kill us!!!"
"Shenlong? Hey... it seems you still haven't figured it out..."
The black smoky dragon bound Saitama and the others with those black mists, mentioned in front of him in mid-air, and sneered: "The world has both light and dark sides. If the dragon that can realize your wishes is light, it is a pity. , This time I awakened from the darkness..."
Speaking of this, the Smoky Demon Dragon looked around in a weird manner: "But... reached an agreement with me to send my other clones to the demon **** Dmitula in different parallel worlds? Why? You humans wake me up?"
"...the devil?"
Saitama thought for a while with his eyes emptied, and said to the black smoky dragon: "Are you talking about a guy with a hair style that resembles that of broken garlic..."
"The broken garlic?"
The black smoky dragon was stunned by this description, but then he laughed: "It's a very appropriate description, little bald! You can make jokes, but it's a pity..." At this point, A fierce grin appeared on the face of the black smoky dragon: "After all, there is no escape!"
Saitama yawned listlessly: "Oh, that's it."
"Your expression is really awkward..."
The black smoky dragon looked at Saitama's nonchalant look, his face darkened.
This guy doesn't understand how great he is.
It seems necessary to explain to him...
Taking a sigh of cigar vigorously, the black smoky dragon said slowly towards Saitama with a flaunting tone: "I have been sealed by the little mess of the king for countless years and exiled to a strange parallel space. The negative energy accumulated by wishing for others to fight for the hope of resurrection... But as a creator of the world, there are traces of my existence in every parallel universe, that is, these dragon balls..."
Saitama waved his hand a little impatiently: "Don't just say something inexplicable suddenly, I'm not interested in your affairs at all..."
"Single me, not the opponent of the king..."
The black smoky dragon ignored Saitama, and still said to himself: "So after a certain resurrection, I made an agreement with Demigurah and he sent my evil spirits to various parallel universes. , Awaken countless me, and then we swallow all the parallel universes, grow and grow into one, and then launch a counterattack against the king...As a price, I promise to eliminate the queen and help him become the only **** in the new world..."
Saitama just stared at it, motionless.
"So now do you understand..."
The black smoky dragon brought its big face in front of Saitama: "My existence is the highest point that transcends all life. My plan is a terrible conspiracy that can destroy all parallel universes, and you... just casually Wake my unlucky ghost mortal..."
"Hey! You are less proud!"
Bulma, who was engulfed in black smoke next to him, shouted loudly: "The Demon God you mentioned is not powerful at all. He was just killed by Saitama-kun, maybe it's not cool yet!"
What! ?
The black smoky dragon froze for a moment.
Then I closed my eyes, and the scene of Demigula being killed in this universe began to replay in its sea of consciousness.
Demigola didn't care at first either.
He felt like himself that this guy in front of him was just an ordinary bald human.
You can kill him with a wave of your hand!
And De Miguel did exactly that.
But to no avail...
……
Knowing the sea, Demigurah couldn't get a hit, so he glanced up at Saitama slightly.
"You look a little capable..."
Demigurah is still sitting on the throne, looking down at the mortal standing in front of him: "Of course, only in the category of humans... For the devil god, no matter how powerful the ant is, it is always just That’s ants... I want to solve you, it’s easy!"
With the sound of evil spirits, this sentence is very deterrent.
But...
"Really!?"
Not only was Saitama not afraid, but seemed to be very happy: "All the enemies have always been solved with one punch, so I am troubled by being too strong... If you can defeat me, that would be great. ……"
One punch to solve?
Ha, does this human suffer from delusions?
From Demigula's perspective, this bald head is unremarkable, and there is no "qi" in the body.
Even killing chickens is difficult, let alone killing the enemy.
"Really ridiculous!"
Demigola sneered off the throne and came to Saitama.
Pointing to his profile contemptuously with his thumb, Demigurah was full of evil spirits, and said murderously: "Come on, fight here, if you can't beat me..."
"Boom!!!"
Before speaking, Saitama punched out.
Then Demigurah's head disappeared, and the body fell to the ground and convulsed constantly, and purple blood was spilled in the cabin like a fountain.
……
Open your eyes suddenly!
The Black Rock Devil Dragon looked at this harmless bald head in front of him in disbelief!
This guy...
Who is it! ?
The slain Demigurah was only a mirror image, but it was such an understatement that he would kill him with a single punch, even the **** of destruction could not do it!
If this guy does...
Maybe I will die too!
Looking at the black smoky dragon suddenly sweating profusely, his mouth trembles ceaselessly, unable to say a word.
The wink of Saitama salted fish:
"Excuse me...Is there anything else?"
"If there is nothing wrong... can you explain, what did you mean by "it's hard to escape" just now..."
"A threat, right?"
"Beat you!"
……
The Smoky Dragon was so scared at the time~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't even dare to run. Demigurah's death is still in his mind!
After thinking for a long time, the black smoky dragon is anxious to be wise!
Throw away the cigar casually, putting on a serious face of business affairs.
"Say your wish!"
The black smoky dragon has even turned into a beautiful voice, loud and upright: "I just made a joke, in fact, I am the dragon on maternity leave. No matter what wish, I can help you realize it!" /
……
With this sudden face change, Xiao Wukong and Bulma were stunned.
If it wasn't for the black smoke now.
Both of them almost felt that the one who smoked the cigar just now was not it.