One Punch of Justice Chapter 200: It’s not good not to be bald to this degree!

"Suddenly rushed over..."

Saitama landed on the ground carrying Bulma on his back, looking at Vegeta dissatisfiedly: "Who are you, what do you want to... are you trying to intimidate me? It's because you are everywhere like you. If it’s getting worse, please reflect on it..."

"But... Damn it!"

Covering the wound on the top of his head, Vegeta stood up with difficulty.

But even so, the blood gradually flowed down Vegeta's forehead.

Staring fiercely at Saitama.

Vegeta's breathing is rapid, and her hands are shaking unconsciously!

Obviously, he is just an ordinary human being. He is also bald, and if he uses "qi" to perceive it, he is not even as strong as the terrestrial man named Kelin next to him!

But why...

This kind of crisis...

Even Frieza's unparalleled sense of oppression is gradually erupting from his ordinary body...

That bottomless combat power!

"Huh... isn't this just right!?"

Vegeta grinned reluctantly.

Even stronger combat power and oppression than Frieza...Just give it a try. What kind of limit has been surpassed by this constantly growing body!

I am the Saiyan Prince!

I am... the legendary Super Saiyan!

How could I...

Lost to this bald head with a funny face! ?

"Drink!!"

A fierce light flashed in her eyes, Vegeta's forehead blue veins protruded, her hands gathered in one place, and then she pushed forward!

In an instant!

A purple energy cannon that condenses all the energy in Vegeta's body is sprayed towards Saitama!

The afterburner with all its power shook the earth sharply!

"Ah...it seems to be an energy attack..."

Saitama took a look and said with some worry: "It's really troublesome... If you are not careful, you will suffer both newly bought clothes and snacks from others..."

While talking to herself, Vegeta's afterburner is already in sight!

But at this moment!

The bald eyes changed!

"Beach Volleyball Series..."

Saitama put his hands together, from bottom to top, hit the bottom of the afterburner suddenly: "Catch the ball!"

"Boom!" Shout!

Vegeta’s Jaker cannon was hit off track, and it sputtered upward at ninety degrees!

And Saitama's figure disappeared at this moment, appeared in mid-air instantly, and hit the energy cannon with a punch!

"Pass the ball!"

In mid-air, the afterburner turned again and flew toward the side!

Saitama quickly caught up with the afterburner at an invisible superspeed, clasping his hands tightly together, and suddenly buckled towards the following Vegeta: "Sure! Seriously smash!!!"

When this sentence was shouted, the world suddenly changed color!

One second!

The word "dead" suddenly appeared in my mind!

Vegeta even paused his heart for a second! Looking at the sky desperately, even the thought of avoiding could not arise!

It’s the same wherever you escape...

Once the hit is taken!

Not only myself... but this planet is over!

There is obviously only one person, but when he attacks, it seems that the whole world is pressing against him!

This is...

What a desperate force and energy deep in the soul! ?

Gritting her teeth and bowing her head, Vegeta is already waiting to die!

But time passes by every minute and every second...

I imagined that the explosion of the planet's destruction did not appear, and I...also alive, well...

I looked up dazedly.

The bald head didn't know when it had fallen to the ground.

He stopped?

Walking between life and death.

It wasn't until then that Vegeta realized that his legs were a little numb, and the cold sweat had soaked into the battle uniform.

"Why!"

After relieving her breath, Vegeta seemed to have suffered a great humiliation and fisted and shouted at Saitama: "Why should you be merciful! Why didn't you kill me! Are you pitying me!?"

"...Huh? What are you talking about?"

Saitama took out a bucket of cup noodles from her backpack and glanced at Vegeta inexplicably: "Just kicked me, it's not guilty..." As he said, Saitama tore the package. Pour the boiling water in: "I'm going to eat lunch, don't make trouble for the time being, or I will beat you..."

The kind of laid-back attitude, that kind of salted fish...

Everything seemed to sting the pride of Saiyan prince in Vegeta's heart.

But I haven't waited for Vegeta to say anything.

In the distant outer space, suddenly there was a violent explosion!

After a dazzling day, because of being surrounded by three stars, Namek, which had never been night, plunged into darkness!

"Ah, not good..."

Saitama looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience, leaving a cold sweat on his forehead: "I accidentally blown up the sun on this planet... They should not want me to lose money..."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the scene suddenly became extremely quiet!

Vegeta's eyelids jumped a few times unconsciously, and the steps he had planned to step out to find fault also quietly returned.

It is easy to destroy a planet.

Even if the combat power is only 10,000, as long as you can hit the core at close range.

But...

Travel through the universe and push the afterburner 100 million kilometers to blow up stars!

With just a casual blow, I gave myself an afterburner with such a terrifying acceleration!

Such a monster...

How can I defeat it! ?

"Hey...!"

With two violent ups and downs in her chest, Vegeta gradually eased her breath from shock, and asked with a gloomy face at Saitama: "What do you think... you are just an ordinary human... what are you? Become so strong?"

"How to become stronger?"

Saitama turned her head, and the salted fish blinked: "It's training... a hundred sit-ups, a hundred push-ups, a hundred squats, and a ten-kilometer run... I do so much every day. It will soon become stronger..."

Push-ups...

Sit-ups?

Vegeta clenched his fists angrily, and said angrily: "Don't be kidding! It's just this level of training~IndoMTL.com~How can it become so strong!?"

"This has been said before, but it is true."

Saitama looked at Vegeta’s hairstyle, and said seriously: "The price of my strength is to become bald...You still don’t work hard enough? Although the hairline is already high, your kind of half-bald is not bald. Hairstyle is the evidence. It’s not good to be bald to my level."

"You...what did you say!?"

Vegeta was angrily attacked, and yelled at Saitama angrily: "It doesn't matter how my hairline is! And your inexplicable theory has no basis at all..."

Before the words were finished, blood surged.

The wound just cut by Saitama's hitter knife cracked again.

Blood dripped from Vegeta's head...

Saitama was startled, looking at Vegeta, whose face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, he touched his chin thoughtfully and said, "Ah...it looks like the hairline is much safer..."