Otto's daily life

Chapter 608: Saiyan Zero's Thoughts

Saiya used both hands to trap his wrists firmly in her hands. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's broken, so what? If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. Otherwise, where do you think the Kingdom of Light will get the manpower to throw a party with you?"

Beria: "So, you found a replacement?"

Saiya shook his head: "They are not substitutes, they are all unique."

Zero muttered: "Plasma Spark is outdated, it needs to be updated, it's not like it hasn't been used before..."

After saying that, he kicked him in the face and continued to exert force, but unfortunately, the other person's face was too slippery and he slipped away.

Belia was startled, not caring about the kick, a chill escaped from his throat: "You guys used the plasma spark?"

Saiya said as a matter of course: "Yes." She saw that Belia was in a bad mood and continued to stimulate him: "Thank you for the remaining plasma spark you left, otherwise the Kingdom of Light would not have revived."

Belia's words became more and more sharp: "You touched the plasma spark? Why are you fine?!"

Saiyan used his knee to try to bend his hunched back, and said something mercilessly bungee jumping at his concern, "Ah? Isn't it just touching the plasma spark? Why is it a problem? Eh? Don't you know? Although we can't touch the plasma spark directly, we can still use props (miracles) to do some strange things with it (Star Gate)."

Based on his own experience, Zero also began to adapt the magic. The opponent's struggle began to weaken, and the opponent's rapid breathing clearly showed the great emotional fluctuations of the opponent, so he added fuel to the fire: "I was young and ignorant at the time, and planned to touch it directly. As a result, my father said that I was too weak, so he arranged a remedial class for me. When I become stronger, I can do it.

Oh, Dad is so good to us."

Belia became even angrier, so when he touched a plasma spark, he was expelled from the Kingdom of Light, possessed by Rebrando, and fell into darkness.

At the beginning, he was just unwilling to accept the choice of fate and never thought about changing his skin, but the final result was beyond his expectations.

Powerless, he could only watch as fate swept him away, heading towards a destination he had never dared to imagine.

But no matter how chaotic it was, he kept one thing in mind: he must destroy the Kingdom of Light! The planet that had housed him for most of his life! The past that had shed his blood and tears! The history that had engraved his most embarrassing and lost history.

The most crucial moment in his life was when he touched the plasma spark tower, and heaven fell into hell (although he didn't think it was hell). Now, you tell him that the mistakes he had been criticized for thousands of years were just a few trivial pranks in their eyes.

This feeling of gap came up all of a sudden.

The three of them rolled into a ball, rolling from east to west and from west to east.

Finally, it rolled down a cliff and landed in front of the Ultra Brigade which was about to end the battle.

Belia's struggle became weaker and weaker, but he refused to let go. Saiyan was already planning to break his wrist and get Sparks out first.

From the beginning, Belia seemed to be hit by their trash talk, and muttered something they didn't understand.

Saiya didn't care about him. The light energy and dark energy fought against each other, making a crackling sound. She ignored the tingling sensation spreading from the bottom of her hands. Saiya and Cero tried hard to break the sparks.

"Let go!" Saiyan angrily slapped the opponent's dark wrist. He had already lost anyway, so was there any need to hold on so tightly?

"I won't give up just like that." A deep and hoarse voice came from beneath him. It turned out that Saiyan was murmuring unconsciously.

Beria had prepared himself mentally, but after being provoked by these two little bastards, he started to get stuck in a rut.

Why does he care about this? Well, although he still cares about it a little, it is not something he needs to worry about at the moment. Now he believes in a truth.

That means being strong enough. As long as one is strong enough, worldly desires cannot catch up with him.

Hmm? Worldly desires? He has this thing? Beria shook his head to wake himself up, and was almost led into another ditch by the other party's mumbling.

It was so annoying. He also realized that these two bastards were very strong. Any one of them could fight him alone without being at a disadvantage. What's more, the tacit understanding between the twins was something that ordinary people could not relate to.

It was normal for him to lose after losing the Ultimate Fighting Machine, and it didn't make him so upset.

But! How come Ao had a mouth? Their broken mouths made him want to block them.

Can you not force me when you can take action? He was almost taken away by them.

"Kid, do you know the real use of plasma sparks?" Bailey said.

Saiyan was stunned by the question, and in this gap, a sudden force threw them to the ground.

"Ouch!" Saiyan covered his butt, and before he could say anything, he was kicked away by Zero who sensed the danger.

The next moment, a black shadow flashed between them. Saiyan turned his head and saw that the black shadow was the SSR - Ultimate Fighting Machine.

Belia regained control of his weapon and looked around. Most of his monsters had been destroyed. The game was over.

He looked at Ultra Father who was strolling over from behind, and when he saw that he was about to say something, he raised his hand and pushed him to stop him from saying the next word.

They were too familiar with each other. Even if ten thousand years had passed, as soon as he stuck out his butt, Belia immediately knew what he was going to say, and it was just to persuade him to turn back.

He hated the way he acted superior the most. He didn't know his pain and just kept talking nonsense.

Belia smiled coldly and pressed the plasma spark in his hand heavily on the fighting device.

The people around Aodu were all shocked. They didn't expect him to do this. After all, sparks are the power of light.

It maintains its balance and burns quietly, but if it is hit hard, it will surely shatter.

The power of darkness and light emerged from the fighting instrument, and violent fireworks bloomed in the eyes of every Ao. Before they could step forward, Belia grabbed the energy ball that had just begun to react in the early stage, and acted decisively and neatly into his scarlet timer.

Ultra Father exclaimed: "Beria! No!"

The reaction between these two energies would tear his body into pieces and turn it into ashes.

Plasma sparks, ultimate fighting machine, which one of them is not the existence of the famous universe? Belia felt very uncomfortable after this.

Pains as if his body was being torn apart came from every part of his body, and his brain was twitching. Heat, burning, cold, tingling, all kinds of pains took turns to attack him, trying to erase his consciousness. Every time he was about to give up, a trace of tenacity would restrain him and allow his consciousness to remain.

"Ah! Power! It's not enough! I need more powerful power!"