I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World - Chapter 989

[Chapter 983: Not the same ending]

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All-destroying shocks came from the sky.

Really destroy everything.

No one could resist such a shock wherever they went. Frieza’s subordinates, including Kobayashi, Vegeta, Tianjin Fan, and Frieza’s subordinates, were not affected by this shock wave. Dissolving without resistance.

And then, this planet.

Just like a glass ball hit by a heavy hammer, it starts from the outermost side, shatters directly, and then shatters again, turning into primitive residues.

at last.

Completely disappeared into the entire universe.

The terrifying impact even far exceeded the scope of the planet, and completely destroyed the asteroids near the planet.

Return to silence.

After the dust fell, Saitama pinched his nose and silently suspended in mid-air, showing a bad expression.

shit.

There is absolutely no way to hold back his power.

Unexpectedly, such an impact would destroy the entire planet.

If that’s the case…then he’s not dead too.

Saitama’s face showed a blank expression, and then as if remembering something, he quickly took out and took out from his body, and finally took out a small capsule, opened it, and inside was a set of oxygen cylinders.

This was specially designed for him by Boomer when he was training in outer space.

Not only him, but the rest of the people too.

However, Saitama had not waited to observe the situation of the rest of the people.

Bang-!

A wave of air hit his body directly.

Frieza, right in front of you.

“I didn’t expect that there would be someone as powerful as you.” Frieza looked at Saitama’s eyes with a hint of heart palpitations.

Just the power of that punch just now doesn’t feel much lower than him.

but–

“Looking at you, it seems that you can’t survive in space?” Frieza showed a playful expression, “It also seems to be a lowly race, in such a fantasy, how can you be the opponent of this king?”

And that Saiyan.

Even if you don’t die, you won’t survive in outer space.

Therefore, this battle is still his victory after all.

Saitama could only see Frieza’s mouth open and open. In outer space, he couldn’t hear any sound at all, but he still knew what he was going to do.

“Now, it should be my turn.” Saitama pinched his nose with one hand and clenched his fist with the other, and the style of painting changed in an instant.

Fighting in outer space is no problem for him.

But, the next moment.

Another majestic qi burst out in an instant.

Saitama and Frieza turned their gazes at the same time.

It was a touch of brilliant gold.

In this pitch-black space, Sun Wukong’s body was like a golden flame burning, his hair even turned into an upside-down golden light, and his eyes were filled with icy anger.

died.

Everyone’s anger can’t be felt.

Kobayashi, Vegeta, Tianjin Rice…

Sun Wukong has never been as angry as he is now.

And under such anger, the power that had already reached its limit finally exploded.

state at the moment.

It’s a Super Saiyan!

“Wow.” Saitama let out a sigh, then quickly covered his mouth, took out an oxygen bottle and took a breath.

He could feel the power of Sun Wukong at this time.

Even stronger than him!

Is this what the silence was talking about, the incredible power that erupted?

Sure enough, coming to this universe is really right.

However, Frieza didn’t feel so good.

He stared at Sun Wukong, who had obviously changed.

“No, it’s impossible!” Frieza looked incredulous. “How could you still be able to survive in space!”

Saiyans are a race that cannot survive in space.

They also need oxygen.

Even the more you fight, the more oxygen you need. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t change the form of life.

However–

Saiyans can’t do it, jar skills can!

The skill that Sun Wukong used before is providing him with a steady stream of vitality, which is the power of survival, which can replace the role of oxygen, and even bind the blood and the air in the body in the body.

Originally, this skill was an advanced version of the Namekian racial talent.

At this moment, Sun Wukong no longer thinks about the fact that he can survive in outer space, but rushes towards Frieza with his inner anger.

The battle starts again.

Saitama looked at the two who were fighting together again with an expression of envy.

However, Sun Wukong won him in the punch. According to the agreed rules, it would be his turn only when Sun Wukong gave up or lost the game.

So, Saitama sat cross-legged in outer space with an oxygen tank, watching how the Super Saiyan beat Frieza.

Suddenly, a stone fell on him impartially.

Saitama turned his head.

Over there, Piccolo’s half body was quietly suspended.

“You’re not dead yet.” Saitama flew over in surprise, Piccolo grabbed his arm, “Can you contact Silent?”

“Silence.” Saitama thought for a while, then called directly, “Hey, silence.”

“Well, I’m here.” A voice suddenly came from the side.

Silent didn’t know when it appeared there, and it was also quietly suspended in space.

There was a trace of emotion on his face.

I never imagined that this would be the result.

The planet was destroyed, and the vast majority of people died in the aftermath of the battle. Sun Wukong still transformed into a Super Saiyan, and relied on his skills to gain the power to fight in outer space.

Although the process is biased, it does not seem that the results have changed much.

Frieza can’t be a Super Saiyan opponent.

And the dead can also be resurrected by Dragon Ball.

After all, Piccolo isn’t dead yet.

and many more–

The silent gaze suddenly shifted to Piccolo.

“You’re dying,” said Silently.

“Let… the dragon on Earth!” Piccolo opened his eyes wide and spit out a few words with difficulty.

The reason why he called Silence out was that he hoped that Silence could contact the Earth and bring him back to Earth with Dragon Balls, or treat his injuries.

As long as he is alive, the gods will not die.

The dragon will exist.

Everything can be turned around.

However, Silent shook his head with a look of regret.

“That’s too late.”

Just as his words fell, Piccolo’s life finally came to an end.

He shouldn’t be looking for silence.

If you want to spread the word, it is the same with the realm king.

But in any case, there will not be so many “just” in this world. With Piccolo’s death, all Dragon Balls in the entire universe will be invalid.

In the end, it’s still different.

[End of this Chapter]