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Chapter 112 The Names Called, Two People Destined From Birth

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to answer?"

Qiu Yi's detector transmitted a pitiful reading of less than three digits for the two people, but he was not surprised.

The vast majority of races in the universe are quite ordinary, which is why Frieza's army can be widely deployed across interstellar space. Even a small group of grunts can conquer some planets.
"It doesn't matter. Whoever it is, as long as they are just ants standing in Frieza's way, we'll just kill them."

A sinister sneer appeared on Qiu Yi's face.

Seeing that the enemy's approach was ominous and clearly aimed to kill them, Nebula immediately drew the laser gun from her waist and, based on the principle of striking first, fired a shot.

"boom!"

The next second, Qiu Yi twisted his neck with a cold smile, and the laser beam grazed past his cheek.

"What??"

Nebula's face was covered in cold sweat of terror, even though her strength was not among the top tier even among Thanos's subordinates.

But her extensive combat experience allowed her to make a judgment. After a moment's thought, she had already made up her mind: "Damn it, I have no choice but to take a gamble."

"Bang bang bang!!"

He cursed inwardly, but Nebula did not stop firing her laser gun. Countless lasers shot out, each shot more powerful than the last, but apart from kicking up dust and causing explosions on the ground, they did not even touch the hem of Qiu Yi's clothes.

"Ha, these are just small fry who waste my time. I'd rather go find a few Namekians to play with."

Qiu Yi's lips curled into a contemptuous smile, and he coldly scoffed.

Seeing this, Gamora disregarded her own injuries. At this moment, if she didn't fight desperately, she would die. She also used her weapon to coordinate with Nebula's movements.

Qiu Yi kept dodging, toying with the two like a cat playing with mice. Although they took out laser guns to attack, Qiu Yi was completely unharmed.

The difference in strength between the two sides is not even in the same dimension. If their battle is the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, then Qiu Yi's attack is like modern nuclear weapons.

But Nebula knew this perfectly well; all she did was try to distract Gamora and then pull her into the water.

Every shot's trajectory creates smoke, and every step is a movement towards the direction of the water flow.

But Gamora noticed something else: when she realized that Chiu Yi's eyes were fixed on them, and the sensors on his eyes were displaying changing data.

She knew Nebula's tactics wouldn't work; if the probe wasn't destroyed, it would be brought back no matter how far it ran.

Upon seeing this, Gamora immediately activated the Mind Stone.

On the other hand, after the killing, Broly experienced another wave of psychological manipulation from his father.

They also encountered an attack by Frieza's army, but these Frieza soldiers were not as lucky as Chui; they were all killed by Broly.

At this moment, Paragus stared at the incredibly familiar combat suits on the corpses, his face terrifyingly grim.

Having experienced a betrayal once, he had already sensed that something was amiss.

Is that Frieza?
Was it his men carrying out a mission, or did that guy come in person?
Suddenly, a faint golden energy flashed from the crown on Broly's head, the power of the Mind Stone awakening the deepest anger within him.

A persistent baby's cry, like a fingernail scraping glass, pierced his soul with unbearable pain.

"Kaka Rot!"

A baby's cry echoed deep within Broly's mind. Broly's eyes gradually became vacant, and he kept muttering:

"Kakarot!" "Kakarot!!"

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Outside the planet, the terror in Bick's eyes was like that of a child who had just learned addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division within 100, suddenly seeing a series of endless, non-repeating decimals, and then the teacher telling him, "You have to calculate the result of this."

"What's going on? This sudden expansion of gas is unbelievable, it's ridiculously outrageous!!"

Light-years away, gazing at the enormous, emerald-green planet before him, Piccolo felt as if he had fallen into an abyss the moment he sensed its presence; his entire body trembled.

"One, two, impossible! There are four of these monsters, and two of them are right in front of us, almost reaching Namek!"

On the spaceship, a feeling of utter despair washed over Piccolo. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails dug into his flesh.

He finally snapped out of his joy at returning home. This time, he wasn't returning home after a long journey, but rather leading them to escape as Namek was about to be destroyed.

"Is this the universe?"

"How could such a terrifying being exist!"

"I can already feel the energy from this distance!"

Standing beside Piccolo, Carrot Al's face was as solemn as a mourner in a church, his heavy gaze filled with reminiscence:

“It’s strange. This aura is full of violence and wildness, but in terms of composition it is very similar to the Hulk. It expands and burns uncontrollably, but it has few evil elements.”

For some reason, the sudden expansion of that energy gave Carrot El a strange sense of familiarity, as if the owner of that energy had once been by his side.

Carrot El closed his eyes and pondered.

Suddenly, due to the unique nature of his super brain, memories of his infancy, which should have been forgotten, resurfaced before his eyes.

In my memory, a little boy with a tail curled up amidst his own cries, clenching his tiny fists, sobbing softly.
"Tch, this familiar feeling... things are getting more and more unexpected."

"Piccolo, lower the air pressure to the lowest level. Once we get to Namek, forget about the Dragon Balls and leave with the rest of the people immediately."

"No matter whose spaceship it is, once you've stolen it, you should run away as fast as you can."

This was the first time Carrot had spoken to Bik in such a commanding tone, his stern and unyielding manner making it hard to imagine that he had once been so elegant and composed.

As the memories surfaced, Carrot El's expression grew increasingly solemn. He gradually disappeared from Piccolo's sight and walked step by step towards the hatch.

As long as the Grand Elder is alive, the Dragon Balls he created will automatically follow him to where he is, which is the special characteristic of the Namekian Dragon Balls.

"Sun?"

Bick watched Carrot walk step by step towards the hatch, and couldn't help but step forward and grab him, his face covered in cold sweat:
"Tell me honestly now, can you beat these monsters?"

Carrot hesitated for a moment, his martial arts uniform gradually enveloped in white aura. Piccolo couldn't discern whether his tone was confident or questioning.

"Who knows? Let's ask the Namekian sun."

"The spaceship will arrive in 20 minutes."

"Once you arrive, proceed secretly. I'll go ahead and lure them away."

The next second, as the hatch opened, Carrot leaped into space and sped off toward Namek.

(End of this chapter)