Dragon Ball: Everyone's playing the reincarnation game, huh?

The woman was so frightened she was speechless and couldn't even scream.

"Great, headshot!" The man with the blond slicked-back hair held the sniper rifle, his smile growing even brighter.

"Young master... this isn't right... that's a living, breathing person." The middle-aged servant said with a cold sweat on his face, looking somewhat worried.

"You idiot, haven't you always liked women? Look, that woman's already terrified. Hurry up and go over there." The slick-back-haired man smiled at the servant and patted him on the shoulder.

"Huh? Can I really do it?" The servant felt that happiness had come too suddenly.

"That's what makes it more exciting, isn't it?" The slick-haired man revealed a wicked smile.

"Yes... I'll give it a try." The servant quickly ran over.

The man with the slicked-back hair also stepped forward with a gun and pointed it at the woman.

The woman was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, and her face turned deathly pale.

After 10 seconds.

Big Back Hair: "..."

"Is that all?" The slick-haired man was speechless.

"Um... I'm sorry... I might have been too excited," the servant said, blushing.

"Then there's no need to keep this woman around," the slick-haired man said, shooting the woman in the head.

The servant smacked his lips, expressing his regret.

"Let's go, let's keep watch outside, there should be more people coming out," the slick-haired man suggested.

"Give me another woman like that," the servant said, still wanting more.

"Of course, no problem!" the slick-haired man readily agreed.

……

Buu circled in the sky once and then quickly returned home.

Satan hurriedly went out to greet them.

However, Satan then noticed that Buu looked unhappy.

Upon closer inspection, Satan saw that Buu was holding a small dog.

"What... what's going on with this little dog?" Satan asked curiously.

"It's not afraid of me, it doesn't run away when it sees me, and it doesn't understand what I'm saying." Buu was even more annoyed and asked, "Can you understand what it's saying?"

“I don’t understand either. It looks like its leg is injured, which is why it wasn’t scared away by you.” Satan pointed to the puppy’s leg.

"I see." Buu understood and immediately used magic to heal the puppy's leg. "Now you can run away, right?"

The puppy was slightly taken aback, clearly feeling that its leg was completely healed.

"Run away, or I'll kill you!" Buu put the puppy on the ground.

Instead of running away, the puppy rubbed its head against Buu's feet.

Buu was stunned and didn't know how to operate it.

Why is this little thing so strange?

You should have run away.

“It is very happy because you saved it,” Satan explained. “Mr. Buu, it likes you very much.”

Buu: "..."

Buu fell into deep thought.

A brief moment of stagnation.

"Da da da!"

Buu ran away quickly.

The puppy paused for a moment, then barked excitedly and chased after Buu, poking its paws at Buu's legs and wagging its tail incessantly.

Buu felt a little strange.

"Does it like me?" Buu asked Satan.

“Yes, it likes you!” Satan nodded. “It’s wagging its tail, which means it’s happy.”

“Just like you,” Buu murmured thoughtfully.

Satan: "..."

Same as me, damn it!

Do you think I'm a dog?

Satan was very unhappy, but he dared not show it on the surface.

"Yes, you're right." Satan could only nod helplessly.

"Hehe, I'm very happy." Buu laughed, revealing a happy smile.

As he spoke, Buu pulled down his pants, took out a piece of chocolate, and handed it to the puppy.

“It doesn’t eat chocolate, it eats dog food,” Satan said, shaking his head.

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Buu looked confused.

“Then I’ll go buy some dog food,” Satan suggested.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Buu readily agreed.

Satan felt that happiness had come too suddenly.

So... he agreed to let me leave.

Should I take this opportunity to slip away?

Without the slightest hesitation, Satan immediately pulled out a capsule and conjured a motorcycle.

"Please wait here for a moment, I'll be right back." Satan stepped onto his motorcycle, secretly pleased with himself.

"Okay." Buu nodded.

Satan was just about to make his escape.

"Hey, you're not going to take this opportunity to leave me, are you?" Buu added, asking.

Satan's expression froze, his face instantly turning extremely ugly. He hurriedly replied, "No... How could that be? I am your most loyal servant."

"That's good!" Buu grinned.

Satan hurriedly rode away on his motorcycle at high speed.

After driving quite a distance, Satan couldn't help but stop the car, torn between his inner turmoil and his own conscience.

Should I take this opportunity to leave?

Even if I leave, Sun Wukong should be able to find me, right?

I'll still be caught and brought back by him eventually.

If I get caught again, I'll be in big trouble.

Buu will beat me to death.

Right, let me see what Buu is doing first.

Satan took out his binoculars and looked in Buu's direction.

Buu was sitting at his front door, licking a dog.

The dog is licking Buu too.

Satan: "..."

Are you two showing off your love?

Seeing Buu laughing so happily, Satan suddenly felt...

Sun Wukong seems to be right.

He really is like a child.

A child who knows nothing.

Never mind, I'll go buy dog ​​food first.

Maybe I really can train him to be one of my people.

If we can achieve this, then in the future, won't the world's number one martial arts tournament be decided by me, Mr. Satan?

Satan was so excited just thinking about it that he immediately ran out to buy dog ​​food.

The dog food was bought quickly.

The puppy ate happily.

"It tastes awful, it tastes awful." Buu ate a few bites of dog food and immediately spat it out.

“Mr. Buu… um, I have a question.” Satan chuckled awkwardly and asked cautiously.

"What's the problem?" Buu replied.

"Why did you kill him?" Satan asked in a low voice, afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be killed instantly.

“Because it makes me happy,” Buu chuckled. “And when I kill people, there are quite a few people around me bowing and applauding.”

"Huh?" Satan was a little confused.

When you kill someone, are there people bowing to you?

"No... is it because you're happy that you want to kill people?" Satan asked again.

“Yes, that’s it.” Buu nodded. “It was Bibidi and Bafidi who made me do it.”

"Who are they?" Satan was taken aback.

“It’s the nasty guy who made me,” Buu replied.

"You can't listen to those bastards! Killing is wrong, and destroying things is even worse!" In his desperation, Satan quickly voiced his thoughts.