Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 342
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Pickup looked indifferently at the brothers being carried on the stretcher, could not help but clenched his fists, and shouted in a low voice: "Dahl, when you go back, treat their families well!"

Dahl nodded without saying a word. He used to be the boss of a street, but he had never encountered so many brothers killed and injured at one time, and his mood was extremely complicated.

He wanted to kill, and he also wanted to beat himself!
Pickup's expression changed instantly, and he felt a powerful aura coming, which could already rival Frieza.

"Dahl, evacuate the crowd and let them run as far as they can!" Pickup yelled in a low voice. There are not many people who can fight now. Even adding a team of people is of no use. Tens of thousands, every breath is stronger than Yamu tea.

Dahl seemed to feel it too. Seeing his appearance, Pika sincerely lamented that he is a fighter who can become powerful.

"understood!"

He started carrying out orders without even asking.

"Listen to me, everyone, the real battle is next. Here I advise everyone to get out of here quickly, and don't be involved in this battle."

After hearing Dahl's words, the people became confused again, panicking one by one, fearing that they would be the next to die.

"Everyone, please follow the order, let the old and children go first, and the men last."

After Dahl finished speaking, a few thorns jumped out to make trouble, and he twisted his arms and pinned him to the ground.

"Let us go!"

They were still struggling in Dahl's hands, but they peed their pants because of Dahl's look.

Joe, Dahl's deputy, came to Pickup and asked, "Boss, the evacuation is over, what should we do next?"

"leave here!"

"Forehead……"

Joe didn't seem to understand what Pickup said, and asked again: "What should we do?"

Pickup looked at him coldly, and shouted: "Don't you understand! Get out of here, this battle, you are here to slow down and increase casualties!"

"But we also..."

Dahl put his hand on Joe's shoulder: "Don't talk about it, this battle... is far from what we can participate in, as long as we protect the crowd!"

Joe's complexion changed, and it took a while before he made up his mind and said, "Got it!"

"Go back and practice with me so that you can contribute to the organization in future battles." Although Dahl was arrogant, he could comfort others, otherwise no one would listen to him.

Joe nodded, looked back at Pickup's firm back, and flew towards the crowd.

They all left, and a timid man hugged the camera and whispered: "It seems... another group of space pirates is coming, and the others have already evacuated here. I will never leave easily for the sake of the truth!"

Watson looked at the bleak back of the pickup truck on the TV, and couldn't help but grab the sofa cushion.

"Husband, don't worry, Pika didn't say that he is strong!" Daisy comforted, but the expression on his face told Watson that he was actually very worried.

Watson couldn't help grasping Daisy's little hand, cheering up the pickup in his heart.

"Get out of here quickly, you won't be able to escape if you want to escape for a while!"

Pickup's voice came from the TV, the voice was soft but cold at the same time, the host couldn't help but said: "Our Mr. Hero is worried about me, but for the sake of true reporting, I decided to die in the line of duty, everyone supports it in my heart me!"

The host was a little crazy, it seemed that he had a passion for reporting the facts.

If you know his experience, you may not think so. His name is Yan Wangtui, and he is a reporter who is not well-known, but this time there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make him famous, although it is also accompanied by life. Danger , but he thought he had good luck and would not die so easily.

When he was three years old, he was hit by a car and flew ten meters away, with only minor abrasions.

The 13-year-old accidentally fell from the ninth floor, only slightly fractured and dislocated.

A year ago, he was accidentally shot in the body by [-] bullets, but he perfectly avoided the critical point.

So he thinks that he will not die easily, just like his name Yan Wang Tui, Yama will retreat when he meets him.

Pickup looked at Yan Wangtui flatly, and ignored him. He stayed here if he wanted to, and he didn't blame himself when he died.

Weng...

A fiery red meteor flew down from the sky and stopped steadily in mid-air.

Upon reaching the virtual projection, it floats in the sky.

Brown figure, black combat uniform, and a cruel smile on his extremely cold face.

"Let me hear all the bastards on the Sphinx!"

"I'm Lakul, the captain of the Scourge Universe Pirates. This time we invaded your place, and you didn't give me face, so don't blame me for being cruel!"

"I have decided that all the men here will be hacked into pieces, and all the children will be deep-fried and eaten by Latin America!"

"Oh, by the way, Latin America is a black dog I raised. He needs to eat at least [-] children in a meal to be full, hahaha..."

"Finally, there are women. I will sell them all to other planets as prostitutes. As for those old and decrepit ones, I'm sorry... I will only treat you as inferior products and buy them as military prostitutes in remote places. "

"Of course the most important thing is the little girl, this is worth a lot of money! Hahaha..."

"Your hell time is coming now, you have to run away like crazy, don't let me catch you! Hahahaha..."

The projection disappeared, and the veins on Pika's forehead and arms twitched violently. This was the first time in his life that he was so angry. The anger made him seem more calm and... brutal. He swore that he would behead that Lacourt in public. Only then can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Everyone in front of the TV was furious, it was the first time they had really seen such an evil person.

Sphinx Xinglongdu, a middle-aged man sitting in the bar, looked at Lacourt on TV in astonishment, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He knew about the Scourge of the Universe Pirates, and had fought with them. It was five or six years ago. That Rakul killed a large number of his comrades by himself, leaving him alone, and asked him to go back and fight with them. Above, this incident has become a stain on his life, a stain that cannot be washed away.

He suddenly stood up and pushed the door out, spraying the silver-blue gas flames from his body, and flew towards Fengdu at full speed, blood flowed from his fingers.

The door of the spaceship opened, and thousands of pirates flew out of it. They laughed and mocked and flew to Pickup. Leo, the strongest among them, stood up and said with a contemptuous smile:
"Bastard, are you challenging the majesty of our Scourge Cosmic Pirates? Today I will let you know how powerful I am, the captain of the ninth combat team, Austin!"

(End of this chapter)