Dragon Ball Villain System

Black energy quickly covered Bardock and Campbell's bodies, and they suddenly disappeared from the place like ghosts. Immediately, two strong winds spread outward from the place where they disappeared, blowing away some discarded small parts on the ground.

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In the Fourth Experimental Headquarters of Frieza's First Legion, people from the Chicken-headed Universe were still busy without food or sleep. The walls of the laboratory are made of thick wires, and sparks flash out instead of chandeliers, lighting up the laboratory as bright as day. This mass of bright red blood is suspended in the oval glass tube, and the display arranges the various components contained in the blood, making it clear at a glance.

This blood is precious and comes from Vegeta, the genius prince of the Saiyans. Vegeta's combat value was as high as 2600 when he was born, and his combat power exceeded when he was five years old. His talent is simply monster. The chicken-headed spacemen were curious about Vegeta's innate power, and they applied to Frieza to dissect the seven-year-old Vegeta.

Frieza brutally killed the chicken-headed spacemen who applied, but supported their scientific research projects. Although they could not dissect Vegeta, they obtained Vegeta's blood and complete DNA.

"The Saiyans are really a magical species." The old chicken-headed spaceman praised: "After recovering from near-death, their combat power surges. They are simply born warriors. It's a pity that they are too ugly. It would be perfect if they had the handsome appearance of our family. "

"Vegeta's blood is nothing special, and his DNA is very ordinary." The chicken-headed spaceman in black armor shook his head regretfully: "The powerful secret is right in front of us, but it cannot be analyzed, nor can it be applied to us. well…"

"Where are the three drops of blood allocated to you? This is a precious resource. Send it to you as soon as possible after studying it."

"I injected it into my body, but unfortunately, my body didn't change at all during this time."

"What? Mother, you bastard spendthrift! That's the blood of the genius warrior Vegeta. You actually injected Vegeta's blood into your humble body?" The old chicken-headed spaceman was furious and raised his tied up body. The nuclear cannon tied to the wrist pointed the dark hole at the head of the companion. He pulled the trigger without hesitation, the red light flashed, and his companion's head was instantly blown to pieces. Brains were scattered everywhere, and the headless corpse trembled a few times and fell to the ground.

The chicken-headed cosmonaut has a gentle temperament, but is decisive when it comes to scientific research projects.

Two young chicken-headed spacemen expressionlessly lifted up the body of their companion and threw it into an iron trash can. They had expressionless faces, as if they were used to this kind of thing.

"Bring experimental subject syr-4491 here." The old chicken-headed spaceman blew away the smoke from the gun muzzle, took out two white gloves from his combat uniform and put them on his hands, and ordered in a cold voice.

The conveyor belt brought a steel plate in front of him from outside the white curtain. Lying on the steel plate was a girl with a tail. The girl had her feet bare, with a red ribbon tied to her ankles, and a small bell hanging on the ribbon. The slender wrists and ankles are locked by steel plates made of special material. Her young cheeks turned pale due to excessive fear, and she struggled desperately to no avail. Only the small bells on her ankles jingled.

Her name is Ellie, a Saiyan noble. Planet Vegeta was kidnapped before the destruction, and the chicken-headed spacemen secretly hid her in the basement.

"What do you want to do?" Ellie tried to calm herself down, but her slightly trembling round legs revealed that she was not at peace in her heart.

The old chicken-headed cosmonaut smiled lewdly and stretched out his chicken-like hands to knead Ellie's pretty face. Two lines of clear tears flowed down Ellie's cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were filled with hesitation.

Is this disgusting cock trying to defile her?

As a proud Saiyan, faced with this desperate situation, of course he must choose to self-destruct to ensure his innocence. But when she actually faces death, Ellie is inevitably afraid.

"The skin is tender and smooth, and it feels very comfortable to the touch." The chicken-headed cosmonaut commented on Ellie's appearance: "There are no domineering combs or uneven goosebumps. They are really an ugly race."

Ellie slowly opened her eyes, and saw the chicken-headed spaceman taking off his white gloves boringly. He put his hands behind his back and said kindly: "Child, are you hungry?"

Ellie nodded warily. She hadn't eaten in three days.

The chicken-headed spaceman sat next to Ellie and snapped his fingers. The alloy floor automatically cracked like a metal hatch, and the round glass dining table rose. There was a rich aroma from freshly grilled meats, and there were even plates of rare green vegetables.

The arc-shaped steel plate locked Ellie's waist, and at the same time the steel plate locking her wrists opened, allowing her to sit up and move her arms freely.

Ellie was hungry, so she lay on the table and wolfed down her food. Pieces of meat were poured into her mouth, and there were more and more empty plates. The chicken-headed cosmonaut also tied a napkin and held the knife and fork, but did not eat. He only looked at Ellie quietly.

After clearing the food on the table, Ellie burped. She wiped her lips elegantly with a napkin and folded her jade hands on her legs: "Thank you, grandpa, for your hospitality."

Her voice was gentle and she sounded cute and cute. This delicious meal obviously made Ellie develop a liking for the chicken-headed spaceman.

"Yes." The chicken-headed spaceman nodded and said in a commanding tone: "Are you full? Lie down as soon as you are full."

Ellie quietly looked at the chicken-headed spaceman holding the knife and fork tightly, and suddenly froze. She seemed to realize something, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she begged: "Grandpa, please spare me? My meat is unpalatable..."

"Stop talking nonsense and lie down, or I'll beat you to death!" the chicken-headed spaceman roared, pointing the black muzzle at Ellie's little head.

Ellie seemed to be in a state of chaos, pitifully bowing her head to the chicken-headed cosmonaut.

"Huh, troublesome guy..." The chicken-headed spaceman turned a deaf ear to Ellie's plea. He stood up and walked over to Ellie, roughly pressing down on Ellie's delicate body.

Ellie has always behaved well, like an ignorant little girl, which made him forget that Ellie is a dangerous Saiyan...

At this moment, Ellie's seemingly slender right hand suddenly reached out and locked the chicken-headed spaceman's head accurately. At the same time, light blue energy quickly gathered in the palm of his left hand, pressing against the temple of the chicken-headed cosmonaut. Ellie is no longer well-behaved, replaced by a ferocious smile.

Being timid, clever, and ignorant are all just an act. Ellie has deceived everyone, and everything is preparing for this moment. This old chicken-headed spaceman is the chief scientist of Frieza's First Army. As long as he is held hostage, Ellie can escape.

"Old guy, let me go right now, or I'll dig out your eyeballs..." Ellie whispered in the ear of the chicken-headed cosmonaut. Her beautiful nails were as sharp as knives and could easily pierce the skin. A long and narrow scar was left on the face of the first cosmonaut.