Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

Destruction is a very magical power.

In any case, this power is not in conflict with most races.

Many species are destructive. After all, to become an advanced race, it is rare to achieve it through the peaceful path. Most of them are either blood and fire, or war and chaos.

This is especially true for humans and Saiyans.

In my opinion, 90% of human nature is malicious, and only 10% is kind. Malice and destruction are a perfect match. Human beings also explain this very well. Basically every human being has the desire to destroy, and destruction is part of destruction.

And this is really perfect for Saiyans.

Saiyans' greatest desire is to fight, and fighting is accompanied by destruction. This is exactly the meaning of fighting.

Therefore, when this breath of destruction filled my body, I seemed to have returned to the earth, and I seemed to have seen the Saiyan Star. This is my origin, and this is the power I crave most among my two bloodlines.

destroy! destroy! Turn into ashes!

My body was trembling slightly, caused by excitement. This endless power, this desire for destruction was filling my whole body.

He will not devour me, because this is what I originally have. It only enhances my power, infinitely magnifying the most authentic part of my nature, and transforming it into a power that I can control.

At this moment, I felt like a fish in water. Everything around me became clear. I could clearly see every attack, every action of the enemy, and even their cooperation. I also had unprecedented control over my body.

My cells, my soul, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd in my hand, every detail will not be missed, I feel the world.

"Fight, make me crazy!" I roared lowly. This slogan was actually learned from games on earth, but at this moment, it couldn't be more suitable.

Just like the "War, born for me!" that resounded through the sky before, although I roared in a low voice, the same voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

Overwhelming the sky and the earth, purple light burst out in all directions, turning everything in its path into ashes. If I had to put it bluntly, the description that fits Lao Tzu's departure from Hangu Pass in the west is somewhat similar to "Purple Qi coming from the east, with a mighty force of eighty thousand miles", but I know the difference between the two very well in my heart. My purple energy from the east is obviously soft, even if it is vast, it is still in groups, but the purple light of destruction that I burst out is full of the aura of aggression, spreading in all directions, not in the form of smoke. form, but in the form of a sword.

That overwhelming aura seems to wake up the entire world and make everything surrender to me.

The sky was trembling, the earth was shaking, and the surrounding creatures were collapsing. But I, in the center, seemed to have endless power, tirelessly attacking forward.

It was completely different from my previous defense. At this moment, I swept through thousands of troops and entered the enemy's formation alone. I blocked the gods and killed the gods and Buddhas. I didn't consider retreating at all. I just attacked blindly and kept advancing towards the unknown end point.

When the light beam behind me completely disappeared, my body seemed to have grown larger, and my body was covered with a thick layer of purple light.

The purple light was full of compulsion, crushing in all directions.

Wherever I passed, there was only scorched earth left on the ground, and nothing else could remain.

Not only that, but this black road also contains magical power. Whenever an enemy wants to attack me from behind, and therefore steps on that black road, it will be reduced to ashes without warning, just like before. The same ones.

That road, like the space around me, is a dead zone that cannot be entered.