Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

Dales was about to step forward and hurriedly stopped the car. At this moment, he looked at Klin with fear in his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, seeing you like this, I'm really embarrassed to do anything." Klin flew to Dales' side and said in a playful tone.

Dales saw that the Klin in front of him looked like the same race as himself, and he couldn't help but have some hope in his heart.

"Is your lord also a Saiyan?" Dales stopped his trembling legs and asked Krillin cautiously.

"No!" Klin's answer was firm.

The hope that Dales had raised was shattered in an instant.

"However, I have an extraordinary relationship with the Saiyans." Krillin then added.

"Really?" Dales's darkened heart became active again. Is there a connection? Does it mean you can spare your life?

"You are very clear about the purpose of my coming, right? I don't need to say anything more, right?" Klin asked.

"Sure enough, they are here for the spiritual seeds. How did they know that they have spiritual fruits?" Dales was extremely miserable at this time.

Dales slowly took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Clin with some reluctance. Dales knew very well at this time that if he didn't hand it over, he would probably die immediately. He handed it over to Clin. May spare his life.

Klin slowly opened the bag. There were five seeds left in the bag. Klin pinched one out and looked at it carefully: "This is the seed of the spiritual fruit tree. It has some divine aura."

The spiritual fruit tree was originally a fruit that grew in the divine world. Klin could not feel a trace of evil aura from it. On the contrary, the aura of the gods was very strong.

Klin collected the seeds of the spiritual fruit tree and looked at Dales.

Dales was a little frightened by Klin's gaze, but he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Klin: "Please let me go, I'll leave everything to you."

Krillin couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that Dares, who looked like Goku, was pleading with him.

"As a Saiyan, you have a great innate advantage. Why do you still rely on spiritual fruits to improve your strength? Only by practicing step by step can you finally belong to yourself. Do you still remember the pride of Saiyans? ?" Klin's tone was very calm, and there was no emotion at all on his face.

When Dales saw that Klin seemed to be teaching him, he was even more happy that he might not have to die now. He kept saying: "Remember, remember."

Krillin smiled.

Dales thought he was saved, so he said firmly: "Sir, do you want spiritual fruit? I discovered an extremely safe planet. At that time, it was an inferior planet called the Earth. It was very suitable for cultivation. Spiritual Fruit Tree.”

"How can a person like you change?" Klin sighed deeply.

Krillin stretched out his palm and blew Dales into the sky with a strong wind.

"Ah, sir, please spare me, I don't want to die, I want to become a Super Saiyan!" Dales wailed in pain.

"Let me let you go, who will let go of the lost civilization of Plot Star! Let it disappear with the wind!" Klin said softly, and energy pillars appeared around him and hit the sky.

"Ah!" Dales completely turned into dust in the universe.

Klin looked at the direction where Dales disappeared and said silently: "Be a good person in the next life."

Krillin felt that Dales was pitiful. Saiyans had forgotten their pride and the most fundamental thing about being a Saiyan. This was undoubtedly the saddest thing.

Today, the entire Dales team was wiped out, which can be regarded as a tribute to the sorrow of the disappeared civilization of Plot Star.

Klin's abilities are limited, but Klin is always a just person, doing things with good intentions deep in his heart. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

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"Did you steal my spiritual fruit tree?" An old and evil voice sounded from behind Klin.

"Made, you are just showing off, Slag is too fast!" Klin's arrival also indirectly caused Slag to arrive early.

Clym turned away.

"Slug's body looks very large. He is wearing a yellow cloak with purple-black combat equipment inside. His face looks very old."

Slag's huge figure slowly fell from the space ship and stopped in front of Klin.

Klin looked at the huge Slag with great fear. Klin secretly asked the system in his heart: "Check Slag's data!"

"Ding dong"

Name: Slag

Race: Namekian

Combat strength: 4 million (full combat strength 40 million)

Status: Weak

"Now the combat power is four million?" Now he has about 970,000 combat power. Klin felt a little relaxed in his heart. The difference is not a huge difference.

"You robbed my spirit fruit tree?" Slag looked at Klin and asked in a king's tone, but his voice seemed a little weak and old.

"Who are you? It's your turn to fool around with King Frieza!" Klin pinched his nose, and his boogers flicked towards Slug.

"Haha, okay! After so many years of not taking action, even Frieza's miscellaneous fishes dare to challenge me." Slag suddenly laughed ferociously and slowly took off his cloak.

"Hehe!" Klin smiled secretly, just in time to test his new move.

"Hand over the spiritual fruit tree, and I will spare your life!" Slager was afraid of damaging the spiritual fruit tree in the battle, so he deliberately seduced Klin.

"Listen up, my name is Kurdo, and I am the number one general under King Frieza. If you beg for mercy now, in the future I can still beg for mercy in front of King Frieza and reluctantly let you go. If you feel aggrieved, I'll accept you as my subordinate." Klin's nostrils were pointed upward at this moment, and he fired air cannons at Slug.

"Seeking death!" Klin's words really angered Slag, who shouted and attacked Klin.

Slag's speed was still quite fast, and Klin could only see his trace clearly, and quickly dodged Slag's heavy punches from left to right.

While Klin was retreating, he was also moving forward. Each of Klin's attacks was accompanied by slight fluctuations in time and space. Although it did not hit Slag, it still caused disturbances in the space.

Slag also saw that Krillin's attack methods were a bit weird. He really couldn't imagine when Frieza had recruited such a subordinate. His envy made Slag change beyond recognition.

Slag's eyes turned a little red, and the intensity of his attack became much stronger.

Heavy punches were punched left and right towards Klin. Klin's pressure increased sharply and he entered a defensive state.

The Namek's attack method is also very special. Slager's hand suddenly stretched out and hit Klin's back hard.

"Boom!" Dust rose from the ground, and a huge depression occurred on the surface.

"Hoo ho!" Klin exerted force on his waist and jumped up suddenly, staring at Slag seriously on the edge of the giant pit.

"Damn it, he and Piccolo are both fighting Namekians. I should have been wary of Slug's sneak attack!"