chsdbacks Chapter 389
Chapter 389
In this space shrouded in tension and crisis, the sudden change was like a sharp and deafening thunderbolt,
It came down from the clear sky without any warning, and instantly and accurately hit the extremely tense heartstrings of everyone present.
Among the astonished crowd, the most shocked person was undoubtedly Hitt.
Hitt, at this moment, had completely lost his previous composure.
He stared at the guy in front of him who could break through his carefully arranged restraints with his eyes wide open, his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of his eye sockets.
The eyes were like two materialized sharp arrows, with endless anger and astonishment, filled with full of astonishment and unbelievable things that were hard to accept.
His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move, and his body subconsciously took a step back.
But this subtle movement could not conceal the turmoil in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.
Then, Hit's pupils began to tremble violently, like a lake blown by a violent storm, with dense and chaotic ripples.
This scene was completely beyond his expectations and caught him by surprise. It was like a carefully built building block castle was ruthlessly knocked down in an instant, making him fall into deep self-doubt and confusion.
At this time, Super Little Cell stood aside and took in all of this.
He curled his lips slightly, revealing a puzzled expression, as if he was mocking Hit's incompetence, and seemed to be confused by the sudden situation in front of him.
He slowly asked, "Hey, Hit, didn't you say before that you could absolutely guarantee that he couldn't move? How come it's like this now?
You're really exaggerating!"
Super Little Cell's voice was full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction, which was particularly harsh in this quiet and tense atmosphere.
However, when Super Little Cell turned around and was about to question Hit, he was surprised to find that Hit had already been extremely panicked.
His face, which was originally calm and unperturbed, was now full of fear.
The beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down like beads with broken strings, and his eyes became wandering.
It was obvious that he had serious doubts about his ability and fell into deep self-denial.
Seeing this, Super Little Cell thought to himself:
[This guy has lost his composure and can't be relied on at all. It seems that we can only rely on the boss. 】
So, he stopped paying attention to the panicked Hit, and quickly turned his head to look at Trunks on the side.
To be honest, the black-clad Saiyan in front of him really brought a lot of trouble and suffering to Super Little Cell.
Just now, taking advantage of the black-clad Saiyan's restricted movements, Super Little Cell retaliated fiercely, and the resentment in his heart was temporarily vented.
But now, watching the black-clad Saiyan break free from his restraints, a fear of revenge for doing something wrong can't help but surge into his heart.
Super Little Cell swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a guilty conscience, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, clearly visible, and then his feet unconsciously moved behind Trunks, trying to find a sense of security.
At the same time, he said in a slightly nervous tone: "Boss, what should we do now?"
At this moment, Trunks stood there, watching the changes, not daring to relax at all.
His eyes were fixed on the black-clad Saiyan, not letting go of even the slightest movement of the other party.
At the same time, he quietly shifted his attention to the depths of his heart, concentrating all his energy, and concentrating on trying to maintain the magical power given by this space prison.
You know, according to Hit, Trunks's mental power is completely superior to his.
So in theory, he should take over and control this space prison,
and even further strengthen its original efficacy and power, thereby restricting the actions of the black-clad Saiyan again.
However, just as Trunks was thinking secretly, a situation that shocked everyone present and was unexpected suddenly came without any warning.
The black-clad Saiyan, who was originally aggressive and aggressive, suddenly raised his hands, and his hands trembled slightly in the air, as if controlled by an invisible force.
Then, he covered his head tightly, and an indescribable look of extreme pain instantly appeared on his face. The pain seemed to penetrate deep into his bones, causing his facial features to twist together.
Then, he seemed to be completely swallowed by an irresistible pain.Like a swallow, he began to wave his hands frantically, constantly beating various parts of his body with force.
At first, his fists hit his head densely and violently like raindrops, each with full force, as if to drive out the pain in his head.
Then, his hands moved to his cheeks, one after another, mercilessly, the collision of his palms and cheeks made a crisp sound, echoing in this silent space, making people shudder.
This self-mutilation behavior is shocking, as if he is struggling with some terrible power hidden in his body that is enough to destroy everything. The power seems to be rampaging in his body, trying to break through his body constraints.
Seeing this, Super Little Cell, who was standing by and watching coldly, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this guy crazy? Insane? What's going on?"
Super Little Cell's voice was full of surprise and confusion. He widened his eyes and stared at the black-clad Saiyan, with incredible words on his face.
Facing this sudden and extremely strange scene, Trunks was also full of suspicion, frowning, and secretly speculating in his heart.
(Something is wrong. Looking at him like this, it seems that he is not really crazy and out of control.
Instead, it seems that he is trying his best to restrain and suppress his own strength.)
There is a trace of contemplation and vigilance in Trunks' eyes, and his brain is working fast.
While Trunks was lost in thought, the black-clad Saiyan who was like a madman and completely out of control just now unexpectedly returned to normal without any signs.
It was as if the crazy look before was just a short and realistic performance, and now, he has ended perfectly, once again showing the original arrogant attitude of being high above and invincible.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a sneer of contempt: "Haha, it really surprised me. It turns out that the truth of the matter is like this."
There was a hint of sarcasm and complacency in his voice.
After saying that, his provocative eyes first glared fiercely at Hit, who was still in self-doubt standing aside. That look seemed to have a materialized attack power, as if he wanted to see through the other party, as if to say that Hit's ability was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Then, he quickly shifted his gaze to Trunks.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire space suddenly became extremely solemn and tense.
Facing the arrogance of the black Saiyan, Trunks unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, leaned forward slightly, and posed in a posture ready to welcome the battle at any time.
At the same time, Super Little Cell was also fully focused, exuding an aura around him, and was fully prepared to deal with a strong enemy.
Just when everyone held their breath and thought that the black Saiyan would immediately launch a thunderous offensive, the black Saiyan spoke.
"Is what you just said true?" His tone suddenly became calm, and he looked serious.
And he lost his arrogance. This sudden change caught everyone present off guard, as if a punch hit cotton, leaving people confused.
Even Trunks had a question mark on his forehead. His eyes, which were originally full of vigilance, now had a hint of doubt. He stared at the black-clad Saiyan closely, trying to find some clues from his expression and eyes.
Super Little Cell said, "What do you mean, is what we said true?
What are you talking about? Can you explain it more clearly?" Super Little Cell's voice was filled with a hint of impatience and confusion. He frowned, looked at the black-clad Saiyan, and waited for his answer.
The black-clad Saiyan looked serious, and then said, "I heard all your conversations just now.
I mean, this Tournament of Power seems to have unexpected changes.
I want to confirm again whether this is true." His voice was low and powerful, echoing in this silent space, and it was impossible to ignore.
Trunks' eyes kept wandering on the black-clad Saiyan, and his eyes met with his, but at this moment, the other party turned his head,
Giving Trunks a feeling of deliberate avoidance, which deepened Trunks's doubts.
The black-clad Saiyan turned his eyes back to Hit. "Hey, that guy. I'm asking you a question, don't think too much.
This space of yours is just like this. As long as it is strong enough, anyone can move in it. There is nothing to think too much about, and you don't have to be so fragile."
These words can be said to be murderous, but fortunately Hit's ability to accept is quite strong.
He had been in a daze for so long just now, and with Trunks' reminder,He regained consciousness.
"Well, I'm telling the truth. What's wrong? Do you have any questions?" After saying that, Hit took a deep breath.
The black-clad Saiyan smiled calmly, "It seems that it is indeed different from what I thought. Things are getting interesting."
The black-clad Saiyan restrained his breath and slowly walked towards the three people. "In that case, I also want to see what will happen.
This power tournament seems to hide many unknown secrets. I don't want to be kept in the dark." He said as he walked, with a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.
He put his hand on his chin, thinking about something, and after a moment he said: "In that case, we still have to save our physical strength. There are too many variables in this tournament, and no one knows what will happen next. I can't consume too much physical strength before this."
"I want to form an alliance with you." The black-clad Saiyan suddenly stopped, raised his head, looked at Trunks and Super Little Cell with a firm gaze, and said this sentence that everyone did not expect.