Saiyan Age

Chapter 120 Contact in the Future
The one-month deadline has come, and in the forest, Beria faces Hitt, preparing for the final trial.

To be honest, one month is far from enough to fully master Flash Time.This kind of space-time energy is inherently erratic, and when used, it is often accompanied by high-speed movement, so it is difficult to grasp without extreme control.

Beria didn't know whether Hitt's one-month training was true or not, anyway, he was still far behind.

He's already been able to activate the flash time at will, but the jump time is nowhere near as high as Hitt's.

This battle may be his last battle, just in case, he asked Cesia to use magic to help at a critical moment, and contacted Caulifla, in case something went wrong, let her remember to use the dragon ball to revive herself.

He has even conceived what will happen after his death. With his current merit and kindness, he can practice in the underworld anyway, right?
After thinking through all this, Beria felt relieved, and self-confidence emerged from the bottom of his heart. There was no panic on his face, but a faint smile instead.

"Are you ready? I don't need flash skills for this battle." Hitt said.

Beria nodded seriously: "Okay."

At the same time as the last word was uttered, his figure had already rushed out at a very fast speed.In the process of sparring with Hitt, not only did he exercise his flash time, but he also improved his own strength.

If he used to have a combat power of 15, now he has at least 18!

Even in the eyes of Hitt, it is negligible, but for Beria, this is a considerable improvement, and he can feel the difference in speed.

The unexpected impact, combined with the instantaneous release of the flash time skill, made his movements span time, 0.01 seconds!
The time interval is insignificant, but at an ultra-fast speed, the distance between two people can be shortened a lot, and even the moves that originally missed the target can hit the target.

However, just as he was about to hit, Hitt's figure suddenly appeared farther ahead.

Obviously, Hitt's speed exceeded the speed of Beria's jump time.

The purple figure stood still, with a cold expression on his face, his hands still in his pockets: "Your flash time has started, if you touch the corner of my clothes, you will win."

Beria took a deep breath, opened one hand, and countless star-like balls of light appeared around, like the Milky Way hanging high above the forest, shining brightly.

"Accept!"

With a light drink, Belia waved his hand and pressed down, causing countless balls of light to impact downwards, covering the vast sea of ​​stars.Hitt walked forward with disdain, his steps were slow, but he avoided every falling light ball, and he could always speed up suddenly at the moment when the attack was about to arrive.

This is not the effect of Shishi Gong, but its own speed.

Belial mingled among the infinite stars he created, and moved close to Hitt at high speed.He used these qi as a cover to cover up his real movements, stared at Hitt's figure, and launched a surprise attack.

There was no shouting, no outburst, and he rushed forward like an assassin, hoping to hit a sure hit.

However, Hitt turned his head and took a look the moment Beria rushed over. He had already discovered Beria.

Beria was stunned, but the attack did not stop, flash time!

Still 0.01 seconds, this insignificant time difference caused the two to pass each other, and Beria was still tens of centimeters away from Hitt.

All the infinite stars bombarded the ground, crashing down like a torrential rain, but the power was properly controlled, only destroying a small half of the woodland, without spreading damage.

Beria failed again.

He turned around and rushed again, and when he flashed, 0.01 seconds, he missed!

When flashing, 0.01 second, miss!

flash...

The spirit of perseverance is good, but in this kind of almost useless persistence, it seems a bit stupid.

Beria shouted loudly, and the attack became more vigorous.

"Ho!"

Hitt continued to dodge. He knew that Beria could only advance by 0.01 seconds, and almost every time he would be [-] centimeters behind. This distance is like a fist in a fighting game. After calculating the distance, it is impossible to hit him, and it is impossible. put on...

unless……

[-] seconds ahead!
Swah——

Beria's hand slid across the surface of the windbreaker, which was the best he could do. Even if the time jumped by [-] seconds, there was still a certain gap between his speed and Hitt's.But fortunately, Hitt didn't use his full strength, coupled with his carelessness, let him take advantage of it.

"You..." Hitt was startled, his eyes suddenly changed.

"Hey, my flash time has been able to advance by [-] seconds. Although it is still far behind yours, I can use this to make you relax your vigilance. I kept repeating it before, just to let you get used to it. That distance, makes the final hit unexpected."

Beria grinned, "Like last time, I fought back in the game."

Hitt was silent when he heard the words, and it took a long time to show a rare smile: "I rarely meet people like me, I have some expectations for you."

"What do you mean?" Beria was puzzled.

"You have great potential. I haven't had an opponent for too long. I hope you can grow into my strong opponent."

Hitt said very seriously, "When your flash time reaches my level, then challenge me."

After all, Hitt turned around indifferently.

The wind rustled in the forest, and the air was slightly cool.

Beria let out a long breath and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead: "This is a pass, it's so dangerous."

Back at the hotel, Beria told Hitt about Monritan's whereabouts. At that time, Cecia was just playing a trick. She didn't have the space to accommodate people, so she just hid Monritan in the golden statue .

The people of the Lase Defense Team have already checked out Monritan's information. This rich man is very dirty, and the work he does behind the scenes is not a serious business.But the business organization that bought him to assassinate him was not a good bird. It was a dog eats a dog, and the defense team didn't bother to take care of it.

Knowing Monritan's whereabouts, Hitt was about to leave. Before that, he invited Beria to play a fighting game for the last time.

The two came to the store, sat facing each other, and fought in the game, going back and forth.This time, when Hitt didn't dodge, he even fought Beria [-]-[-].At the end of the fight, only one character was left on both sides, and they were all bloody. The battle situation had never been so entangled. The two tested each other and did not act rashly.

Beria roughly guessed Hitt's tactics. At the beginning, he always used light punches as a lure. If Beria moved around, he would fall into the trap.Hitt liked to use this trick before, especially when the residual blood was ending.

"I won't let you get what you want." Beria chuckled lightly.

Facing Hitt's harassment, he manipulated the character to jump out of the page flexibly and launch a counterattack.Hitt's eyes changed suddenly. He seemed to have expected a choice a long time ago. With an astonishing reaction, he turned back to a combo, and the three cuts ended the battle.

"You are careless." Hitt got up, and he won when it was useless.

He always used the same trick before, to confuse Beria, just like what Beria used this morning.

"I lost, but next time we meet again, I won't lose to you." Beria was convinced and sent Hitt outside the door.

The eyes of the two met, and they saw the will in each other's eyes.

"Hitt, this is for you, I will contact you in the future." Cecia held a new type of communicator in her hand and stretched it out in front of Hitt.

Beria shook his head secretly, how could a killer like him accept such things?Could it be possible to chat with you while you are still working?
Sure enough, Hitt was indifferent and looked at Cecia blankly.

But in an instant, he stuffed the communicator into his pocket, then turned around and disappeared from sight.

"Isn't it? He actually took it! Cecia, where did you get the communicator?" Beria whispered in surprise.

Cecia smiled proudly: "The communicator was given by Uncle Moxi, and I am the image spokesperson."

"I'm busy, I don't have time to talk to you."

"Hmph, that's not necessarily true. Mr. Hitt is much more careful than you."

Beria almost choked on his saliva: "You can praise him, but can you stop comparing me?"

"What I'm saying is the truth. He's handsome, and he's so powerful that he can lift you up and beat you up!"

"Hey, why are you turning your elbows outward? I recognize that he is amazing. He can't be more handsome than me, right? His head shape looks like that..."

Beria understands what Lian Suo feels when he sees his sister praising others.

(End of this chapter)