Saiyan Age

Chapter 287 Teaches you to be human again

People laughed wildly, couldn't help themselves, slapped the wall and the ground, and some even hit the hard metal gate with their heads.They were really amused by Beria's wild words.

Killed the king of the world?Defeating the Great Realm King?Destroy the galaxy?

Picking out any single one is something that humans cannot do, so bragging needs to be done with a degree.Seeing Beria's weak appearance, with thin skin and tender flesh, he didn't look like a heroic warrior at all.

They are in a chaotic area. The strong guys have muscles as big as Beria's head, and they are three or four meters tall. They tremble and tremble when they walk, which is really terrifying.

There are also mechanical life, biochemical warriors, space robbers...

Which one is not better than Beria?

Hearing Beria's "boasting", they were naturally amused, and burst out laughing from the bottom of their hearts and sincerely.

"Oh... no wonder he was caught by the Galaxy Patrol." Beria weighed everyone's anger and shook his head helplessly.

Short-sighted people often have no self-knowledge, they are just weak, and they think that people in the world are inferior to them, or similar to them.

Such a person can only hang around here, bragging.

Belia's ridicule was heard by others, and he was very upset.On the prison planet, there is no emphasis on seniority or favor, only strength, except that their freedom is restricted, it is exactly the same as outside.

A strong person can represent everything.

No matter where we go, this truth always applies.

"You seem to look down on us? The boy who killed the king of the realm, do you want to show your hand?" Someone stood up, full of arrogance.

There were more than a dozen people who followed, all eager to try.These few are all strong men, they can be regarded as good players in this prison, and they have a certain right to speak.

On the one hand, they want to teach Beria a lesson, and on the other hand, they also want to take the opportunity to establish their majesty.

In addition to Beria, there are several newcomers. They must understand that fists are the truth, and they have the hardest fists!

"You are not worth my hands." Beria said lightly.

Even though his injury has not healed, his physical strength has not fully recovered, and he is very weak, but with these crooked melons and split dates, he still wants to fight against him?
Really overwhelmed.

"What! You brat, you are addicted to bragging!" A yellow-skinned cosmic man was furious.

"Hahaha, what are you doing talking nonsense with him, just surround him and beat him up, let's see if he can still talk nonsense!"

"Hmph, look at his figure, there's no need for us to fight together, just one of them is enough. So that no one will say that we bullied him, right?"

They started arguing, as if they had knocked Beria down, and they even thought about how to share the fruits of victory.

The people next to him watched coldly and never intervened.

Those who can enter here have no good problems, so naturally they won't meddle in other people's business. Some people, seeing Beria so calm, suspect that Beria has a trick to hide.On the contrary, the arrogant few will probably suffer a lot.

As for some guys who are already warlike, their eyes are burning, and they are watching every move of the two sides excitedly, looking forward to a fight.

Beria leaned against the wall and yawned: "If you can get within five meters of me, you win, and you can do whatever you want. Otherwise, you have to listen to me."

"Joke. I'm going to shoot you five meters into the ground!" The hulking green-haired cosmic man was furious and galloped towards Belia, with a gust of wind under his feet, which seemed majestic.

He ran, bumped into the invisible wall with a bang, and bounced off solidly.

The flying figure was faster than when it rushed up, and it slammed into the opposite wall with a bang, knocking out a mark.

"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked, and their hearts stopped for a moment.

There is nothing, how can a strong man be bounced?

Many people looked at Beria in disbelief, but they didn't see any movement of Beria, they just sat there from beginning to end!What is going on?

"Damn it!" Another person stretched out his arm and fired an energy bomb.

Cosmic people may not necessarily use "Qi", but the use of energy is more common, and firing an offensive energy bomb is not enough to make a fuss.

Bang!
The yellow ball of light came out of his hand, shining on the walls, and its power was almost comparable to Napa's mouth cannon.

"It's so strong." The people around exclaimed, and some even went to find cover to block themselves, for fear of being affected.

Beria still sat there motionless.

The energy bomb suddenly encountered an obstacle on the way to Belia, and was also blocked by an invisible barrier. It couldn't go in no matter what, and it was suspended five meters away from Beria.

Gradually the energy becomes weak and gradually disappears.

The miraculous scene shocked everyone again, and their eyes widened.

"Damn, this guy has a ghost!" The loser cursed.

"He knows magic. He must be a magister."

"What magister? This is called anger." Belia said lightly, "It's not that I have a ghost, it's that you are too weak. You lost!"

gas?
The inexplicable concept stunned everyone.

However, Beria stood up and let out some of his qi, the greater pressure expanded outwards, and the few people standing closer were directly pushed out, and the huge force could not be resisted.

Soon, Beria occupied most of the prison by himself, while the others were compressed in the remaining half, which was extremely crowded.

They finally understood what kind of Qi Beria was talking about. Right in front of them, the barrier they couldn't get over was "Qi"!
The overwhelming pressure made the expressions of those who provoked Beria froze. They gasped, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

How could this boy be so powerful? !

"Just now, who said they wanted me to show off?"

"He!" Everyone pointed at him in unison.

The man looked like a husky, shaking his head in panic: "No, no, no, no...it's not me!"

Beria stepped forward with a "whoosh" and dropped a punch, directly knocking him to the ground.

No matter how big his muscles are and how strong his body is, he is nothing more than a punch.

"Who else said they were going to beat me up?"

"No, it's not me!" The two hurriedly retreated in opposite directions, trying to hide behind the crowd.

Beria sneered from the bottom of his heart, and performed the clone technique, turning into two people to catch up with each other, knocking down one by one, knocking out spider web-like cracks on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the three fainted.

The avatar technique amazed everyone even more, making these guys tremble with fright.

The rest of the people who had offended Beria plopped on their knees and begged for mercy, scolded themselves, and wept bitterly, telling their hardships.Beria heard everything in his ears, and then knocked down one by one.

There are so many unavoidable things in prison. When I boasted about my achievements just now, I was very proud of myself.

Beria walked and fought all the way, and since he started, he kept fighting.

Anyway, as a daily exercise.

(End of this chapter)