I'm Really an Alchemist

But with the equipment provided by Zhou Qi unconditionally, the Namek people have turned the town into an entertainment center, with movie and entertainment halls, restaurants and playgrounds.

The Namek people have not been able to develop currency yet, everyone is full of curiosity and passion, and takes the initiative to take on various industries.

Without him.

Just fun!

Beep-

In the town, the familiar alarm sounded, and the Great Elder trembled, sweating profusely.

No way, another one? !

The lively banquet fell silent for a while.

"A strange alien spaceship has landed on the Submir Plateau."

Someone shouted.

The Nameks who eat barbecue, the Nameks who watch movies, and the Nameks who play games are all excited.

Mr. Zhou came last time and brought us happiness.

Who can come this time and what will it bring us?

The Namek people, who possessed super-integration skills, were no longer worried about whether outsiders would miss the planet and disturb the peace of the planet. They just wanted to find more interesting fun.

The Namek people, who were eating melons, suppressed their breath, and quickly gathered at the landing place of the spaceship.

Some of them lie on the hills, covering themselves with a layer of soil, and some lie in ambush underground with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"How does this spaceship have the style of our Namek?"

Trunks jumped off the spaceship, looked at the beautiful grassland scenery, stretched comfortably, and shivered involuntarily.

hiss.

How come there is a feeling of being peeped!

He looked left and right, but he didn't see the existence of life, nor did he feel Qi, so he shook his head and laughed, did he think too much?

"I don't know where the Namekians live. My mother once said that the Namekians are scattered around the planet in the form of villages."

Trunks murmured softly, left the spaceship in place, floated up, and flew high into the sky.

The Namekians who ate melons began to discuss in a low voice.

"He can fly!"

"You shit, don't you know how to fly?"

"This alien looks a lot like Mr. Zhou. Could it be the same race?"

"Do you want to notify the Great Elder and Mr. Zhou?"

"Not yet, I feel a powerful force in his body, I want to fight him!"

The last sentence was said by Will who was knocking on the melon seeds.

As the strongest fighter on the Namek planet, he now wants to test the gap between himself and the alien powerhouse.

Will stuffed the melon seeds into his companion's hands, clapped his hands, and said in a low voice, "You guys wait, I'll go up and try him!"

After finishing speaking, he brazenly emerged from the soil, his aura tumbling, and rushed towards Trunks in the sky.

"This is...."

Trunks was looking for the direction in mid-air when he suddenly sensed a powerful aura rising from his feet. He looked down and saw a Namek who was similar to Piccolo but covered in dust, rushing towards him aggressively .

Too late to think about it.

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, Trunks forcibly shouldered Will's impact, and the shock waves visible to the naked eye spread accordingly.

The powerful force pushed Trunks back three steps.

And the stronger reaction force directly threw Will into the air.

Namek: (｀?Д??)ゞ!

"It's a hard stubble!" Will sensed the strength of Trunks from the brief confrontation.

But this aroused his fighting spirit even more.

Originally, he still retained some strength, but now he can attack with all his strength!

"Think of me, a Namekian, who loves peace and yearns for beauty, but always attracts you greedy aliens! You are cruel, crazy, you destroy all good things, and you play with the weak Namek people wantonly!"

When Will opened his mouth, he was awe-inspiring and upright.

He wants to raise the banner of justice first, so that he won't be so embarrassed after the fight.

After hearing these words, Trunks' expression softened. It turned out to be a misunderstanding!

He was trying to explain this.

Will stepped forward and shouted heavily: "However, it's different from today. I, Will, will change everything on Namek. I will teach you cruel aliens a profound lesson. Let you take a good look at it. The blood of our Nameks!"

"The Namek people stand up from now on!"

He yelled angrily at every step, his aura tumbling up, and the aura swept through the wind.

The Namek at the theater.

"Is this the line in Ip Man?"

"No, it's Fist of Fury, which Will just watched Fist of Fury a few days ago?"

Trunks: "You misunderstood..."

Where Will Will give him a chance to explain, his eyes glared, the vast and majestic pressure rolled away, the distance of a thousand meters passed in the blink of an eye, his muscles swelled several times in an instant, and his right fist slammed down with overwhelming force.

Trunks moved slightly, avoiding the punch dangerously.

A sharp howl erupted from behind,

The force of the punch directly blasted the clouds out of a huge hole.

"You bastard, it's all a misunderstanding!" Trunks didn't know what expression to use. He stretched his hands to wrap around Will's fists, and leaned back, kicking his legs on the ground. on the opponent's chest.

boom!

boom!

Will was thrown from the sky like a bomb, smashing the hills on the ground with a bang.

"It's too strong, it's a bit scary to be so strong, do you want to join the battle, please register! The number of combined people is limited to ten people, if there are too many, it will be boring!"

Will clutched his chest and crawled out of the deep ditch.

There are already a few more melon-eating companions around.

He pouted and put his hands on it.

"I won't use too much force, right?" Trunks looked at the smoke and dust rolling on the ground, with a flustered expression. He just wanted the Namek to calm down and listen to his explanation.

However, amidst the smoke and dust, a dazzling white light burst out, supporting the sky and the earth.

Trunks blinked, beads of sweat streaming down his brow.

this gas...

How could it be, how could Star Namek have such a strong aura?

boom!

The air explosion suddenly sounded.

The smoke and dust swept away.

On the tumbling soil, stood a three-meter-tall, naked, green-skinned monster covered with muscles from head to toe. His body exploded with an aura far beyond Trunks' imagination.

Pure, awe-inspiring, and powerful.

Facing this kind of strong man, Trunks subconsciously clenched his fist, a golden floating light spun out of the white aura, his hair rose and turned into pure energy-like platinum.

"He has used his strength!"

Namekians: ヾ(???ゞ)

The green-skinned man was even more excited, his strong thighs bent, and there was a muffled sound, the ground under his feet sank a few inches, and he stabbed at the Super Saiyan like a broken ax missile.

Fist and foot collide.

There were shock waves visible to the naked eye in the air.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The green-skinned geek laughed strangely, while launching a storm-like impact.

Fist, foot, head, elbow.

Every part of the body can be used as a weapon.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already attacked each other hundreds of times. Trunks was tired of dealing with the green-skinned monster's attack. He didn't even have a chance to breathe, let alone explain.

Why do the Namekians have such masters?

Even Super Saiyans are struggling to deal with it, can Frieza really get something here?

Trunks was bewildered.

It was this confusion that was seized by the green-skinned monster. With a strange laugh, he combined his two fists, like hitting a baseball, and hammered Trunks to the ground from a height of thousands of meters.

boom!

Like a meteorite impact, billows of smoke and dust were immediately raised on the ground, and the soil flew up.

"It's over, shouldn't he be killed?"

The green-skinned weirdo looked at the smoke and dust that had not moved for a long time, and his face suddenly became stiff.

He blinked.

Blinking.

The body began to split one namek after another.

"It's none of my business, it's all done by you, Will!"