I'm Really an Alchemist

"Yan Luo won't agree either!"

Jabiter said: "I have conveyed the will of Lord Kaiwangshen. As for whether it can be done and how to do it, it is something that you Lord Kaiwang should consider. Then, please forgive me and leave."

The solemn and staid messenger, bowing meticulously, disappeared into thin air.

The kings of the realm quarreled.

"Quiet!"

The Great Realm King stomped his feet vigorously, and invisible fluctuations spread instantly, causing the entire Great Realm King to shake slightly.

"Are you planning to participate in the war on earth?"

"Would you like to see the Kurds rule the four galaxies?"

He questioned twice in a row, making the kings of the realm blushing and shut their mouths.

"I will discuss this matter with King Yan Luo. You go back to summon the martial arts masters. I know that you are secretly collecting powerful fighters."

The realm kings laughed awkwardly and fled in despair.

The Great Realm King shook his head deeply disappointed, then got into the car and flew towards the Hall of Yama.

In the end, after negotiations, the way to influence the human world was determined.

Every heroic martial artist can only stay in the human world for [-] hours. Helplessly, the reserves of the martial arts masters of the four kings of the four realms are really sufficient, and King Yama can only hold his nose to recognize them.

...

"Go to die, go to die, go to die!!!"

It was another battlefield where the flames of war raged and corpses littered the field. Soldiers from the Frozen Empire were flying in the sky, and the high-energy qigong balls condensed in their palms easily destroyed the armed forces of the Galactic Empire.

The soldiers of the Galactic Empire held machine guns, back to back, roaring wildly.

The machine gun spewed endless flames.

But these bullets were easily dodged by the soldiers who smiled evilly.

Soldiers flying from all directions surrounded the remaining troops, oppressing them step by step until they couldn't breathe.

"Why, why is there such a monster in the world!"

Young soldiers could not accept the cruel reality.

They yearn to defend their home and country, they train themselves day after day, strictly control their diet, exercise their bodies, and practice the use of various weapons.

but.

In this irrational universe, there are such monsters.

They are born with powerful power, the crystallization of human wisdom is vulnerable to them, and everyone has the destructive power of nuclear weapons.

It seems that the entire universe is looking after such a race!

"go to hell!"

The favored warrior floated in mid-air, with whirling white energy waves gathering in his palms.

They laugh, they get mad, they get excited.

Until a figure suddenly appeared in front of the desperate soldiers, using his own body to carry down dozens of energy waves that could destroy the building.

"Don't worry!"

"Ask why, because I'm here!"

The one who carried the energy wave without any injuries was a heroic and proud young man, wearing a slim martial arts uniform, full of muscles, and a halo of light appeared on the top of his head.

The martial artist from the underworld stared at the sky with sharp and angry eyes.

So far, the Galactic Empire's counterattack has officially begun!

...

"This is the home planet of the Saiyans?"

Standing on the deck, Trunks looked at the gray planet in front of him, and raised a strong voice of doubt.

"It is also your home planet, whether you agree with it or not, there is an inseparable connection with your bloodline."

Zhou Qiwei raised his hand, and a white phantom appeared in front of him.

Various data began to refresh and flicker.

"The volume of the planet is thirty-four times that of the earth, and its gravity is 314N/kg, which is 32 times that of the earth. It is true that fighting nations can be raised here."

"The continental plate has been hit by multiple powerful impacts, and the biosphere is almost wiped out."

"Tsunami, volcanoes, and earthquakes are common occurrences on the planet. On the most frequent day, there will be three major earthquakes above magnitude [-]. The plate is as fragile as a compressed biscuit."

Zhou Qi withdrew his spell, and was very surprised that the planet hadn't disintegrated yet.

He turned his head and smiled at Trunks who was holding his breath and looking at a loss.

"If it wasn't for the volcanic ash covering the global atmosphere and preventing your ancestors from seeing the full moon, otherwise this group of Saiyans would never have had the chance to leave the planet, and would have died from the collapse of their home planet."

Trunks wanted to say something, he looked at the gray planet that was covered by volcanic ash and was on the verge of destruction, and finally he could only sigh.

The star crossing ark floated a transparent barrier, broke through layers of volcanic dust, and landed on the surface of the planet.

The ark landed on the pitch-black surface.

This place has obviously been destroyed by volcanic magma, and there are strangely shaped magmatic rocks everywhere, no vegetation or animals can be seen, and the air with a strong sulfur smell can still be breathed.

Zhou Qi stepped on the ground, feeling the lingering dragon pulse in the ground.

"Tranks, please take a look at the situation of these violent elements first." Zhou Qi cast a spell on himself to purify the air, and shook his head dissatisfied: "Being able to play my home planet like this, It's a talent!"

Although Trunks believes that he is an Earthling, there is no denying the existence of Saiyan blood.

Just seeing this doomsday-like scene made him feel uncomfortable. He answered in a low voice, and flew into the sky, galloping towards the sensed breath.

"alright."

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand to grasp slightly, and the palm overflowed with rich greenery.

"First find a way to save this planet!"

...

Unspeakable emotions welled up in Trunks' heart.

He originally thought that a hybrid born on the earth like himself would not have feelings for the home planet of the Saiyans, but in fact, when he set foot on this land, he really felt the intimacy of being connected by blood.

Then came anger.

Outraged by the suffering suffered by the mother planet.

Filled with this anger, the aura around Trunks surged violently, sweeping the polluted air containing all kinds of harmful particles, and came to the concentration point of the sensed breath.

This is the entire planet, the only remaining green area.

A small number of animals also live, and there is a source of drinking water.

A large number of extremely manic and ferocious beings gathered in the random wooden sheds and thatched huts.

These beings also felt the arrival of Trunks.

Dozens of powerful auras rose from the ground, like shells fired, swept the strong wind, and rushed towards Trunks.

"Unfamiliar faces, purple hair?"

"Hey, why is his hair purple?!"

Surrounding Trunks were all grown men with black hair and black pupils, fur coats, and gray tails. Their strong muscles were covered with scars from fighting, and their eyes froze fiercely.

Saiyan.

Trunks saw so many Saiyans for the first time, with the same hair color as his father and Mr. Wukong, and also has a unique tail of Saiyans.

only....

He didn't see the peace of Mr. Wukong and the pride of his father from these Saiyans.

All he could see was the violence and killing that appeared on his expression.

"Which tribe do you belong to!"

The Saiyan in the lead stepped forward, followed by a ferocious aura. He looked at Trunks' calm eyes and felt uncomfortable all over.

He had never seen such a look in his eyes.

Saiyans shouldn't have this calm, peaceful attitude!

Then, someone exclaimed: "He has no tail!"

No tail, purple hair, strange clothing.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly.

"This guy, isn't he a Saiyan?"

Someone rubbed their chin and muttered.

The more the leader man looked at Trunks, the more he felt uncomfortable. He suddenly reached out and grabbed him, and shouted: "Whoever he is, grab him and beat him up, or he will know everything!"

The man's shot was like a thunderbolt, and he rushed towards Trunks.

While the others were sneering with their chests folded, Trunks, who had been silent all this time, came first, and rushed in front of the man at a speed undetectable to the naked eye, grabbed the opponent's straight fist, and snapped it back.

Click!

The man's insolent smile was still frozen on his face, only the sound of bones being dislocated, and the severe pain hit his brain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He growled in pain.

"Bastard!" He gathered unparalleled energy with his other hand, and slammed into Trunks' chest at a tricky angle.

And this hand was grabbed by Trunks.

boom!

Trunks lifted the man up, bent his knees and bumped into his belly. The brave warrior spat out crimson blood foam, and the energy gathered in his hands dissipated, losing his fighting power like a dead dog.

The confrontation between the two was just a few moves.