Dragon Ball: Divine Choice
18 . Without pressure, where would the motivation come from? Added

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Dodoria looked around timidly, seemingly worried about something.

At this moment, he suddenly met the gaze of a Saiyan with a half-smile on his face.

"Saiyan…It's that Saiyan!”

Fear appeared on Dodoria's fat face, and his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Flee!

Immediately, Dodoria twisted his fat body, turned around, and fled without hesitation.

Whoosh!

As soon as he rose into the air, a sonic boom was heard. Dodoria saw a Saiyan standing in front of him with his arms crossed, looking at him mockingly.

"Sir, I didn't offend you!"

Dodoria rolled his eyes and kneeled in the air, begging for mercy."You've already killed King Frissa. We small fries can't defeat you. Besides, we don't dare to fight!"

Ye Mu's expression didn't change. He still had a mocking look on his face.

This Dodoria was cunning and sinister. He was like a bug.

Therefore, his words had to be understood in the opposite way.

Moreover, he had the thought that he had not killed Felisa completely from the beginning.

After all, in the original novel, Flisa was not completely killed in the battle on Planet Namek. Although his attacks were fierce, they definitely could not kill him completely.

Now, it seemed that he had not completely killed Flisa.

The reason why Dodoria came to such a technologically advanced planet was probably to collect materials to help Fliesa reconstruct her body?!

So...

Mechanical Flisa?

Ye Mu's eyes narrowed as he thought of this.

Mechanical Flisa's combat power was much stronger than his fourth-form combat power of 120 million points. Thinking back carefully, if he remembered correctly, it seemed to be 170 million points of combat power?

170 million combat power…

Ye Mu sucked in a breath of cold air, and his gaze gradually turned cold.

If he was really resurrected, how could he resist with his current strength?

"We absolutely cannot let him revive!"

Ye Mu made a prompt decision and made a good response.

"Where is Flisa's body?"

Ye Mu asked coldly.

"Ah?"

Kneeling in the air, Dodoria's fat body trembled. A look of shock flashed across his face, and then it turned into confusion. He said,""I…I don't know what you're talking about.”

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Mu sincerely.

"Ha!"

Ye Mu sneered and glanced down. A few warriors in battle suits had noticed him and Dodoria in the sky. They exchanged a glance and flew away quietly.

Ye Mu waited for two to three seconds before reaching out his hand and grabbing the screaming Dodoria, teleporting him away from the sky.

Whoosh!

The sound of air being torn apart could be heard as Ye Mu stood in front of the group.

"Run!"

When the group saw Ye Mu blocking the way, their expressions changed and they immediately scattered and fled.

Chi!

Whoosh!

Ye Mu pointed his finger in the air, and a few finger cannons shot out from his fingertips.

"Ah!"

Screams rang out as this group of people exploded and died one after another.

After killing these people, Ye Mu lowered his head and looked at Dodoria, who was kneeling at his feet. He smiled and said,""How is it? Mr. Dodoria, can you tell me the truth now?”

"I…I really don't know what to say!”

Dodoria was still struggling, trying to explain.

Seeing this, Ye Mu's eyes narrowed and shot out a terrifying light. His patience had been worn out a lot and he was not prepared to give this guy a chance.

He slowly raised his hand and pointed his index finger at Dodoria's head.

Gulp!

Dodoria looked up and saw the golden light on Ye Mu's fingertips. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He swallowed and gritted his teeth.

Whoosh!

The finger cannon shot out and directly pierced through his glabella.

Thud!

He fell to the ground, and Dodoria was dead!

"The information obtained from repeated inquiries is cheap. Without pressure, where would the motivation come from?!”

Ye Mu's face was filled with indifference. He was barefooted, so why would he be afraid of Felisa, who was wearing shoes?!

It wasn't like Ye Mu had never fought guerrilla warfare before!

Moreover, Flisa definitely wouldn't be able to come out at the moment. He didn't believe that this guy didn't need to recuperate.

So, what was he afraid of?

There was no need to be afraid at all!

Most importantly, even if he knew where Frissa was, he would not be able to attack her.

Because he remembered a guy, and that was the Kurd King!

Although his combat power in the original novel was only 100 million points, at this stage, he was indeed only weaker than Fliesa.

He was a cunning old fox, so he would not be easily killed by Ye Mu's sneak attack.

If the ambush failed, then what awaited him was death.

Ye Mu didn't want to try something that was risky and out of his control a second time.

Just as he said, without pressure, where would the motivation to cultivate hard come from?!

"To achieve great things, one must be calm! If he didn't move, he would be fine. If he moved…he would take his life!”

Ye Mu's eyes flashed with a bright light. He understood that going too far was as bad as falling short. A truly outstanding hunter would wait for the perfect opportunity to strike.

From there, he could achieve a fatal blow!

Without further thought, Ye Mu tapped his forehead with his index and middle finger, and his entire body disappeared from where he stood.

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(There are so few monthly votes! Could he ask the big bosses for two monthly votes?)

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