"Come on, Prince Vegeta. Hand over the Dragon Balls. You don't want to kneel while taking my Salted Fish Sword, do you? Or would you rather dance with me as the girl in front of all these people?"
At the devilish threat, Vegeta instinctively shook his head, screaming inwardly, Don't come any closer! He wanted to run, but immediately stopped himself, afraid that any movement might give this guy the wrong idea and force him to dance. He would rather die.
"Don't even think about resisting. You know my art style outranks yours. You have no chance of beating me. Just look at King Frieza. He still hasn't recovered." Vegeta glanced at Frieza, sprawled in the distance and unable to get up, as a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead...
It's okay, but I feel like I'm a eunuch.
The setting is quite novel, not bad
Very funny and beautiful 👍
Not bad, but now the combat power has exceeded the standard. In theory, it can defeat the God of Destruction. But funny characters are more or less enough. Anyway, funny characters are invincible.