Two Hundred and Five, 2 Zamasu?

Barbary planet, future time and space.

A ball of white light suddenly appeared. Gervas was wearing a silver space-time ring and fist-fighting with Zamasu, who was wearing earrings of different colors. When the white light dissipated, his figure appeared on the top of a mountain rock.

To transport living beings to future time and space through a space-time ring requires living beings to come into contact with each other.

That's why Gervase and Zamasu clashed with each other.

In addition, regardless of whether the space-time ring is worn or not, as long as the ring is used to travel through time and space, the living body must have the status of Kaioshin recognized by the universe, that is, it must wear potara earrings-so Gervas temporarily borrowed one of his own earrings. One for Zamasu.

Zamasu is a reserve Kaioshin, and his earrings are the same style as those of the current official Kaioshin, but in different colors.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the wind is howling.

Zamasu looked at the distance and whispered: "Is this the Barbary planet 1,000 years from now..." Looking at the natural scenery around him, there was a sea of ​​green forests, and the green trees appeared one after another. At the top of the mountain, his expression softened slightly.

Gervase took a few steps and said with a smile: "Come and see, there are signs of civilization in what they built!"

He was very pleased that his disciple Zamasu, because he had spent most of his time as a king of the realm helping in hell, was used to seeing the villains in hell, so he had a natural rejection and resistance to human beings, but instead Prefer natural creations.

With this kind of mentality, being a Kaiou is enough, but being a Kaioshin is not enough.

After all, the Kaio group is more of a talent pool for the Kaio gods. As a god, Kaiowen's rank is very high, far higher than all the planet gods in the world, and not lower than the King of Hell at all. But there is not much real power. The real real power is exercised by the Kaiou God, and the other specific priesthoods also have corresponding gods.

It’s not unreasonable for many Kaios to develop a lazy personality. They really have nothing to do. Almost all the great Kaios have the habit of holding a competition in hell when they get bored, and the Kaiou under them They just do what they like, and they also like to train a few martial arts masters after death.

——Actually, the kings of the realm don’t do much. They just get the book of life and death from the king of hell, select a few martial arts masters that they like, and ask the king of hell to give them a matching body. Even if they are on their own. After registering, all the cultivation resources in the underworld are given the green light.

After all, not many Kaiohs like to practice martial arts.

The reason is obvious.

When they were still kings of the realm, there was basically nothing to do, and the guys they could meet basically didn't dare to offend them, and those who dared to offend them themselves didn't dare to offend the other party. What's the use of practicing martial arts if you don't have the chance to do it?

After becoming a Kaioshin, the basic power of a Kaioshin is immediately in place. Even after becoming a Kaioshin, his level is still too low. When he met the stupid Ao who had no use for the identity of a Kaioshin... he thought he was destroying it. What do gods eat?

After all, the standards for selecting successors among the active Kaioshins are also different, and there are only a few who pass the throne through combat prowess - you must know that the active Kaioshins were also Kaiohs back then. After a few cycles, it's basically all salted fish.

Kaio (god) is a special being transformed from the fruit of the Kaixin tree beside the holy pond. It can be said that he is distantly related to the noble beings in the holy pond, and is a low-matching angel. Perhaps... a certain supreme being at the beginning, when deciding on the priesthood of Kaio and Kaiojin, had already foreseen the lazy and unrestrained personality of this branch, so each of them was assigned a thug? He also very considerately connected the life of the thug with the priesthood of Kaiōgami, so that he can be prosperous and die.

All in all, there are too few Kaioshins who compete in martial arts...to choose their successors like Gervas, and among Kaiohs, those like Zamasu who have been working hard at frontline positions to hone their combat effectiveness are even rarer.

Therefore, Gervase took great pains to correct Zamasu's slightly skewed views. The life on the Barbary planet he chose has simple intelligence and is not that complicated. It must not be that easy to develop so many conspiracies. At the same time, their individual combat capabilities are still enough to survive, so they are not that easy to become extinct. The future of this planet...should be in line with his expectations, right?

When he saw the buildings on the flat ground below the back of the mountain, Gervase felt happy because he saw traces of civilization.

Zamasu withdrew his gaze and flew down with his teacher.

The building is empty, so the dinosaur-like Barbary aliens are not here. When they checked here, Gervase found a lot of stone tools and even what seemed to be musical instruments - this was a very good sign! The pursuit of art is evidence of escape from barbarism.

But……

Zamasu found two groups of Barbary aliens fighting each other not far away, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The tragic situation was not much different from what they saw in the original time and space not long ago, and was even more bloody and barbaric. The evolution of wisdom does not bring about a dazzling civilization, but a stronger body and more ferocious fighting skills.

"As expected, humans are all hopeless trash." Zamasu frowned and said coldly.

Gervase felt the attacking intention rising from his disciples, and sighed helplessly, feeling a little disgusted with these Barbary Stars in his heart. This result really disappointed him. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw some thin cloaked people of the same race standing behind the fighting dinosaurs. His heart moved. Gervas was about to say: "Zamas..."

However, at this time, Zamasu had already rushed out and leaped to the bloody battlefield where the fight was taking place.

In the air, he flipped his palms, and the air flames he sprayed condensed into sharp air blades. As he moved at super high speed to pull out the afterimage, the air blades in his hands waved directly into strips of light at the dinosaur crowd.

Zamasu stopped outside the battlefield circle. The air blades in his palms were not stained with blood, but the dinosaurs behind him, including the thin version of the cloaked dinosaurs who looked like they were watching a show, were all chopped into pieces. There was no blood spurting out. After being chopped into pieces by Zamasu's air blade, all the blood in the wound was burned dry.

"You are ugly, but at least please die gracefully." Zamasu's face was cold, and he flicked his fingers, and the two air blades, which were like divine weapons, disappeared. "You think so too, right... Zamasu?" He whispered to himself.

"Zamasu! What have you done!"

Gervase flew over quickly, but he still didn't have time to stop Zamasu's killing spree. He was very angry, not that he had killed so many people, but that he had gone against himself. He knew that he would not agree with him, but he still acted like this, in person! This made Gervase look unhappy.

"Teacher, I just did what I should do." Zamasu was very calm.

"You, you... oh, go back and reflect!" Gervas frowned, with veins on his forehead. Zamasu's two-handed air blade just now shocked him. This was beyond Zamasu's usual level! He shouted: "Go back with me first!"

Zamasu raised his eyebrows and glanced at his left ear with his peripheral vision. The Kaio earrings on this ear have been replaced, and now they are wearing Gervase's Kaioshin earrings, which are Potala earrings that have the power to merge.

"Do you really want to do this? He is my teacher." Zamasu whispered to himself.

"Zamas! Go back!" Gervas came closer. He was angry and did not hear Zamasu muttering to himself.

Gervase's hand with the space-time ring was raised, facing Zamasu.

Zamasu also slowly raised his hand.

Then, just when Gervase thought his fist would collide with his own, Zamasu raised his palm to form a knife, and Pengdi spurted out a stream of air flames from his palm, which instantly condensed into the air blade used when he slaughtered the dinosaur people.

"You..." Gervas was surprised.

Poof!

Now that the air blade appeared, there was no way to retreat. Zamasu didn't stop, and thrust the knife into Gervas' chest, passing through his body!

"What about the teacher? The teacher is the one who is killed!"

In Zamasu's mind, an arrogant voice was echoing, full of arrogance and evil fire. The voice seemed to be remembering something, and with a hint of hatred and gritted teeth, it repeated: "The one who killed is the teacher! Haha! Well done, Zamasu, well done! Hahaha... eh?"

The sound suddenly stopped and stopped abruptly.

Gervase vomited blood, lowered his head in disbelief, then looked up at the indifferent disciple, and asked: "Why?"

Zamasu's air blade was still stabbing Gervas. At this time, he found that the "other self" in his mind was abnormal, so he ignored Gervas for the time being and asked in a low voice: "Zamas, what's wrong with you?"

"Is this what I taught you, Kakarot?"

There was a strange voice coming from above the head!

(Mr. Lu Xun said: Working hard for the rise of China is out of context.)