Chapter 123 Saiyans Will Never Be Slaves Unless They Are Provided with Food and Shelter!
"It seems that the most urgent thing is to fill your stomach first."
Seeing Broly drooping like an eggplant hit by frost, with a hungry look in his eyes, Carrot El secretly thanked himself for having the habit of carrying food with him.
However, the scene of corpses everywhere in front of him was obviously not a place to eat. Taking two steps forward, Carrot picked up the four-star ball that was robbed by Frieza's army from the ground.
This was also the first time he saw the dragon ball from Namek, which was shiny and twice bigger than a basketball.
At least as a jewel, its beauty is worth a lot of money.
If he intercepted one here, plus the one in the hands of the great elder, Frieza would never be able to realize his wish.
There are not many Namekians left on this planet. When he came, Frieza had already slaughtered many villages. It would be good if there were dozens of them alive in the end.
There was no trace of a corpse on the grass outside, because all the bloody demons were turned into dust by the heat rays.
Carrot El did not have the mercy of Sun Wukong towards his enemies. Almost in an instant, he killed everyone present.
"Who are you?"
The two Namek cubs seemed to be scared, and their green faces were full of fear.
But seeing that the other group of people did not seem to want to hurt him, the braver Dandy hesitated and asked.
Carrot El leaned down and rubbed his little head. This little face was quite comfortable to pinch:
"We are from another planet. Our goal is to defeat the group of people and their leader just now. What's your name?"
"Dandandy."
Dandy said tremblingly: "He is my brother Kalu."
Carrot El's eyes lit up instantly, oh? Dandy?
The famous human-shaped fairy beans in Dragon Ball!
Thinking of this, Carrot took Dendy from Gamora and held her in his arms. The more he looked at her, the cuter she felt. These two little cuties were really precious. They were even on a buy one get one free deal!
It was still impossible to return it!
It was impossible to return the entire Namek!
Nick Fury could raise a bunch of Skrulls, so why couldn't Carrot El, one of the three great leaders of the Justice League, do the same!
"Anyway, let's leave here first."
Carrot El felt Piccolo's breath. Some Namekians had gathered around him. I thought Gamora and Nebula should be able to catch up with the second flight and escape.
As for the first flight, it was undoubtedly Paragus who was rushing to squeeze into the single cabin.
But I hope he can succeed.
If Frieza's detector doesn't detect him.
Glancing at Broly, Carrot held Dendy in one hand, followed by Nebula on his back, and flew towards Piccolo's position!
Since Broly's crisis has been resolved, and he has turned enemies into friends and gained a companion, he is also planning to meet up with Piccolo.
Seeing this, Broly also picked up Gamora and followed him closely.
Suddenly, thousands of miles have passed.
Namek is many times larger than the Earth, but the strength of the two is not comparable to that of the Z fighters of the same period in the original book. They need five hours to travel, but for Carrot El and Broly, it is almost a moment.
"Sun?"
A gust of wind passed by, and the moment Piccolo saw Carrot El, he was overjoyed. He almost thought that Namek was going to end!
"Are you okay, Sun?"
Piccolo asked hurriedly, but his eyes were staring at the tall man behind Carrot El with great vigilance.
From him, Piccolo felt a violent and terrifying aura like a raging wave!
Although he didn't feel the same terror as when he was on the spaceship, the other party who suppressed his breath gave him a sense of uneasiness that he might explode at any time.
The Great Elder and a group of Namekians also looked over at the same time.
From Piccolo's memory, he knew that the man in front of him was the so-called Superman.
"Don't worry, this is Broly, one of us, and the two behind him are Gamora and Nebula."
"How about it, Gamora, how do you feel when you see this group of green skin?"
Facing Carrot El's slightly playful ridicule, Gamora's face froze, and she actually felt that she should escape with this group of people.
Nebula jumped up and down from Carrot's back, and her whole body was inexplicably stiff.
In her memory, even the man called father had never carried her like this, which made her feel a certain weird feeling for the first time.
Her body subconsciously hated this feeling, but her heart was like a knife and an axe, and she remembered it deeply in her mind.
The brainwashing-like daily life once made Nebula, Gamora and Broly regard the love from their relatives as the result of a clear price tag.
They must complete the task indicators one by one, or meet the expectations of Thanos and Paragus, in order to be praised and appreciated, and thus get the corresponding feelings.
But this cognition disappeared the moment Carrot carried her on his back.
"Two freaks."
Nebula and Gamora looked at each other, and some complicated expressions flashed in each other's eyes.
Both Carrot and Broly are very strange guys.
Seeing Carrot El's introduction, Broly couldn't help but think of the etiquette he learned in Thanos's army. He stretched out his hand and greeted Piccolo in a silly way:
"Hello, I'm Broly."
Piccolo: "???"
Piccolo was a little confused. Why did this guy act like a shy little boy? ?
"I see, Sun, it looks like we have some chance of winning against Frieza."
A smile appeared on Piccolo's face, although it was a bit unexpected, but after feeling it carefully, he found that the aura emanating from Broly did not feel evil at all.
The feeling of anger does not lie, and he felt relieved.
Hearing the name from Piccolo, Broly looked at Carrot in surprise, widened his eyes and asked:
"How many names do you have, Kakarot?"
Carrot El was stunned for a while, laughed awkwardly, threw the universal capsule containing food on the ground, and casually replied: "One bottom, no top."
"boom!"
When the huge smoke spread across the 20-meter-long dining table, the dazzling array of food instantly diverted Broly's attention. He no longer cared about the name, and stared at the dining table with his eyes like hungry wolves.
The next second, he pounced on it and ate it.
And when Broly put the first bite of food into his mouth, he felt as if a man who had been thirsty for hundreds of years finally drank water. The pleasure of exploding taste buds instantly hit his entire nerves!
"Good! It's delicious! It's so delicious!!!!"
Broly's pupils were dilated, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and he was crazily stuffing things into his mouth.
So fast. The Namekians almost dropped their jaws in shock.
"It's true, Broly is still so edible. You will be able to feed him in the future."
Gamora also teased Carrot El. She sighed when she thought that Broly had eaten a lot of food money from Thanos during this period, which was enough to feed several legions.
Well, she seems to understand why Saiyans live by plundering!
They will never be able to support themselves if they rely on farming to be self-sufficient.
This nation has not yet planted half of its land, and it will starve to death.
By the way, is this guy Carrot also a big eater? ?
Nebula on the side narrowed her eyes. Since Al can prepare so much food in advance, it means that he can definitely eat it.
"It's okay, I can afford to eat as much as I want, because my most common ability is having money."
Carrot El said that he didn't care about the food expenses at all. He was not a poor reporter like Clark or a mountain villager like Sun Wukong.
In the blink of an eye, Broly ate all the food as fast as a whirlwind.
Rubbing his belly and lying on the dining table, the smile on his face never stopped.
The deliciousness of this meal kept replaying in my mind.
Then, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he thought of something, and he stared at Carrot with bright eyes!
Al was a little dazed by his look, because he saw in Broly's eyes a desire that was even higher than the desire to fight.
Saiyans will never be slaves unless they have food and shelter!