I’m Really An Alchemist

But with the equipment provided by Zhou Qi unconditionally, the Nameks have turned the town into an entertainment center, with movies and entertainment halls, restaurants and playgrounds.

The Namek people have not yet developed a currency. Everyone is curious and passionate, and takes the initiative to take up all walks of life.

Without him.

Just fun!

Beep-

In the town, the familiar alarm was raised, and the Great Elder trembled, sweating all over the sky.

No way, another one? !

The lively banquet fell silent for a while.

"A strange alien spacecraft has landed on the Submir Plateau."

Someone shouted.

The Nameks eating barbecued meat, watching movies, and playing games were all excited.

Mr. Zhou came here last time and brought us happiness.

Who can come this time and what can they bring us?

The Nameks, who possess the super-integration technique, are no longer worried about whether outsiders will miss the planet and disturb the peace of the planet. They just want to find more interesting fun.

The Namek who ate the melon, suppressed their breath, and quickly gathered at the landing place of the spacecraft.

Some of them were lying on the hills, covering themselves with a layer of soil, while others were lying in ambush underground with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"How can this spaceship have the style of our Namek?"

Trunks jumped out of the spaceship, looked at the beautiful grassland scenery, stretched comfortably, and shivered involuntarily.

Hiss.

How can there be a feeling of being peeped at!

He looked left and right. He neither saw life nor felt anger. He shook his head and laughed. Did he think too much?

"I don't know where the Nameks live. My mother once said that the Nameks are scattered all over the planet in the form of villages."

Trunks murmured softly, left the spaceship in place, floated up, and flew high into the sky.

The melon-eating Namekians discussed in a low voice.

"He can fly!"

"Damn you, don't you know how to fly?"

"This alien looks like Mr. Zhou, shouldn't it be of the same race?"

"Do you want to inform the Great Elder and Mr. Zhou?"

"Don't do it yet, I feel that there is a powerful force in his body, and I want to fight him!"

The last sentence was said by Will, who was knocking on the seeds.

As the strongest fighter on the planet Namek, he wants to test how far he is from the alien powerhouse.

Will put the melon seeds into his companion's hands, clapped his palms, and said in a low voice, "Wait, I'll go up and try him!"

After speaking, he abruptly emerged from the soil, his aura rolled over, and he charged towards Trunks in the sky.

"This is...."

Trunks was looking for his direction in mid-air, when he suddenly sensed a strong aura that rose from under his feet. He looked down and saw a Namek, who was similar to Piccolo but covered in dust, slammed into him aggressively. .

Too late to think about it.

Trunks crossed his arms across his chest and forcibly took Will's impact, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread.

The powerful force pushed Trunks back three steps.

And a more powerful reaction force directly threw Will out.

Namek: (｀?Д??)ゞ!

"It's a tough one!" From the brief confrontation, Will noticed Trunks' strength.

But this aroused his fighting spirit even more.

Originally, I had retained a bit of strength, but now I can attack with all my strength!

"Think of me Namekians, peace-loving, yearning for beauty, but always attract you greedy aliens! You are cruel, crazy, you destroy all the beauty, and you play the weak Nameks wanton!"

When Will opened his mouth, he was awe-inspiring.

He wants to raise the banner of justice first, so that he won't be so embarrassed after the fight.

Trunks calmed down after hearing these words. It turned out to be a misunderstanding!

He was trying to explain this.

Will stepped forward and shouted: "However, today is different, I Will, I will change everything on Namek, and I will teach you cruel aliens a profound lesson, let you take a good look, The blood of our Nameks!"

"The Nameks have stood up from now on!"

He shouted furiously one step at a time, his aura tumbling and rising, and the aura swept into a gust of wind.

The Nameks at the theater.

"Is this Ye Wenzhong's line?"

"No, it's Jingwumen, the Jingwumen that Will just watched a few days ago?"

Trunks: "You misunderstood..."

Where would Will give him a chance to explain, his eyes widened, and the majestic coercion rolled away, the distance of a kilometer passed in the blink of an eye, his muscles swelled several times in an instant, and his right fist slammed down with a mighty force.

Trunks moved slightly, avoiding the punch dangerously and dangerously.

A sharp whistling erupted behind him,

The fist force directly blasted the clouds out of the huge hole.

"You bastard, it's all a misunderstanding!" Trunks didn't know what expression to use. He spread his hands, hooped Will's fists, and leaned back, his legs were on the ground. on the opponent's chest.

Boom!

boom!

Like a bomb, Will dropped from the sky, smashing the hills on the ground with a bang.

"It's too strong. It's a bit scary to be strong. Anyone who wants to join the battle, sign up! The number of people in a fit is limited to ten people, so it won't be interesting if there are too many!"

Will clutched his chest and climbed out of the deep ditch.

There were already a few more melon-eating companions quietly beside him.

He pouted and put his hand up.

"I won't use too much force, right?" Trunks looked a little flustered when he looked at the smoke and dust rolling on the ground. He just wanted the Namek to calm down and listen to his explanation.

However, in the smoke and dust, a dazzling white light emerged, supporting the sky and the earth.

Trunks blinked, sweat dripping from his forehead.

This air....

How could it be, how could Namek be so strong?

boom!

Suddenly, an air explosion sounded.

The smoke was swept away.

On top of the tumbling mud, stood a green-skinned monster more than three meters tall, naked and covered with muscles from head to toe. His body burst out with anger far beyond Trunks' imagination.

Pure, noble, powerful.

Facing this kind of powerhouse, Trunks subconsciously clenched his fist, a golden floating light revolved in the white aura, and his hair rose, turning into pure energy-like white gold.

"He used his strength!"

Namekian: ヾ(???ゞ)

The green-skin monster was even more excited, his strong thighs were bent, only a muffled sound was heard, the ground beneath his feet sank a few inches, and he stabbed the Super Saiyan like an axe missile.

Fist and foot collide.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye came from the air.

"Hahahahahaha!"

While the green-skinned monster laughed, he launched a storm-like impact.

Fist, foot, head, elbow.

Every part of the body can be used as a weapon.

Between the lightning and flint, the two sides had already attacked each other hundreds of times. Trunks was tired of dealing with this green-skin monster's attack. He didn't even have a chance to breathe, let alone explain.

Why did the Nameks have such masters?

Even Super Saiyans are struggling to cope, can Frieza really benefit from here?

Trunks was confused.

It was this confusion. When the green monster seized the opportunity, he gave a strange laugh, and his fists joined together, as if hitting a baseball, he hammered Trunks from a height of several thousand meters to the ground.

Boom!

Like a meteorite impact, billows of smoke and dust flew up on the ground, and the soil flew up.

"It's over, shouldn't he be beaten to death?"

The green-skinned monster looked at the smoke and dust that had not moved for a long time, and his face suddenly stiffened.

He blinked.

Blinking his eyes.

The body began to split one after another Namek.

"It's none of my business, Will you did it all!"

"Yao Shou, Will beat someone to death!"

Seeing the bad situation of the Nameks, they abandoned their friends and hurriedly landed.

The melon-eating Nameks didn't dare to continue playing any more, and they quickly moved towards the direction where Trunks fell.

"what!!"

Suddenly.

The billowing smoke was pierced by electric light.

Trunks clenched his fists and stepped out of the smoke brazenly, the aura was entwined with blue electric light, the majestic aura was rising endlessly, and the green pupils were full of coldness.

"It's all said to be a misunderstanding, you..."

He raised his head and looked at the powerful Namek with cold eyes, but was suddenly stunned.

Hundreds of Guanamec eaters were also stunned.

The scene is momentary,

Extremely embarrassing!

.....

"Will!"

The Great Elder slapped the table hard, so angry that smoke rose from his head.

Will stared at the ground honestly. Hundreds of Nameks lined up like elementary school students, staring at their toes.

"Mr. Trunks, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

The first elder bowed and apologized to Trunks, who had been healed.

He is ashamed!

The Namekians, who have always been peaceful, have become like this.