Chapter 30 The Tragedy of Zamasu
“Pfft!”
Beersai aimed at Zamasu’s shoulder and stabbed it hard, directly penetrating his shoulder blade. , nailing him firmly to the ground.
"Ah..."
Zamasui screamed like a slaughtering pig, and blood surged from his mouth.
"Look, you pierced my shoulder, and I didn't even yell." Belsey shook his head and said with a smile.
"Ah...ahhh..." Zamasu was still wailing in pain.
"I've always been petty and vindictive. You stabbed me through the shoulder, so I'm going to repay you twice as much." Belsey suddenly pulled out his knife.
"Chi..."
Bright red blood spurted out from Zamasu's shoulders, which was particularly gorgeous under the sunlight.
Rumsey: "..."
Why do I feel like this guy is telling me?
"Pfft!"
Immediately afterwards, Belsey stabbed with another flaming hand knife, and directly penetrated Zamasu's left shoulder.
“Ah...”
Zamasu once again let out a heart-rending cry, with endless fear and anger in his eyes.
Zamasu stared at Belsay with a look of resentment in his eyes.
If looks could kill, Belsay would have been killed by Zamasu several times now.
"Why are the eyes so fierce?" Belsay snorted and slowly turned the knife, leaving a deeper and larger wound on Zamasu's shoulder.
"Ah...ahhh..."
Zamasu's roar became even more ferocious.
"This boy... is really cruel..." Rumsey retreated to Kesi and whispered to her.
"Yes, yes, after all, he is a fighting race Saiyan." Kesi nodded, not surprised.
"I feel very conflicted. I feel like I am cultivating a terrible opponent." Rumsey whispered.
"Lord Rumsey, please think on the bright side, maybe he is a very good partner?" Kesi smiled, "The cooperation between Lord Rumsey and Belsey just now was very tacit."
"What you say makes sense... After all, I have rescued his family, and this kid has nothing to hate me for." Rumsey shook his nose and nodded thoughtfully.
Just after saying this, Rumsey suddenly came back to his senses and slapped his forehead.
"Wait a minute, I am the God of Destruction, what do I have to be afraid of?" Rumsey snorted, "Even if I let this kid practice for 1,000 years, he will never be my opponent!"< br>
Kesi smiled strangely and said nothing.
"Hey, Kesi, there's something wrong with your smile..." Rumsey had a bad feeling.
"I said nothing, Lord Rumsey." Kesi replied with a smile.
"Humph, if you can't, go back and ask the prophet bird." Rumsey shook the elephant's trunk and whispered.
"This is also a way." Kesi nodded.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Beersai slapped Zamasu's face several times again, hard enough to knock him out. .
Afterwards, Belsay clapped his hands calmly, turned his head and glanced at the Kaiowen God Gervase in the distance, and nodded slightly to Rumsey.
Rumsey quickly understood what Belsay meant, and quickly stepped forward to pull Gervase up.
"Oh..." Gervase grinned in pain, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He gritted his teeth and said, "My old waist... I'm an old bone, Lord Rumsey. Can you be gentler?"
"Stop talking, that Northern King Zamasu has fainted." Rumsey carried Gervase back to the vicinity of Belsay and Zamasu.
Gvass looked at Zamasu, who was covered in blood, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Gervase had just heard Zamasu's pig-killing cry from all the way away.
But who can be blamed for such a thing?
Gvass shook his head and announced: "In the first strength test of the trainee Kaioshin, Belsey won."
"That's pretty much it." Rumsey smiled proudly. , stepped forward and patted Berset on the shoulder. "Wait a minute!" Belsey had a different opinion.
Gervase was stunned.
"He hasn't admitted defeat yet. He must admit defeat personally. That's what the rules of the game just said." Belsey smiled.
"Well...no need...he has already fainted." Gervase replied.
"What do Lord Rumsey think?" Belsay looked at Rumsey.
"I think so too. This kind of thing must make the guy named Zamasu admit defeat personally, otherwise the victory will be useless." Rumsey shook the elephant's trunk and said with a smile. , "What if that kid wakes up and says he won't admit defeat, isn't it appropriate for you to make your own decisions here?"
"Then... well, let's wake him up and see what Zamasu means." Gervase thought there was nothing wrong with what Ramsey said, and it wasn't that complicated anyway.
Just wake up Zamasu and ask.
"Pah! Pah!"
Belsay stepped forward again and slapped Zamasu hard on both of his mouths.
When these two loudmouths passed by, Zamasu became even more dizzy and did not wake up.
Gervase was speechless.
Are you afraid that he will not faint enough?
"Hey, wake up, wake up quickly." Belsey said, and slapped several big mouths on him.
Zamasu's face was swollen.
Immediately afterwards, Zamasu seemed to be knocked unconscious, and he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Belsay in horror.
"Bang!"
Beersai kicked Zamasu in the face again.
Zamasu, who had just woken up, tilted his head again and fainted.
Kvass couldn’t bear to look directly at it.
“It’s hard to wake up.” Belsey sighed.
"Try it with water," Rumsey suggested.
“This is a good idea.” Belsay nodded, waved his hand towards a lake dozens of miles away, and shouted loudly, “Here comes the water!”
“Whoops!”
A water column came quickly from the distant lake and struck Zamasu directly in the face.
"Ouch..."
Zamasu immediately woke up from his coma, shook his head, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty, like a frightened little rabbit, trembling with fear.
"Zamas, are you admitting defeat?" Gervase hurriedly stepped forward to ask, fearing that he would continue to be beaten.
For Gervas, Zamasu is his subordinate and the King of Kai in charge of the northern universe.
Being beaten like this by a human being, Gervas felt as if he had been hit in the face.
"Admit defeat...I admit defeat." Zamasu responded immediately.
"Bang!"
Beersai kicked him over, knocking Zamasu to the ground.
Kvass was truly speechless.
He has already given up, why are you still fighting?
"Is there nothing else to say later?" Belsay stepped on Zamasu's head with his foot and asked calmly, "Do you want to say something again later? It's impossible for me to admit defeat. Things?”
"No more, I won't say anymore..." Zamasu said quickly.
"You'd better be honest and don't play any tricks in front of me." Rumsey snorted, glared at Zamasu and threatened.
Zamasu lowered his head.
"Hurry up and announce the result of the game." Rumsey told Gervase.
(End of this chapter)