Dragon Ball: At the beginning, Vegeta overheard Da Te's thoughts

Chapter 377

Although Trunks was half-hearted about Hit's proposal, he was actually very happy in his heart.

For him, the alliance was a hundred benefits without any harm.

Hit's words didn't sound like an act at all.

And after all this journey, Trunks already knew that he had been in prison because of the butterfly effect caused by the time travel.

The road ahead was bumpy, and there were endless changes in this Tournament of Power.

From the beginning of Zamasu's participation in the competition, it can be seen that things are not simple.

In addition.

The module that Hit said he couldn't spy on must be a big threat.

And Hit's special ability, he promised to teach him at the same time.

In short, it's a sure win.

But Trunks couldn't be too excited.

"Well, that's right, but are you so sure that the people in your universe will listen to you?"

"Tell me honestly, does Xiangpa know about this plan?"

Hit was really stumped when he said this.

"Sorry, to be honest, I haven't discussed it with Lord Champa, because the two gods of destruction of the seventh and sixth universes are incompatible."

"The idea of ​​forming an alliance is absolutely impossible."

"However, I can guarantee that I can assist you in all aspects. In addition, there is another person who can obey you completely."

Hit's voice stretched out, immediately attracting Trunks' attention.

"Who." Trunks asked.

Hit explained: "The person who made the plan with me."

"The prince of the Saiyans of the sixth universe-Sarada."

Trunks showed a shocked expression, and then said lightly: "I haven't heard of it."

As for the Saiyans of the sixth universe, Trunks' memories of his previous life were nothing more than two female Saiyans, Kale, Cabbe, Caulifla, and King Sarada.

Among them, King Sarada only appeared in Cabbe's mouth, and his appearance and combat power were not mentioned in the original work.

Not to mention this prince of the Saiyans of the sixth universe named Sarada.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. We will meet soon." Hit said slowly.

"So have you thought about it, Trunks?"

It's already said this, it's not reasonable for Trunks to refuse now.

Trunks nodded slightly, "Okay, let's do it."

Then he looked at the man in black in the distance.

Hit also looked along Trunks's gaze at this moment.

"Well, I understand what you mean." Hit said calmly.

And a question mark slowly appeared above Trunks' head.

"What do I mean?"

A layer of cold light burst out from Hit's eyes, and the killer's coldness reappeared.

"Since it's an alliance, we have to deal with this guy first."

"First eliminate the irrelevant people, and then I can teach you my skills."

Trunks didn't mean that. He just wanted to take advantage of the black man being frozen to see his true face.

Unexpectedly, Hit over-interpreted it.

"Wait, that's your idea, but it's only a matter of time before we eliminate him. But before that, I want to see what he looks like."

"Also, since we have formed an alliance, shouldn't we unstal my little brother?"

Trunks pointed to the golden little Cell behind him.

However, Hit just said lightly: "Hehe, I think, in fact, if you can move freely in my space prison."

"I think you can also unstal him."

Trunks didn't believe it, but since Hit said so, he walked to Super Little Cell with a try mentality.

He put his hand on Super Little Cell's head and then closed his eyes.

A strange light radiated from his hand.

As the light slowly scattered like snowflakes, Super Little Cell's still pupils trembled slightly.

Then, Super Little Cell's familiar and anxious voice rang out in the air: "Boss! What happened just now?"

His voice was full of doubts and curiosity. He widened his eyes, which seemed to contain countless question marks, and looked around vigilantly.

Everywhere he looked, there was a mess, and traces of fighting were clearly visible.

Finally, his sight was fixed on the unfamiliar Hit and the man in black lying motionless on the ground.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the man in black, Super Little Cell's competitive spirit was instantly ignited, like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and he suddenly became excited.

"Humph, this guy is so arrogant. He has made me suffer a lot before. Let's see how I will deal with him now!"

After that, Super Little CellHe gathered all his strength, the muscles on his arms bulged high, and he swung his arms and walked towards the man in black aggressively.

However, Trunks was quick-witted and rushed forward to stop him.

"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive. We have to see what this guy looks like first, and whether I have made a wrong judgment. Is this guy what I think he is, the product of Zamasu's body swap."

Trunks' eyes revealed a trace of caution and calmness. He knew that in this complex situation, any rash action could lead to unexpected consequences.

Super Little Cell listened to Trunks' words and barely stabilized this time, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his eyes. He stood there, staring at the man in black, as if he would rush up again as long as Trunks gave an order.

Trunks walked quickly to the man in black and slowly squatted down.

Then, he reached out and gently pushed aside the black robe on the black-clothed man's head. The movement was gentle and slow, as if he was unveiling a mysterious veil.

As the black robe slowly slid off, the black veil of the black-clothed man was completely unveiled, and a strange face appeared in his field of vision without reservation.

Trunks carefully looked at the face, his eyes revealing a trace of concentration and thinking.

He was now completely sure that this guy was not the product of Zamasu's body change. Just like his previous judgment based on his keen intuition, this guy was not from the tenth universe.

It seems that the black-clothed man had not lied before, Trunks thought secretly in his heart.

Trunks' eyes scanned his face carefully, not missing any details, and got a useful information.

Judging from his face, he should be about the same age as Trunks, and his face still had a trace of youthful vigor and perseverance, belonging to a high-spirited age.

And judging from the way he spoke, he was full of energy and momentum, which was completely in line with his age.

At such a young age, he had great strength, so it was inevitable that he would do some youthful and frivolous things and say some unruly words. All of this was reasonable in Trunks's view.

The next moment, Trunks's eyes began to wander around the man in black, carefully searching for any clues that might be useful from top to bottom.

Finally, his eyes stopped at his waist. Above his waist, Trunks saw a thick thing, which was hidden under the black clothes and looming.

Through keen observation and judgment, Trunks came to a surprising conclusion.

This thing wrapped around his waist turned out to be a tail! This discovery shocked Trunks. Could this person be a Saiyan?

"Hit! Come here!"

Trunks raised his head suddenly and shouted at Hit not far away, with a hint of eagerness and expectation in his voice.

Hit was an obedient man. He flashed and quickly arrived in front of Trunks. His speed was as fast as a ghost. "What's wrong? What happened?"

Hit's voice was low and calm, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He looked at Trunks and waited for his answer.

Trunks frowned, pointed at the man in black on the ground, and said, "Is this guy a Saiyan from your sixth universe?"

His eyes were full of expectations, hoping that Hit could give him a clear answer.

Hit looked at the man in black, shook his head slightly, and showed a helpless expression on his face.

"I don't know. I'm good friends with Sarada, and I don't know much about other Saiyans. If you want to be sure, you must meet with Sarada to know."

Super Little Cell on the side was also shocked when he heard their conversation.

"Oh? I didn't expect this guy to be a Saiyan."

His mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were full of incredible looks.

"It's really unexpected."

Super Little Cell scratched his head, as if trying to digest this shocking news.

"Boss, why don't you wake him up first and ask him to tell you honestly where the Saiyan is from?"

Super Little Cell blinked, looked at Trunks, and put forward his own idea. He thought it was a simple and direct solution.

However, Trunks just shook his head, revealing a trace of worry in his eyes.

"This guy's strength should not be underestimated. Have you noticed?"

He looked at Super Little Cell and continued: "This guy got stronger and stronger when fighting with you, and he didn't become a Super Saiyan.

If we don't take the opportunity to deal with him now, if he recovers, I'm afraid it will bring us more trouble.

To avoid more trouble, I think we should eliminate him first.Let's talk later. "

Trunks' voice was firm and decisive, and he had made a decision.

After saying that, Trunks bent down, ready to throw the black-clad man off the ring and end this potential crisis.

However, at this moment, the pupils of the black-clad Saiyan trembled.