The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

When Posaron saw Moses approaching him, he nodded slightly and said to him: "This Mr. Shah will be living on Lephire for a while, just do your thing and ignore it. ”

Musa raised his head in surprise and looked at Sharia, but since Lord Posaron had said so, he followed his lead, "Yes, Lord Posaron. ”

Then stand alone in the small building of the Vine Siege, motionless like a statue.

Posaron retracted his gaze and smiled, inviting Shaya to his residence. The two rose up and flew in one direction after reaching a height of kilometers.

On the way, Posaron said to Shayad: "This Musa is one of only seven Namek people on Lephir, and he has always been more strict about outsiders. ”

Shah only realizes why, nodding his head, he insinuates: this Musa should be a combative Namek like Neru, naturally excluded from outsiders, no wonder he will hide his breath when he comes, because he doesn't want to touch outsiders at all.

And suddenly, thinking about it, he said, "Mr. Posaron, you said there were only seven Nameks on Lephir, but as far as I know, Nameks can give birth to future generations by spitting eggs, why are there so few? ”

In the seventh universe, Namek, because the climate storm swept across the planet hundreds of years ago, only the elders of Namek survived, but after centuries of reproduction, a certain size of the population was gradually restored.

Namek elders can be born offspring, why not Namek here?

Posaron took an unexpected look at Shaya and didn't expect the Saiyan to know much, he sighed: “There are people of this ability among the ancient Nameks, but unfortunately, when we left Nameks, there were no Nameks of this type. ”

Nameks are divided into different types according to their talent, roughly therapeutic, auxiliary, combat, and all-powerful. In the seventh universe, Bick and Neru were battle types, Dandy was therapeutic and had the ability to make dragon balls, while the elders of Namek were very rare omnipotent and had very mysterious powers.

“Nowadays the Nameks on Lephir planet, apart from a therapeutic Nameke, are all combat-type, such Nameke people can only have one offspring in their lifetime. ”

Posaron had some sentiment that if there were such an almighty race among Namek people back then, the community could at least reproduce.

“Why did you leave Namek because of the climate storm?” Shaya asked.

“Climate storm? No, we had to leave our home planet because of strong enemies. ”

Posaron wondered why Sharia had mentioned the climate storm, shook her head, and there was a glimmer of remembrance in her eyes, and her thoughts had drifted to the Namek stars of the distant ages.

It's a green planet like Lephir's, a green lake, an endless green meadow, breezy breeze that can wiggle a ripple...

Posaron's voice sounded shadowy: “In a very distant past, tens of thousands of Nameks lived on Nameks, and the ancient temple was filled with magical dragon balls. Oh, you may not know what dragon balls are, after all, there are no legends in the universe anymore, and that is a thing that the great dragon god, Lord Salama, gave us. ”

Actually, I know, Shah thought in his heart, but he listened quietly and didn't say anything to interrupt Posaron's words.

Just listen to Posaron continue to say: “Dragonballs have magical powers, but they also attract the peeps of countless greedy people. Finally, an astonishing battle broke out on Nameksan. At that time, you Saiyans helped each other, but unfortunately the enemy's power was too strong. Even Super Saiyans and Nameksans, together, could not defeat the greedy ones. ”

“In that battle, the planet Namik fell, my people were killed and wounded badly, and the Saiyans on the planet Salada lost their inheritance of transforming Super Saiyans in that battle.” Here, too, there was an angry look on Posaron's unexpected face.

“In the end you beat each other? ”

“Victory? Maybe. I don't know if that's a victory. At the end of the day, the elders at the time decided to throw a single shot, assimilated with all the people on Namek at the time. Although they repelled their enemies, Namek had reached the brink of extinction, because there was no way to even dragon balls, and finally the elders who merged decided to give up dragon balls and merge with the dragon Posaron. ”

“And I'm the one who merged!” Lifting his head, Posaron's eyes filled with mulberries.

Shah was surprised. No wonder this Posaron survived from ancient times until now, when many Nameks were assimilated and then merged with the dragon.

The existence of such mysterious life of the dragon is constructed by a glimmer of divine power given by the dragon god Salama. Although only slightly, it is incredibly powerful. Posaron, after the integration of the dragon, has in a certain sense transcended the human level, equating with the gods.

“Namek on Narephel...”

Shaya just asked.

Posaron had already said, "I was so angry that I chased into the universe, annihilated as many aliens who invaded Namek, and even killed them in their nest, and now I want to come, what a havoc sweeping the universe. ”

After a pause, he continued: “Then I started wandering around the universe, and I met many strong people along the way, but without exception, they were not my opponents. Perhaps it was because of the impact, until one day I met Lord Pathos, the patron saint, I learned from her that I was not the only one who survived the disaster, and there were several ethnic groups who escaped the disaster due to their misfortune...”

“I was ecstatic at that time, and then I spent countless years retrieving them and bringing them to Lephire to live in seclusion. ”

Posaron finished his speech and fell into prolonged silence.

Shah listened to it. It was necessary to say that Posaron had suffered worse than the Saiyans of Vegeta, at least many of whom now survive, and were moving in a thriving direction after emigrating to Red Mountain.

These are, of course, the result of the Shaya intervention, without which the Saiyans of Vegeta might be left with only two or three shrimp rice, eventually fused with other races, and annihilated by rolling rivers for a long time.

“Are there any other Nameks out there?” Shaya asked.

“Perhaps, after all these years, no one knows, even if there are other Namekians, perhaps they have forgotten their identity. ”

After all, it has been so many years since the silent head of Xia Ya, even the king of the Milky Way was replaced, how long it has been, the sea of mulberry fields, the power of time can erode all traces.

The two men were talking and rushing towards the secluded area of Posaron.

In a clear sky, a few clouds of white flowers float, stretching in subtle soft winds and changing shapes.

Posaron's hiding place is not on the moon-toothed island, but another thousand miles away. Sharia and Posaron flew leisurely, they were in no hurry, the wind blowing the collar across the street, and the black hair pulled long with the wind.

Soon a circular island appeared in front of us.

It's just a 10-kilometer round island, not too big, with a green pool in the center of the island, which looks like a blue eye in the distance, with a quiet and mysterious colour.

Chaya and Posaron bent over an arc in the sky, a spectacular shadow, and two clusters of luminous glow fell towards the edge of the island...