Chapter 257
Chapter 257
"Hey, are you okay?" Iris' voice was filled with concern and anxiety.
She had just rescued Vegeta from Frieza's men. Vegeta was covered in scars, his face was covered in dust, his hair was messy and scattered on his shoulders, and he looked like a body without a soul.
Vegeta did not answer, but lowered his head in silence. His eyes were empty and confused, as if he had not completely walked out of the shadow of the recent defeat. The battle with Frieza just now made him deeply realize the gap in strength, and that feeling of powerlessness made him fall into unprecedented despair.
Seeing this, Iris couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in her heart. She knew that Vegeta was a proud Saiyan prince, but at this moment he seemed so decadent, completely losing his former confidence and fighting spirit.
"Hey, you just lost once, you can win it back next time if you practice harder!" Iris couldn't help but speak again to comfort him, with a hint of firmness in her voice, trying to awaken Vegeta's inner fighting spirit with words.
However, she was still silent in response. Vegeta seemed to have fallen into his own world and couldn't extricate himself. His eyes revealed a deep fear and despair, a fear of the unknown, a fear of failure, and even more a despair that he couldn't surpass Frieza.
Iris looked at Vegeta like this, and her anger grew stronger. She couldn't stand this silence and decadence anymore, and suddenly raised her hand. With a crisp sound of "slap!", a loud slap fell on Vegeta's face.
"Hey, woman, what are you doing!" Vegeta was a little confused by the sudden slap. He raised his head suddenly and stared at Iris angrily.
Iris did not flinch. She met Vegeta's gaze and scolded him loudly: "I'll beat you up! Isn't it just a loss? It's not like I didn't give you a chance to start over! Do you have no fighting spirit? Don't you know that shame leads to courage? Don't you know that you can win back by practicing and becoming stronger next time? You still think of yourself as the prince of the Saiyans! If you can't even bear such a small setback, how can you become a strong man in the future!"
Iris' words were like a torrent, washing away the haze in Vegeta's heart. Her words carried a force that could not be ignored, like a sharp knife, cutting through Vegeta's inner confusion and fear.
Vegeta listened to Iris's reprimand, his eyes began to focus gradually, and the fog in his heart seemed to be slowly blown away. He recalled his past. Although he was not as strong as he is now, he was very confident at that time. He believed that sooner or later he would defeat Frieza and stand at the top of the universe. But now, he is so decadent because of a failure. This is indeed not what a Saiyan prince should look like.
"You are right..." Vegeta finally spoke, his voice was low and firm, "I can't just give up. I am the prince of Saiyans. I have endless potential and power. I can't lose my fighting spirit because of a failure. I want to become stronger and defeat Frieza!"
Iris looked at Vegeta's eyes that rekindled his fighting spirit, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She knew that her words had worked. She smiled at Vegeta, her eyes full of encouragement and expectation.
Vegeta looked at Iris gratefully. Although he didn't say it out loud, the deep affection quietly took root in his heart. He felt Iris's care and support, and also felt her expectations and trust in him. This feeling made him feel warm and powerful, as if he had regained his lost strength and confidence.
"Ding~~~~" At this time, in a high-tech treatment room, a sound suddenly sounded in a treatment cabin, like a morning bell and evening drum, announcing the beginning of some changes.
In the cabin, the light blue treatment liquid slowly flowed to the recovery tank below under the drainage function of the machine, making a gurgling sound, which was in sharp contrast to the silence around.
Sun Wukong, at this moment, was lying quietly in the treatment cabin, surrounded by soft light, as if forgotten by time.
As the liquid was emptied, the oxygen mask at Sun Wukong's mouth automatically fell off, revealing his iconic smile. Although he looked a little tired, his eyes flashed with unyielding light.
His heart beat vigorously, and every beat seemed to tell of his endless desire for battle. Finally, the door of the treatment cabin slowly opened, accompanied by a slight mechanical sound, Sun Wukong stood up from the treatment cabin, stretched his body, and a long-lost sense of power surged into his heart.
"Brother, they are now in a place that seems to be 3 kilometers away. There is a very strong aura over there except for Brother.Existence, this should be the super strong opponent that my senior brother and I talked about! "Sun Wukong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, felt the flow of the air around him, and the powerful breath that was looming in the distance.
An indescribable excitement surged in his heart, which was the desire for unknown challenges and the exploration of his own limits.
Sun Wukong smiled slightly, with a flash of fighting spirit in his eyes, and then he shook his body and performed the dance in the air. The whole person was like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the direction where Zhou Zilong and others were.
In the air, his figure drew a beautiful arc, with an astonishing speed, leaving only a series of afterimages echoing in the air.
Soon, Sun Wukong came in front of Zhou Zilong and others. His sudden appearance made everyone present feel a little bit of expectation, especially Frieza, the emperor of the universe. He actually felt that the face of Sun Wukong in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Senior brother, he is the master who is more powerful than me you said, right! "Sun Wukong looked at Frieza standing not far away, his eyes flashing with excitement, his tone full of expectation, which was undoubtedly a happy thing for him who loved fighting.
"Yes, Wukong, he is!" Zhou Zilong nodded, his eyes showing both trust in Sun Wukong and expectation for the upcoming battle. He knew that Sun Wukong's strength was no longer what it used to be, but facing an opponent like Frieza, he still needed to go all out.
"I feel that his energy is very strong, great, finally there is another good opponent!" After hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a hint of enthusiasm, he seemed to be eager to compete with Frieza. He knew that only by fighting with the strong can he constantly break through his limits and reach a higher level.
"I will be here to help you, just have a good fight with him! "Zhou Zilong looked at Sun Wukong with a firm but gentle tone. He knew that Sun Wukong was a trustworthy warrior and a trustworthy friend. He believed that no matter what kind of enemy he faced, Sun Wukong could always show his strongest strength.
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