Chapter 47: The Saiyans' Official Debut

A fierce gunfight was taking place in Ciudad Juarez. In the night, the two sides fired at each other on the streets, and tracer bullets flew like fireflies.

People were shot and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The moment the grenade exploded, everything around was as bright as day. The shrapnel rolled into the soft flesh and blood body, instantly destroying the soft internal organs, and bursting out of the body with flesh and blood tissue.

Some people were lucky enough not to be hit by the shrapnel, but because they were too close to the explosion point, they were blown to the ground by the shock wave.

"Boom!"

The orange red flame suddenly lit up in the street, turning into a flaming monster, quickly crossing from one end of the street to the other, constantly devouring lives along the way.

As the sparks burst, living humans were quickly roasted into charcoal. Even the asphalt road surface was melted and burned under the scorching flames.

"It's the flamethrower!" The gunman from the Mata Group, who had already gained the upper hand, exclaimed: "Where are our mutants?"

The two sides fighting were the Mata Group and the underground boxing market in Juarez.

The owner of the underground boxing market was named Sicily Farakon, a legendary Cuban who fled from Cuba to Mexico. No one knew how he made his fortune, but he soon became very rich and met many bigwigs in the Mexican political circle.

At first he was in the smuggling business, but soon he had a crazy idea, which was to organize a group of mutants to fight wildly in an iron cage. This cruel and dark way of playing was originally born in Eastern Europe, and Sicily Farakon brought it to America. It soon caused madness.

He remained neutral between the Mata Group and the Reyes Group, and could extract a lot of profits from the underground boxing market every day.

But after the fall of the Reyes Group, Sicily Farakon's life was not so good. First, after the mutant factory was destroyed, he lost a source of mutants. Second, Palomata, the hungry wolf who would never feel satisfied, was eyeing him.

The city of Juarez quickly turned into a battlefield under the conflict between the two.

A blazing beam of light suddenly shot from a distance, piercing through the flames that were constantly killing people and cutting it into two sections.

"Eclipse, our Eclipse is coming!"

The gunmen cheered.

In the United States, mutants are excluded by society and take the road of crime. But it is different in Mexico. The gangs actively absorb mutants and regard them as the most powerful weapon.

Unlike the brainwashing products of the mutant factory, these mutants have a higher status and can use their abilities more flexibly.

Eclipse is a Mexican in his twenties. He can absorb and manipulate beams and release them in a concentrated manner, with quite terrifying destructive power.

The flamethrower constantly condensed a blazing flame, trying to burn Eclipse to ashes. But the flame was destroyed by Eclipse using a beam before it flew halfway.

With the addition of mutants, the battlefield directly became a bloody meat grinder. The gunmen covered their own mutants and killed the other gunmen with higher efficiency.

The situation on the battlefield quickly turned to the Mata Group.

The civilians of Juarez had long been accustomed to this hellish scene. They hid in their homes, locked the doors, and shivered waiting for the end of the war.

A five or six-year-old girl huddled in her mother's arms, nodding her head, wanting to sleep, but was immediately awakened by the sound of gunfire outside. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the child couldn't stay up late, and she was already very sleepy.

"Ding!"

A stray bullet penetrated the window and flew straight towards her mother who was holding her.

Just as the tragedy was about to happen, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness and caught the bullet in the air like a fly.

"Are you sleepy, child? Don't worry, it will be quiet outside soon."

A tall and strange man appeared in the room at some point. He wore a Venetian mask on his face, revealing only his chin, and wore a somewhat suspicious tights with a huge S mark printed on his chest. He wore a red belt around his waist and a pair of red high-top rain boots on his feet.

A long tail swayed behind him.

"Prince Youle, are you Prince Youle?"

The girl suddenly shouted excitedly. Her mother quickly covered her daughter's mouth. The masked man in front of her looked very strange no matter what.

"Little brat, what are you yelling about? This is Superman, Superman, okay? The only thing that is a little similar is this mask, okay? And where did you see Balala the Fairies? Promise me not to watch it again, okay?"

Broly, dressed as Superman, was furious and drilled the girl's head with the knuckles of his index finger. His mask was obviously black. How blind must he be to recognize Prince Youle.

After teaching the girl a lesson, Broly hesitated for a moment, took off the mask, and replaced it with combat detection glasses. As long as there was a slight possibility, he didn't want to be recognized as Prince Youle.

Clark Kent in DC can achieve the effect of transformation by wearing a pair of glasses. There is no reason why it can't work in Marvel.

He opened the window, flew out, and hovered in the air.

Son Gohan taught Videl how to practice the Air Dance Technique in the comics. Broly learned it in about thirty minutes after exchanging for the Kame-ryu martial arts.

It was just because of the air that he didn't fly very fast, about the same as Krillin when he just learned the Air Dance Technique in the original work, but it was enough to scare people.

All the gunmen stopped and looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared in the sky in horror.

"The Green Goblin, it's the Green Goblin!"

they shouted in horror.

Broly's face fell, and he was recognized instantly.

"I am a Saiyan from Planet Vegeta. I came to Earth to hunt down a vicious Saiyan criminal. You should be very familiar with that Saiyan criminal. Just some time ago, he was in the capital of this country. Caused astonishing destruction, his name is Raditz, also known as the Green Goblin."

Broly amplified his voice angrily, and it could be heard from several blocks away. The huge amount of information in his words immediately caused an uproar.

"As for the reason why Raditz and I look so similar, it's because Saiyans already look alike."

"It turns out that the Green Goblin is an alien. No wonder he is so powerful!"

Some people believed it immediately, and some smart people already took out their mobile phones and started recording.

Broly did not stop those people. As the video spread, more and more people would know that the people who attacked Mexico City were Saiyans, which would help him complete the second main mission faster.

He dodged, punched through the outer wall of a building with his bare hands, and grabbed a fat middle-aged man from inside.

"Do you know where Raditz is hiding?"

The person he captured was the mutant Flamethrower, and he hid in the dark and controlled flames to kill people.

Broly's hands were like iron pliers, about to break his neck.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

The flame jet instantly burst into extremely hot flames, engulfing Broly's entire body.