A brand new Dodge Ram was driving on the interstate, with Metallica's Fade Black playing at full volume.
“Life seems, will fade away
drifting further every day”
A bald, bearded Latino youth sat in the passenger seat, holding Kakarot's tail in his hand. His body was covered in teeth marks and scratches, and blood was dripping from his body. It was obvious that he had fought hard to subdue him.
"Fuck! Benny, I really don't know why we caught this kid and brought him back to El Paso. We still have five kilograms of goods in the trunk! If anything goes wrong, Bolton will skin us alive!"
He tied Kakarot tightly with ropes.
"What do you know, Marlin? Did you see her tail? Have you ever seen a child of this age with such strength? This is a mutant, brother! We hand her over to Bolton and sell her to Juarez, Mexico. We can make at least 800,000, 800,000! Do you understand, brother? 800,000 is enough for us to run 20 times despite the police inspections!"
There is an underground boxing market in Juarez that specializes in acquiring mutants for brutal and bloody fights. Mexican and South American gang leaders, Washington officials, Wall Street investors, and Hollywood stars are all clients of this fighting arena.
An adult mutant is worth $1.2 million, and a young one is worth $2 million. Even if Bolton took 60% of the money, it is still a huge sum of money for the two of them.
Young mutants are very valuable to cultivate. After brainwashing and cruel training, they are excellent cannon fodder and bodyguards. Many gang leaders like to buy them at high prices. What's more, this mutant is female, which makes it even more valuable.
They soon returned to El Paso along the interstate and pulled into a tire shop.
A pair of eyes stared at the Dodge Ram of the two men vigilantly through the observation window of the rolling door.
"We are closed today."
"Come on, Bates. We just left here with the goods forty minutes ago."
There was silence in the tire shop for a moment, and the rolling door opened, allowing Marin and the other man to drive the car in. Before the car was parked at the workstation, several rifles were pressed against the car windows, aiming at the two people in the car from all directions.
"This is against the rules, Benny. Even if you have problems on the road, you are not allowed to come back here. You screwed up, man!"
A bald, tattooed man walked up to the car window with a ferocious expression.
"No, no, Louis, there are definitely no cops following us. You don't know what we met along the way. A mutant! He's only seven or eight years old! This is a lot of money. Bolton will definitely not blame us!"
Louis' expression softened. If the two of them had captured a mutant, then the hasty change of route could indeed be forgiven.
... ...
... ...
Broly unscrewed a bottle of water, took a sip, picked up a donut from the car, and ate it in a few bites. He was not in the best condition now, and there was a high possibility of a fierce battle next, so he had to adjust his condition.
"May I have your name?"
He asked the middle-aged man in the driver's seat.
"Earl... Earl Sharp."
The middle-aged man was obviously very nervous and his hands were shaking constantly.
"No, your name is Cade Eagle."
Broly pulled out a package from under the seat with Cade Yeager's name on it.
"I'll remember you. What you need to do now is to park the car here and wait for me to rescue our companions, and then take us away. There will be no accidents and no danger. Of course, if you try to be clever, that may not be the case."
As he spoke, he opened the door and walked towards the tire shop two hundred meters away.
The combat power detection glasses worn on his head kept jumping, detecting the combat power and position of several people in the tire shop.
"8", "11", "7, "8", "9", "3".
Broly walked while trying his best to mobilize his emotions and make himself angry. Unless ordinary Saiyans reach the critical point of Super Saiyan, anger alone cannot increase their combat power. But he is different. As a legendary Super Saiyan, he does not need a full moon to increase his combat power through anger. He can even directly enter the angry form after his anger reaches the critical point.
"Ding ding..."
Broly's battle image in the combat power detection glasses is constantly beating, and endless power is pouring out of his body.
"15... 18... 22... 26"
He began to charge in the direction of the tire shop.
Cade was stunned as he watched Broly rush over.
"Is he an idiot?"
Inside the tire shop, Louis hugged his shoulders and looked at Kakarot in the car.
"Is she really a mutant? Apart from having a tail, is there anything special about her?"
Marin hurriedly showed the wounds on his body.
"She's really strong! I'm almost no match for her!"
Louis looked at Marin with suspicion, and suddenly he raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
"Did you... hear any noise?"
The next moment, the aluminum alloy metal rolling door suddenly twisted and deformed violently, as if it was hit by an angry elephant, and flew up. Louis was hit head-on, his skull was smashed, and his brain and blood splattered all over the floor.
Experience +5
The strong sunlight shone in, and the eyes of several people were stung and felt sore. They could only vaguely see a tall man rushing in.
"Maa ...
A gunman raised his rifle and prepared to shoot. The next moment, the rifle in his hand was punched into a U shape.
Broly shrank his body and avoided the bullet shot from the other side. At this time, he was not sure whether he could withstand the close-range direct fire of the rifle bullet.
He grabbed the foot of the gunman next to him and threw it out, hitting the two gunmen opposite. Then he put his hands on the door on the side of the Dodge Ram and opened it violently.
The heavy vehicle body rolled over like a roller, crushing the three people stacked on top of each other into a pile of meat paste, and then crashed into the wall. The entire building was shaking violently.
Experience +15
Under the huge force, the sturdy Dodge Ram was slightly deformed, but the overall frame was still intact. Broly pulled the door that was stuck on the car body off.
Benny raised his pistol and aimed at Broly. His whole body was shaking violently with fear. His face was pale, sweating profusely, and his teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
Before he could pull the trigger, Broly grabbed his hand, and with a little force, his palm and the pistol in his hand were crushed into a mixture of flesh, blood and parts.
Benny looked at his hands in disbelief that could be directly wrapped into dumplings, and screamed like a woman.
"Your...daughter... .she's here...she's not hurt...let me go!"
Marlon raised his hands. He saw the tail around Broly's waist. The deep fear was like a hand, firmly grasping his heart.
Broly took Kakarot and tore the ropes that bound her with a rip of his fingers.
After regaining her freedom, Kakarot immediately hugged his waist and cried loudly, wiping her snot and saliva on his combat uniform.
Broly looked at her with disdain, took back the combat sleeves on the seat, put them on his shoulders, pinched them with both hands, and broke the necks of the two people in the car cleanly.
Experience +6
Fear of the enemy: As an enemy of the Saiyans, there is only one ending: destruction. Destroy the Reyes Group and the mission rewards 60 revival points.