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Chapter 11 In the world of the strong, there will never be a seat for the weak

The surging energy stirs in the jungle, and the swaying plants and terrified animals stand on the earth and howl.

Curiosity kills the cat.

If time could go back, they would never choose to stay and watch the fun;

If time could go back, Nickel believed that he would never choose to confront Beckett.

Nickel thought he had already used the power of the secret technique of the battle formation to the extreme, but he still couldn't let the man with a red tail retreat in front of him.

Beckett, the son of Thanos. At this moment, Nickel truly felt how heavy the title is.

The tiger father has no dog son. As the son of Thanos, the powerful man in the universe, Beckett did not insult his father's reputation. On the contrary, Beckett's excellence can better demonstrate Thanos' reputation.

Why?

Why?!

If my strength can be stronger, if my strength can be stronger, if my strength can be stronger!

"Baker! T!"

He was determined to stick to his last stubbornness, and the new king of the Centaur clan would never allow him to surrender.

The golden scepter seemed to sense the king's determination to fight to the death. The sapphire embedded at the top suddenly shone brightly. Nickel could feel that the power pouring into his body was strengthened with the help of the gem!

"Um?"

Beckett, who outputs one-handedly, notices that there is nothing wrong. He is naturally extremely sensitive to power and can clearly sense that the energy surging on Nickel's body has increased several times compared to before.

"I am the king of the Centaur clan!"

Nickel was ecstatic with the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.

He could feel that this was the power of the kings of the centaur clans of all generations who had lived in the scepter. Although only a small part of them recognized him and poured into his body, this was enough for Nickel.

Counterattack, start now!

"Oh, so that's it. This is what my father said, is the king's scepter of your Centaur clan?"

Beckett's eyes finally crawled into a serious look, and he was very interested in this power.

"So, ancestors, please lend me your strength!"

Opposite Beckett, Nickel's prayer continued, and the last roar was exchanged for the flash of sapphire approval.

Auras that made Beckett extremely unfamiliar into Nikkor's body through the medium of scepter, and the color on the latter's body began to gradually change.

The purple body was gradually painted with bright silver and sky blue lines, and the human body gradually turned into a human shape as the lines changed. The shining sapphire broke away from the top of the scepter and flew to Nickel's chest automatically.

"Beckett, son of Thanos, you will pay the price for your father's actions on the Centaur Planet!"

Nickel, whose strength increased rapidly, shouted and thrilled. Now he felt that he could smash the Alpha Star under his feet with one punch.

The power of forty-nine centaur warriors behind him continued to flow into their bodies, and the power of their ancestors was placed in their chests, and the extremely excited Nikkor took the lead in launching the attack.

He was very confident in himself and chose the simplest and most rude way - to speak with his fists.

With the supply of huge energy, Nickel's figure turned around and appeared beside Beckett.

With a punch, Nickel's smile instantly frozen.

He was empty.

"First, it was your Centaur tribe who led the rebellion first." Beckett's voice sounded behind Nickel, and a powerful whip leg swept Nickel's waist.

The powerful force burst out, and Nickel, who had already reacted but had no time to make defensive moves, was instantly sent to the sky that allowed him to spread his wings and soared!

"Second, three years ago, your centaur tribe plundered resources and wiped out all the lives on Pandora's planet."

The words like judgment sounded in Nickel's ears again. As his body flashed, Beckett, who had appeared in front of Nickel, crossed his hands and fists, and slapped Nickel's abdomen with one force.

A suffocating feeling instantly swept Nikkor's nerves. Nikkor, who had no power of resistance, fell straight from the sky and fell to the ground.

Nickel, who was completely unfamiliar with the power his ancestors lent to him, was beaten up. The expected paradise and the purgatory in reality made him difficult to accept.

"Third, my father said that the power you cannot control is not enough to be called power."

The figure shaking his red tail fell beside Nikkor, and the cold metal combat boots stepped directly on the sapphire on Nikkor's chest where the light began to flicker.

The gem shattered with a bang, and Nickel's eyes were about to break.

The gems that housed part of the power of the Centaur clan's kings in the past dynasties turned into a pile of dazzling broken diamonds because they lost the protection of the golden scepter.

"No!!!!!"

Roaring, struggling, and resisting, but it was useless in the end. Unbelievable and even desperate emotions grew in Nickel's heart, and the scepter that had lost the sapphire was taken away by Beckett, who was bent over.

The cold color of metal reflects on Nickel's desperate face. The symbol of the royal power of the Centaur clan, the golden scepter that has inherited endless years has been broken by Beckett in the middle because he lost the protection of the sapphire power.

"Why?"

"Why?!!"

"Why?!!!"

The symbol of the race has become dust in history, but it is still in his own hands. Nickel, who cannot accept this fact, is on the verge of collapse.

"The Centaur Galaxy is the territory of our Centaur tribe. Is it wrong for us to take back our territory?"

"Your behavior is not wrong." Beckett lowered his head and looked down at Nickel who was murmured to the sky:

"The wrong thing is that you don't have enough abilities, but you have enviable resources."

"If you are strong enough, your father would not be able to attack the Centaur galaxy back then; if you are strong enough, the Centaur clan will not perish today; and if you are strong enough, then the person lying on the ground now should be me, not you."

"In the world of the strong, there will never be a seat for the weak."

"Just like three years ago, your Centaur Army paid attention to the pleas of the Pandora people when slaughtering Pandora?"

The laws of the universe are ruthless, and Beckett had realized this very early. If King Vegeta was strong enough back then, then the person who died would be Frieza.

Unfortunately, there is no if in reality, only the known present and the unknown future.

"Beckett, you have to remember that in the world of the strong, there will never be a seat for the weak."

Beckett kept in mind the teachings of his adoptive father Thanos and inserted the broken scepter into Nickel's chest.
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