The architectural style of the Sel Empire has the style of steel Cyberpunk, and the gloomyness gives people a sense of magnanimity that dominates the world.

There is a wide square outside the palace, and soldiers in combat uniforms form a column.

The queue at the end was a little loose, they were all the original soldiers of the Frieza Legion, and bowing to the Abru Legion was completely forced.

"It's out! It's out!" The warrior with his left eye with an energy detector noticed several figures at the entrance of the palace.

"Who is that?!"

"That guy seems to be a wanted Saiyan from our Frieza Legion!"

"Saiyan?!"

The 2,000-man team in front were all solemn and silent, and the fanaticism in their eyes could not be hidden.

The warriors they recruited from the planet Trim, each of whom had witnessed the power of Abru's destruction, was indelible in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

As soon as Abru stretched out his hand, all the gazes of twenty thousand people gathered on him.

"I believe many people know me! I am the Saiyan who you King Frieza has always been thinking about - Abru!"

Abru's voice was neither cold nor light, but it all resounded clearly around him.

But the unruly members of the Frieza Legion were very unwilling to buy Abru.

"Your combat power is only a few hundred points, what qualifications are you to stand on!"

"Yes! Yes! It's just a Saiyan with a degenerate tail, who is so arrogant!"

Abru kept pressing his breath to several hundred points, and the energy response detected by their energy detectors was naturally not high.

Two cold light flashed through the black charcoal pupils on Abru's shoulders, and a red column of energy suddenly emanated from its mouth.

Puff—

The people in the cosmic who were calling the most in the field were all pierced by their chests and lost their breath of life in the blink of an eye.

Ablu opened his arms, his eyelids spread out, his light black pupils turned green in an instant, and his black hair dyed golden.

Huhuhu--

The golden wave of air rolled out from his body, and the powerful energy reaction instantly exploded all the energy meters.

A blue light bullet condensed in Abru's hand, and the sound in his throat was not forgotten to make.

"Remember it later..."

All the cosmic people looked at the golden figure above incredibly.

The ultimate Qigong wave condensed in Ablu's hand was thrown into the sky by him.

After breaking through the speed of sound several times, he fell on the planet closest to the planet Baxel in a few breaths.

"I am your King Abu, and you will be loyal to me for the rest of your life!"

Bang—

The sound of the planet's explosion broke through the atmosphere of the planet Baxel, and the rolled up shock waves blew hundreds of weak cosmic people to the ground.

After the storm, the square formation of 20,000 people was neatly arranged, and there was no trace of chaos.

Abru held his left hand high above his head in the sight of all the troops.

The golden waves of air were like a ball of fire, and the king's aura came out naturally.

In an instant, twenty thousand energy-filled shouts radiated across the entire planet Baxel.

"King Abu!!"

"King Abu!!"

"King Abu!!"

Three days later, Abru sat on the throne, and the imperial case ahead was filled with the affairs that the Abru Legion had to handle.

The distribution of power, the establishment of departments, and the establishment of military ranks...

Abru looked at him and his eyes became weak. He didn't like to use his brain, and Saiyans liked to do things.

Abru looked at the Minister of the Interior who was bowing beside him: "Mao Zhu, go and call Cersei!"

The bamboo pointed and said in a thin voice: "I understand!"

After a moment, Cersei was wearing a light green dress and swayed his figure slowly.

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

The gravity of Ablu's palm moved, and Cersei pounced on Ablu's arms.

Abru hugged her tightly and turned his eyes to the documents on the imperial case.

"From now, you can help me deal with these things!"

Cersei is the queen of planet Medea and should be very familiar with these organizational things.

Cersei opened Abru's strange hand, picked up a document written by Abru, and looked carefully...

"It's great to use the military rank system to determine the corresponding position..."

Cersei looked at Ablu in surprise. She had been to Earth and had learned that Ablu had never read books since she was a child and did not have much ink in her belly.

"Haha..." Abru's mouth smeared. Is he that simple person?

Cersei gently read: "There are privates with combat power below 1,000 and below 10,000 are lieutenants, and the lower rank is the second lieutenant, then the lieutenant, the captain..."

"There are more than 10,000 or less than 100,000 yuan, major, lieutenant colonel, and colonel."

"A general or officer with more than 100,000 is a general, and more than one million is a general."

Mao Zhu next to him thought about it and said, "I'm the general so I'm the general!"

Mahogany followed Abru over the years and merged with Saiyan cells, and finally exceeded one million in combat power.

Abru nodded: "That's right, at present, only two generals have been sealed, one is black charcoal and the other is you!"

Black Charcoal jumped from the book next to him on Abru's shoulder: "Where is Badak? He can transform into a super Saiyan, with a combat power of up to 60 million. Where do you want to give him?"

Abru said calmly: "King Saiya, who is directly crowned king, can independently own a large army, and can also control 10 planets in his hands!"

Simply put, just like the sanction of the feudal, Badak can have his own territory, and the affairs of the territory can be decided by him.

Mao Zhu was a little dissatisfied when she heard this, saying, "Why are you so good to this stranger? I have nothing to do with you!"

Ablu reached out his hand, pulled it up, and twisted the fat meat of the bamboo.

"Bad, the position of the general can have a planet and be assigned to you a small legion. You can do whatever you want!"

"Really?!" The joy in Mao Zhuxiong's eyes flashed.

"Of course!" Abru certainly knew that Momoji wanted to turn over and be his master, so he naturally satisfied his wish.

"Then I want to choose a good planet!"

Abru waved his hand: "As you! You can do it!"

"What planet should I choose?" Mao Zhu was a little confused.

Abru spread out a wide star map, pointed to a green planet, and said to it: "This planet is suitable for you?"

"Why?" Mao Zhu's eyes gathered.

This planet is not under the control of the Abru Legion, but only gets one coordinate.

However, as long as the coordinates can be obtained, I believe that no planet can hinder the Abru Legion's military front.

"This is a planet covered with thousands of bamboo species, and there are also your panda clan on it. You can open a big harem!"

"Rogue!" Cersei's little hand squeezed the soft flesh around Abru's waist, and his eyebrows were full of scolding.

"Haha..." Abru's face was full of smirks.

A glimmer flashed in Maozhu's eyes, and the bear's paw waved: "Okay, I want this planet!"

Abru approached Cersei's shoulder and sniffed the fragrance of her body: "Take a few people and hit your planet!"
Chapter completed!