Dragon Ball: Shackles of Life

Chapter 220 Players Gathering

The whole king's palace! The high priest explained the rules for the upcoming power conference.

"The average level of the first universe, the twelfth universe, the fifth universe, and the eighth universe is higher than seven, and they are exempt from participating in this competition."

The words of the high priest made the four Gods of Destruction and Kaiōshin of the universe breathe a sigh of relief. They were saved and did not need to participate in this power conference.

"From each universe, except for the God of Destruction, select ten people as contestants. They are not allowed to kill people and knock their opponents off the ring. The competition time is one hundred Tuckers. During this one hundred Tuckers time, everyone will fight together. Battle, in the end, the universe with the most people remaining before the end of the game wins.”

"The conference will be held in the World of Nowhere. I will create a special arena there. I will teleport everyone there. Please gather and wait at any place in your own universe. Those who are late will be left behind, so please be careful. "

"In addition, the use of weapons or drugs is prohibited. If discovered, the entire team will be disqualified. Please be aware of this."

The seventh universe, in Baozi Mountain.

Sun Wukong and Vegeta had long since come out of the Spiritual Time Room, and their two years of training inside had allowed their power to reach a new level.

Whis rushed here with Beerus and Kaiowen Shen, and told Sun Wuling and others about the power conference to be held, and also explained the rules.

"It's really a big melee among ten people!"

Sun Wuling was leaning on the recliner at this time, Bidili was helping him massage his shoulders, Satan was beating his legs, Xiao Wu was holding a tray and holding juice for him. No. 18 was also wearing a long skirt, lying in his arms and picking his hands. Put the crystal grape in Sun Wuling's mouth.

"I didn't expect it to come so soon!"

No. 18 got down from Sun Wuling's arms, stretched out, revealing a graceful and graceful figure.

Sun Wuling glanced at the unhurried faces of Beerus and Whis, and asked, "Why aren't you in a hurry? How long is it until the Tournament of Power starts?"

"There are still more than thirty hours of preparation time. Except for us and Xiangpa, people like Universe 9 only learned the news today."

Weiss explained to Sun Wuling that Universe 9 was also the last in average and had poor popularity, so he knew about the Conference of Power.

"Hey, Wu Ling, how are you doing? Are you sure you can win against your son?"

Even if Universe 7 is destroyed, the angel Whis will still be there, and Beerus will be destroyed along with it, so he is very anxious, especially when he thinks about Zang Pana's face, he seems to think that he will win.

"What son? I only have one daughter, Qiangwei. When did I recognize that guy as my son? Lord Beerus, don't talk nonsense."

Sun Wuling raised his voice a bit, glared at Beerus with dissatisfaction, his tone was full of determination, and he held Qiangwei and No. 18 in his arms.

"Um, I'm sorry..."

Beerus weakly apologized.

Qiangwei moved her fingers at this time and asked: "Dad, do we have any tactics?"

"Of course, as long as there are no fouls, we can win whatever way we can, but at the beginning we must preserve our strength first. When there are only ten minutes left at the end, let Goku and Vegeta merge into Vegetto. We try our best to Don’t be eliminated.”

Sun Wulin replied, as to why it was ten minutes, it was because Vegeta and Sun Wukong had experimented with the Tabora earrings. Because the power was too strong, it could not be used to maintain the original one hour. Vegeta could only last ten minutes.

"Vegit!"

Qiangwei's little face suddenly fell. Although the Tabora earrings in her hands had no time limit, they also required more from the two of them, so they could no longer be used.

After checking the time, Beerus said: "Let's gather here at Baozi Mountain at eight o'clock tomorrow night. Have a good rest. All training will be stopped. Please stay in the best condition for me. Don't lose, Universe 7 , it’s up to you.”

Sun Wuling smiled and made an OK gesture, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Lord Beerus, we have been preparing for a long time."

In Baozi Mountain, it was already seven o'clock, and a crescent moon hung in the starry sky. In addition to the ten people who were originally going to compete, even Guixianren, Kelin, Lanqi, Tianjin Fan, Yamucha, etc. all came. .

No. 18 put on the battle uniform made for her by Sun Wukong, hugged Sun Wulin's arm, and sat on a chair. Vegeta and Sun Wukong were eating chicken legs at this time, and they started fighting each other again.

Bulla in the crowd looked around, but did not find Qiangwei, and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Wu Ling, Auntie No. 18, where is Qiangwei? Why didn't you see her?"

Sun Wuling waved his hand and said: "Go and change clothes. She has designed a combat uniform by herself. She will be ready soon."

As soon as Sun Wuling finished speaking, Qiangwei walked out of the apartment.

"Dad, mom, everyone, how do I look?"

Qiangwei's voice attracted everyone's attention.

"I go……"

Klin covered his mouth, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise, and so did Vegeta. Looking at Qiangwei at this time, the drumstick in his hand fell to the ground, which was unheard of. Even Sun Wuling stared at him.

At this time, Qiangwei's image changed drastically from before. She had golden shoulder-length hair, clear blue eyes, a purple tight underwear with a blue vest, a pair of flaming red flat boots, and a blue lower body. Denim trousers with purple stripes.

The image of Qiangwei now is exactly the same as that of the Kurdish King. The difference is that the current Qiangwei is still shy and her figure is not as good as that time. Everyone who has experienced that time can't help but feel a bit dreamy.

"Yes, it's quite beautiful!"

No. 18 raised his thumbs and smiled at Qiangwei.

Beerus looked at Sun Wukong, Sun Wuling, Piccolo and others in confusion. Why were they all mute? The Saiyans didn't even eat.

"Hey, what's wrong with you! The Tournament of Power is about to start."

Beerus's call brought everyone back to their senses.

The sixth universe, destroying the God Realm!

The God of Destruction Elephant Pa and Kaiojin Fuwa are here at this time, followed by Hit and other eight other contestants.

"Why are Bados so slow? Maybe Ryan won't participate!"

Xiangpa kept walking at this time, his heart almost lifted.

In addition to Gabe, there are two female Saiyans among the Saiyans. The Saiyan named Caulifla asked Gabe: "Hey, Gabe, who are we waiting for? Listen to the destruction." God’s will seems to be very strong.”

"Yes, very strong. Mr. Zhai Kou is also a Saiyan like us and very strong. And the other Mr. Lane, I have only heard of it, is an earthling and the ruler of the earth. I heard that he is like a human being. Master Pa can't stand a single move in front of Mr. Lane, and his strength is comparable to Miss Bardos."

Gabe's words made Caulifla's eyes shine, and she couldn't wait to see Ryan and Zhai Kou.

Buzz!

"It's here...it's finally here! Ryan, you are finally here."

Xiangpa danced excitedly, pulling Kaioshin Fuwa, who was looking confused at this time, to dance.

A stream of light fell, and under Xiangpa's excited eyes, Bados took Zhai Kou and Ryan to the God of Destruction Realm, and the ten contestants from the sixth universe were assembled.

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