Global God Choice: Only I Choose Saiyan Bloodline

The day the ruins opened

"10 hours"

Looking at the numbers on the timer, Xu Heng couldn't believe it.

He turned his head and felt that the surrounding light was dim, and suddenly found that it was getting dark.

Xu Heng remembers that he woke up at 6 o'clock every morning, and after standing for two hours, he set off to the training room.

The swimming pool is next to the training room.

That is, at eight in the morning, he started snorkeling training.

Now that it's over, it's getting dark!

I still remember a week ago when he held his breath for less than 20 minutes during his first snorkeling training.

You must know that people in this world fight with beasts all the year round. Ordinary people with relatively good physique can do it for more than 30 minutes, and his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his breath-holding time is not as good as ordinary people.

However, after a week of training, he is not what he used to be.

Suddenly, a burst of hunger strikes.

High-intensity training, coupled with not eating for almost a whole day, and now suddenly come back to his senses, he feels completely empty.

He's going to have something to eat.

So, he slowed down, and after feeling some strength, got up and walked outside the training hall.

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"Birds dripping in pairs on the tree..."

At the gate of the training room, the doorman was still drinking tea and listening to opera.

Suddenly, he found a figure soaking wet, walking towards the door.

"This is it? He's only coming out now?"

"Has he been training until now?"

"I remember he went in in the morning!"

The gatekeeper was very surprised. When he saw Xu Heng coming to practice every day, he thought it was incredible.

I didn't expect it to be even worse today, and I trained directly from morning to night. Is this fatal?

He very much doubted whether Xu Heng was an undercover agent sent by the Budo Department to the logistics department.

How can the people in the logistics department work so hard.

Even the people from the martial arts department didn't train like this, right?

"Hey, young man," the old man stopped Xu Heng.

"Ok?"

Xu Heng turned to look at the uncle who was watching the door, feeling a little regretful at the same time.

He had met this old man several times, but he had hardly spoken to him, so he didn't know why he was suddenly looking for him.

"Young man... You are a power user, right? I don't know which character you fit in, what level", the old man asked, with a little expectation on his face.

Such crazy training, ordinary people can't bear it.

"Son Goku!"

Xu Heng answered briefly.

"Uh...?" The old man was a little surprised. He thought he was not talking about Master Roshi, at least he was at the level of Tien Shinhan, but he didn't expect it to be Son Goku.

"It's a pity," the old man shook his head.

However, even a waste bloodline like Son Goku should be somewhat effective under the stimulation of such high-intensity training.

With such hard training, the young man will not be useless in the future.

"Hey, young man, I heard that you are new born, and you are about to enter the second ruins, which is the dream ruins."

"Uncle sees that you are working very hard. I remind you that you must get the totem in the dream ruins. This is related to whether you can leave the dream freely."

"what?!"

Xu Heng was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. He didn't expect the uncle to tell him this.

He felt a little funny.

He has seen the complete episode of "Inception", and he is very clear about every detail in it.

In this world, he can say with confidence.

No one understands totems better than him.

However, he still nodded slightly to the uncle, "Thank you!"

After all, the uncle is also kind.

After speaking, he walked towards the school cafeteria.

After a hard meal, he went straight to the dormitory. He was too tired now and needed a good rest.

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Early the next morning, Xu Heng, who woke up, hurriedly opened the property panel.

He wanted to see how big the results were after the devil's training in the past two weeks.

"Properties Panel!"

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Name: Xu Heng

Constitution: 660

Spirit: 530

Strength: 421

Agility: 342

Bloodline: Son Goku (Super Saiyan)

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"!!!"

Looking at the numbers on the attribute panel, Xu Heng was excited for a while, "The physical values ​​have increased tenfold, especially the increase in mental power, which is as much as 15 times."

"This scuba-breath-holding training is quite effective!"

"Of course, it's mainly because of the metamorphosis of Saiyan's bloodline. The more dying, the stronger after recovery."

Xu Heng is very satisfied with the results of his practice.

Now, compared to when he first entered the school, his physical fitness has improved by as much as twenty times.

When he entered the dream ruins, he would not be afraid even if he faced the alien queen.

"Hey! Xu Heng, the ruins are going to be opened today, don't forget, go to the playground to gather."

When Xu Heng was delighted with the results of his practice, the voice of his roommate Wu Dun came.

So they walked towards the playground together.

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On the playground, the teacher from the logistics department was already there, and the teacher who led the team was actually the one who taught Xu Heng and the others before.

Looking at the neatly arranged students, the teacher felt very relieved.

"Classmates, after entering the ruins later, you must not touch around."

"If you accidentally touch a beast egg, you may be attacked by your face."

"Finally, please remember, you must have confidence, our logistics department is not a dry meal!"

Encouraged by the teacher's words, the students in the queue also became very excited.

"Yes, although I did not successfully fit the bloodline, but this time, I must kill two beasts to play with."

Just when everyone is confident and has a heated discussion.

Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded.

"Oh, isn't this from the logistics department?"

"The liberal arts champion should be here!"

When everyone looked, they saw a group of people in exquisite silk-like uniforms walking towards them neatly.

The identity card hanging on the waist has three words written on it.

"Martial Arts Academy!"

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