I Am a Saiyan

"Little Wuming!"

No. 21 angrily jumped up and down in front of him: "You scared me to death just now, you know? In a blink of an eye, your eyes were split open, and your body suddenly swelled and grew bigger!"

"what?"

Sun Wuming touched his eyes subconsciously: "Aren't you hurt?"

"It's not the kind of crack that is injured, it's more like...well, the external manifestation of the mental level being affected."

No. 21 speculated: "Maybe the disappearance of your eyeballs means that your self-consciousness has been completely suppressed. At that time, you will not know or feel anything, only the power that continues to grow out of control... It doesn't matter if you want to practice and exercise. , you must be careful with this kind of power! It's too easy to get out of control and go mad!"

No. 21 is full of worries, but he also knows that it is impossible for Sun Wuming to give up and become stronger, so he can only constantly emphasize that he must never be angry, and never raise this light green energy to the point of being out of control!

"Well, I remember it. The battle that I can't remember at all is too boring."

Sun Wuming nodded earnestly, and then began to ponder: "After the activity of the light green energy is raised to the limit of the body, it will grow explosively, and at the same time, it will strengthen the physical fitness and increase the limit that can be tolerated..."

No. 21 rolled his eyes and warned: "Xiao Wuming! That is also a sign that you are out of control! Don't do that!"

"But this time..."

Sun Wuming squeezed his fist strangely and said, "After suppressing the air this time, my body doesn't seem to get that kind of permanent strengthening."

"Permanent strengthening, probably when you really stimulated this power for the first time before, the light green aura broke the boundaries imposed by the core of the gods and demons, released the accumulation of your usual practice, and completed the body. A leap in quality."

No. 21 said: "When the light green qi breaks through the limits of the body, it should have the effect of raising the physical quality, so as to accommodate more powerful qi."

However, breaking through the limits of the body means losing control. When the self-consciousness is completely suppressed, what remains... is just a big bomb that continuously increases its strength until it is destroyed. After all, it lacks mental restraint.

But on the other hand, if it can be suppressed mentally, I am afraid that the horror of this power will not be stimulated.

This power is simply too pure to hold anything.

Alas, Xiao Wuming's problems are really messy.

No. 21 sighed, helplessly watching Sun Wuming practice happily.

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Piccolo, who was exercising, suddenly looked up in horror and looked into the distance.

This qi...this rising qi...it's terrifying! who is it? !

Piccolo was shocked, could it be Sun Wukong? !

hateful! How could there be a guy so much stronger than himself on this planet!

Piccolo rose into the air, just as he was about to identify the direction to rush.

The air suddenly disappeared.

"…"

Piccolo's face turned green with anger, and a gas bomb blew off the big stone next to him.

bastard! Why is this again? !

What is the situation? ! Appears and disappears for a while, are you mocking me? !

hateful!

I must find you!

Chapter 87 Piccolo's Nightmare (Part 1)

"Peace is really good, really good..."

Today, above the temple, there is still a very stable and plain life.

The **** of heaven is holding a cane, just as he has done for hundreds of years, quietly watching everything on the earth.

This kind of way of life that has been like one day for hundreds of years, if it is replaced by Sun Wukong or Sun Wuming, or an ordinary person, it is simply unbearable.

However, the gods feel that they are happy. They seem to live a peaceful and boring life. In fact, they can quietly observe the changes on the earth, and watch and protect the future of this planet. It is God's responsibility. Unfortunately, his power is not today. Considered to be powerful, Sun Wukong, his own half body Piccolo and even Sun Wuming have surpassed him one by one.

The gods are thinking about the next gods recently. He used the energy of God to reset the power of the Dragon Ball in advance, so that he has a short lifespan, and it will end soon. It is a matter of course to consider the successor.

Sun Wukong, kind and simple, likes to practice, strong, and is the best successor in terms of character and strength, but Sun Wukong does not like to be bound by anything, especially the position and responsibilities of a god, so he rejected the gods once. Invitation... no way.

Sun Wuming... It seems that he does not pursue the power that will destroy himself and foreign objects. Judging from the recent practice, Sun Wuming has been working hard to polish his body, and he does not pursue the limit of inspiring that power, which is a bit surprising. Unreasonable things make people worry about going on a wrong path, but there are many people around him who care about him, and he will definitely become a good boy. Unfortunately, I don't think I can wait for the day when he has mature thoughts and grows up.

Liulidong... That child seems to have the breath of God? It's really strange. Although the child is extremely intelligent and has a calm personality, she has too many thoughts, especially her selfishness. It is probably because she was grateful for the chance to meet Sun Wuming, which gave her the freedom she wanted.

If she were to be the next god, the other party would definitely be very happy, and then... he didn't care about the responsibilities and obligations of god, and devoted himself to helping Sun Wuming.

After all, the lesser candidates...

The gods frowned and pondered, Krillin of the turtle fairy style? No, although the character is good, the other party may not be able to endure this kind of boring life for the earth people. Once he can't bear it, he takes over the position rashly.

Turtle fairy? Seemingly indecent, but after living for hundreds of years, he still maintains a healthy and active mental state, which is more appropriate, but with the character of the other party...

[Lord God, come and eat grapes. 】

[Lord God, I will give you a fan. 】

[Oh **** ho **** ho... It's great, it's all great...]

In front of the solemn and solemn temple, the peach blossoms are bright red, and they have become gods and turtles, watching TV, drinking small wine, flirting with the human beauties that cling to, and Bobo serving them expressionlessly...

The gods silently closed their eyes, and let it go.

Counting it like this...

The gods hesitated to cast their eyes on a desolate area of ​​the earth, saw Piccolo who was practicing hard there, and asked softly: "Bobo, since being defeated by Sun Wukong, Piccolo has been practicing hard, trying to defeat Monkey King again, conquer this The world...you say he, has it changed?"

Bobo said blankly: "Lord Tianshen, I don't know, but what is certain is that Piccolo is no match for Sun Wukong at all."

Locking Qigong, Liu Lidong's recovery, day and night ascetic practice, chasing from his son behind his butt, encountering some powerful enemies and hard battles...

Piccolo simply immersed himself in training hard, at most with a weight on his body, and took his head to fight the current Monkey King.

The gods are not at all worried that Piccolo may cause harm to the world, and even some want to know what character Piccolo is today, and whether he is still as evil as Piccolo in the first generation.

"Um...then let's try."

Tianshen closed his eyes and made a sound transmission, and decided to make a bold attempt.

Anyway, there is Sun Wukong and his son to figure it out, it is not a big problem.

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"God?!"

Piccolo opened his eyes suddenly, with deep disgust on his face.

As the second-generation inheritance of the incarnation of the other party's evil thoughts, Piccolo naturally has a heavy sense of rejection towards the gods who are completely positive and positive, even if their lives are connected to each other, it still can't change this.

The gods actually take the initiative to find themselves? Although I just mentioned a location inexplicably, I also said that there will be something you care about...

What exactly does that mean? Could it be a trap?

"Humph! I am the second-generation Great Demon King of Piccolo, will I be afraid of traps?"

Piccolo scorned one, soared into the air, and quickly rushed in the direction the **** said.

The thing I care about—of course, is the qi that appeared and disappeared inexplicably before!

I want to see how holy you are!

Arriving at the destination, Piccolo floated high in the sky, overlooking this uninhabited wilderness.

"Hey, ha, yeah..."

A child with a long tail and an eye-catching gi, was punching slowly, sweating profusely, panting, and obviously tired.

Piccolo glanced and snorted coldly, this child is probably Monkey King's child, right?

The unsightly tail, the unsightly orange-red Taoist uniform, and the unsightly black hair, looking at this slow movement, it is a rookie, don't care.

That guy Sun Wukong actually got married and had children, so it's good that his strength hasn't regressed.

"Yeah...hey...ha!"

Every time you increase the weight of Qigong, you can get the most efficient exercise effect in the first period of time. Even if you just adapt to the burden brought by Qigong, you can make your own practice have extremely obvious results. After that, with the gradual adaptation, The effect of practice will gradually decrease until you can fully bear the pressure of locking Qigong, then you can challenge the next level of Qigong Locking.

Sun Wuming practiced diligently, and was happy for the growth of his body cells when he was exhausted. In addition to simply being happy to become stronger, he also had some other feelings and thoughts—to become stronger! Become a little stronger, and let me defeat those who can't be beaten by the big fool Gohan!

Hmm... There seems to be someone around, but it's just an ordinary human girl... For some reason, the other person's temperament is somewhat similar to that of a god.

Piccolo looked around, wondering... Could it be that the gods were not talking about that qi? However, since Monkey King's child is here, that means that the air is really that guy from Monkey King? !

"Tsk... Maybe the gods are talking about that little girl?"

Piccolo frowned, resolutely not admitting that the qi belonged to Sun Wukong, that guy was at best half-way with himself, how could he have that kind of anger!

Sure enough, the gods were talking about the little girl.

Piccolo snorted coldly, but he wanted to see what the gods were doing.

Falling from the sky and beside Liu Lidong, Piccolo asked, "Hey, kid..."

Liu Lidong, who was drinking tea, blinked and disappeared instantly.

Piccolo looked left and right, and found that the other party had come to the child of the Monkey King.

Liu Lidong put her small hand on Sun Wuming's shoulder to restore his physical strength and spirit, and asked with a smile, "This... sir, may I ask you something?"

What's the matter with me?

Piccolo is a little confused, what the **** is that guy going to do? Gee! I think so much about what to do!

Sun Wuming, who was immersed in practice, came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Green monster?!"

Green... greenskin monsters? !

Piccolo, who had planned to leave immediately, turned green with anger, he snorted coldly, and opened his hand to condense an air bomb, aiming at Sun Wuming.

"I was too lazy to care about you, the son of Sun Wukong, see the horror of the Great Demon King!"

"Don't trouble your father today! I'm going to fix you little bastard!"

Bullying children, not talking about martial arts?

Piccolo's second-generation demon king doesn't need to talk about martial arts!

Piccolo sneered and fired the gas bomb.

A guy who felt very weak threw a weaker air bomb towards himself.

Sun Wuming waved his small hand and slapped it into the air. The air bomb blasted out a little dirt on the ground next to him. He asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

"Oh?"

Piccolo said with interest: "It seems that Sun Wukong has trained you well."

"…"

Liu Lidong didn't speak, silently replenished Sun Wuming's physical strength, energy and spirit, then coughed, smiled and said in Sun Wuming's ear: "That uncle, I want to fight you."

fight?

Sun Wuming glanced at Piccolo in amazement, and lost interest a little. He continued to exercise with his fists, and said casually, "Green monster, you should go to practice and come back again. You are so weak... Or are you holding back your anger?"

"weak?!"

Piccolo laughed angrily: "Dare to say that I am weaker than the second-generation Demon King, kid, you are the first!"

Without further ado, Piccolo sprinted to Sun Wuming, and today he is going to beat this kid until his nose is bruised and swollen before throwing it in front of Sun Wukong, and he will fight again with Sun Wukong!

Defeat Sun Wukong and conquer the world!

Plan pass!

boom!

Piccolo punched Sun Wuming on the cheek with a smile on the corner of his mouth. I'm afraid the kid can't even see his own figure...

"?"

Sun Wuming was a little stunned, he said not to fight, you still fight? Still sneak attack? !

That's the bad guy!