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Chapter 343 Dragon Ball Extra 9

After all, Son Goku is dead, and King Kai is a great god who manages a galaxy. How can he have the time to be a human telephone for them for a day?

Since the urgent need has been solved, the new Dragon Balls on Earth are being remade, the newly born Piccolo has rushed to the battlefield, and Son Gohan has the confidence to continue to become stronger, then King Kai quickly urged Son Goku to hang up the call. He was still busy taking a professional course on cold jokes with King Kai.

Son Goku's laughter seemed to still echo in the boundless sky above his head, but he left after all.

Master Roshi, Bulma and others were lost, and Son Gohan cheered up and said with a smile: "Trunks, let's go to the Spirit Time Chamber to practice!"

"Yes!" Trunks responded with a fist.

Originally, two pairs of fathers and sons entered the Spirit Time Chamber one after another, but now it has become two sons teaming up to enter. Is it okay? Jing Yang found it interesting and reminded Son Gohan that the star mark on him had not been erased yet. However, before erasing it, Jing Yang obtained his consent, activated the star mark, possessed Son Gohan, and under the leadership of Mr. Popo, he and Trunks entered the depths of the temple, and after a while, they entered the room of the Spirit Time House.

From the outside, it was just an ordinary door, but when you pushed the door open, you entered another world. Behind the entrance was a simple living dormitory, where at most two people could live, and the only food was specially made nutritious flour and water.

"It's so hot and stuffy." Trunks immediately felt uncomfortable.

"It's dozens of degrees here during the day and dozens of degrees below zero at night, and the air is also very thin."

"Jing Wufan" and Xiao Te walked through the living area, and the front suddenly opened up. Looking ahead, there was an infinite white land, infinitely far ahead, infinitely far to the left and right. Looking back, the back was still an infinitely vast white land, and the living area and the door where they were were abruptly placed somewhere in this endless white land, which could also be called the center.

"It's really a dead white purgatory."

"Jing Wufan" sighed, stretched out his hand and touched the star mark behind his neck, and the account was closed.

Son Gohan should bear the bitterness himself. He just wanted to experience the novelty.

Separated by the other dimension of the spiritual time house, he could not sense the star mark, and could only activate it in advance before entering. Just like when Son Gohan went to the underworld before, Jing Yang also immediately could not sense the star mark.

"My operation system training speed is a talent. If I can train to the pinnacle, can I sense my operation system mark across different time and space?"

Outside the palace, on the edge of the bowl-shaped temple, Jing Yang thought silently, "But Bisiji said that the core of the operation system training is the 'number of operation targets'? It's not the strength of the operation signal..."

"No, no, 'quantity' is the core of training, not the purpose of training. It's like training a body of muscles, not to cut them off and sell them on the scale. When you work out, you aim to increase the number of muscles, but the purpose after training is to punch harder and make the body stronger. Harder and more agile! "

"To cultivate the essence of 'quantity' is to expand the upper limit of one's own operation system. Once the upper limit is raised, the hands and feet can be used naturally, and even the effects that must be restricted when using the mind ability in the past can be removed. "

"Why does it look so familiar? Is it digesting the potion? The core of digesting the strengthening potion is the 'strengthening multiplier', and the operating potion is the 'number of operating targets'. Anyway, when digesting, you should be single-minded. As for how to apply the digestion, you can freely play it? "

Jing Yang has a new understanding of the practice of mind ability.

"Fu..."

Bulma stood beside her. One step forward would be thousands of feet high. She was not afraid. She exhaled a puff of smoke in the wind, "I don't know how Piccolo is doing. Can he win?"

Jing Yang glanced at her.

Bulma held a cigarette in her mouth and looked at him.

Jing Yang smiled and said, "What are you looking at me for, Bulma? Since you have a private satellite, can't you find them from the sky and watch the battle yourself?"

"I don't have the technology to detect and locate those two androids."

"Wouldn't it be better to locate Piccolo? I remember you cracked Raditz's combat power detector, so you should have mastered their technology, right?"

"No. It was not used before the androids appeared, and it was not used after they appeared. The combat power detector could not detect the androids, so it was not used before Piccolo was resurrected, so it was never installed. It will be added later."

Bulma smiled at Jing Yang, "Even Raditz, who only appeared for a few days, can't detect him. The guys all know, which timeline are you from? "

Jing Yang said: "From a timeline where everything that happens in your world is a story in a comic book. Can you imagine a world like that?"

"A higher-dimensional space-time?" Bulma was indeed surprised, but soon calmed down and took a deep puff of cigarette, "The theory of that weird doctor Zejuan is actually true? He used to say that he was a comic character and said to be careful of authors and readers with low tastes... It's all true?"

Jing Yang originally wanted to laugh and say it was a joke, but he didn't expect Bulma to accept it so quickly?

Bulma muttered to himself for a while, flicked the cigarette butt out of the temple, and sighed: "I really blamed that weird guy! I don't know if he is still alive."

"Characters in funny comics are not so easy to die, right?" Jing Yang said with a smile.

"That's right," Bulma smiled faintly, "Funny characters are not only immortal, but also make everyone turn a blind eye to all unreasonable logic, and can even break the fourth wall to talk to readers... Is this how he discovered the higher-dimensional world?"

She slapped her forehead. Why was she still thinking about the behavior logic of funny characters? It was said that they ignored logic.

"After learning this, don't you have any ideas?" Jing Yang asked curiously.

Bulma replied: "This should be asked to you. I have always been me, and I have no troubles. It is you who have fallen from a high place to here. The comic characters on paper have become real people. You are the one who should be shocked, right? You won't think the other way around: Since I have entered the comic world, will there be another higher world, and I am a comic character or novel character in that world?"

Jing Yang was stunned.

Bulma picked up a cigarette again and pointed at him with a smirk.

"You are right. I have always been me, and I have no troubles." Jing Yang calmed down, "No matter whether it is a comic or a novel, I am me anyway, so let it be!"

Crack, Bulma lit the cigarette butt, took a puff, and asked curiously: "So, what is the ending of the comic you mentioned? It should be the ending, right?"

Is it the ending?

Jingyang thought about it, waved his hand, and Bulma sat next to him.

So Jingyang briefly told her the plot of the Dragon Ball comics bit by bit. Bulma asked to skip the period of Little Goku and start directly from before Jingyang appeared. If Jingyang did not appear, that should be the original development of the comics...