One Piece: Supreme Control

"Sword?" Saiyan was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, "The finest metal here is used to make spaceships."

"It is a kind of metal called Ugin, even in the case of a space war, it will not be destroyed."

"Take it out for me to see." Yang Qing nodded.

When the Saiyan heard the words, he immediately ordered them to take out a piece of Wujin and handed it to Yang Qing: "Lord elder, please see."

Yang Qing took Wu Jin and saw that his body was dark and glowing with a deep luster. He pinched it with both hands, and then looked at it with force. After that, there was no trace of marks on it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"not bad."

"Gather me some metal of similar texture and make it into a long sword."

"Approximate production plan, I will give you later."

Saiyans are very obedient. Although there are not many Saiyans who use weapons, they are not without them.

After that, Yang Qing left here. He inspected the metals used to make the aircraft on the spot, and they are actually very good. After all, if you want to sail in space, ordinary metals cannot withstand the erosion of heavy rays or even high temperatures. Moreover, the method he taught the Saiyans to make long swords was also improved according to the method of the young swordsman.

It is conceivable that if this sword is successfully made, it will definitely not be bad.

After that, Yang Qing returned to his room, sat down cross-legs, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath. Controlling one's own breath is also a very good practice. Let the swelling breath of the whole body constantly fluctuate and use mental power to carefully control it. This is a practice for the accuracy of breath, which can also enhance the improvement of combat effectiveness.

In normal times, he can even balance his qi to an optimal state. It may not be the strongest, but it is definitely the most relaxed and suitable state for his body.

A series of lightning began to resound around Yang Qing's body after three breaths, and the light blue aura fluctuated steadily, one strong and one weak. Yang Qing closed his eyes, his body slowly floating in the air, he was trying to precisely control his breath.

This practice is very special, but equally effective.

At the moment when Yang Qing was practicing, on the far edge of the universe, in a dark palace.

The man with a magic wand in his hand and a pointed haircut, wearing a brocade robe, looked at the sleeping man with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Birrus-sama, the god of destruction, is about to wake up. Oh, I ate all the food I prepared last time. How good is this."

Weiss thought distressedly, and after a moment, he sighed.

"It's been so long, he should have forgotten it a long time ago, I hope he has forgotten it."

And at this moment, in the northern galaxy, within a huge aircraft.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"What the hell are the Saiyan monkeys doing?" Frieza asked quietly, sitting on the throne with a cold expression on the head of the spacecraft.

"They seem to have reclaimed the line of defense recently. The five planets they occupied before have already surrendered two." The strange race behind said with a smile, "It must be afraid of your coercion, Lord Frieza, I know. You want to punish them, so tribute to you."

"Two highly civilized planets, when did the Saiyan group of monkeys know how to work?" Frieza laughed mockingly, "In that case, let them go for the time being and send someone to warn them. Don't be too mad."

"Yes, Lord Frieza."

"This group of monkeys will be grateful for your tolerance." The strange race said respectfully.

"Hehe." Frieza said with a smile, "These monkeys are still useful. As long as they do things for me obediently, I won't do anything to them."

But on a barren planet where the Saiyans are fighting, there is a war that will change the history of the future.

"Bardock, be careful!!"

A nervous shout came out, the man named Bardock with a scar on his face was taken aback, and then before he could turn his head, he was hit by a streamer in his head. In just a moment, his consciousness fell into a blur.

"Bardock, how are you?"

An anxious roar came out, but the man named Bardock had passed out in a coma.

Bardock’s companion quickly wiped out the enemy, and then came to him, after carefully examining Bardock’s body, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, he's okay, he just passed out in a coma, let's go back to Vegeta."

A group of people picked up the unconscious Bardock and immediately flew towards the spacecraft. A few minutes later, the spacecraft broke through the atmosphere and sailed into the deep universe, drawing a stream of light.

But Bardock, who was in a coma, was having a very long dream at this time, in which he seemed to be able to predict the future.

He saw the future of Saiyans.

Star Vegeta.

Three days later, the Saiyan on that day came to Yang Qing's door and knocked respectfully.

"Come in." Yang Qing said quietly, opened his eyes, and stopped practicing.

"Elder, your sword has been cast." Saiyan smiled and said with a respectful tone.

Yang Qing's eyes lit up, took the long sword wrapped in the scabbard in the hands of the Saiyan, slowly pulled out, and then smiled with satisfaction.

The blade is thin but unusually sharp, the pitch-black blade reveals a depth as deep as the universe, and the strange cyclones on it are as bright as a galaxy.

"Very good, trouble you." Yang Qing thanked.

"It's okay, it's my honor to do things for the Great Elder." Saiyan said excitedly.

From that day when the great elder shot and killed the seven powerful enemies of other races, the Saiyan clan worshiped the great elder, and many Saiyans regarded the great elder as idols.

"Hehe, I'm very satisfied with this sword." Yang Qing nodded.

"Then I will retreat, Grand Elder, you are busy." Saiyan said respectfully, "It's fine if you are satisfied."

"Okay. It's hard work." Yang Qing said with a smile.

The Saiyans left with a little excitement, thanked by their idols, and the feelings in their hearts can be imagined.

When the Saiyan left, Yang Qing looked at the sword carefully again.

"The workmanship is really good. It is worthy of interstellar civilization. This sword is actually integrated into more than 3,000 metals."

"In this way, I save the biggest step. I only need to capture a spirit and blend it into it to complete the creation of the young sword."

"Turn him into a real spirit sword!"

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