Realms: Only I Traverse Through the Anime Multiverse

It has been a few days to get new gravity training clothes.

Du Ming temporarily lived in Bulma's house without stopping training.

Bulma made a new protective hand rope for Sanye. Before finishing, he lived with Sanye for the time being.

It also taught Sanya a little bit of martial arts and qi.

I don't expect how much Sanye learns, it is better to learn a little more.

early morning.

Sanye pursed his mouth and desperately suppressed his voice.

His eyes were closed, his cheeks were red, and his hands were holding tightly on his chest. The legs that wanted to fit tightly were trembling slightly.

Immediately, he opened his eyes sharply.

After a long time, Sanye returned to reason, and his eye -catching eyes saw himself in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, she opened her cherry lips slightly, seemed to have more temptation.

She didn't look back too much back to the bathroom.

Du Ming took a shower and walked out of the inside, and it seemed to get up for a while.

"Sanye, do you have to eat breakfast?"

"... um." Sanye scattered his hair, flushed his face, pulled the bed with his left hand, and blocked his body gently.

"Okay, I'm tired, you rest in the room first."

"... um." Sanye's face was even more red, and he didn't look up at Du Ming.

Ren Duming left from the room.

After leaving the room, Du Ming took two steps. After a yard, he accidentally met two people.

"Uncle Briff, Aunt Briff, good morning!" Du Ming hurriedly greeted the two.

It was the father and mother of Bulma.

Although the house was made by Bulma and Du Ming and Sanye, the belonging was actually the parents of Bulma.

As a friend's elder and temporary landlord, Du Ming quickly smiled.

"Du Ming, it's better in the morning." Mrs. Briff, the mother of Bulma, always laughed.

From the first day of seeing Du Ming, he was very enthusiastic every day, and even made Du Ming feel too passionate.

"Breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat, and be delicious while it is hot."

"Hey, this passed." Du Ming responded with a smile, and then his gaze in Bulma's father, Dr. Briff's face paused for a moment, politely owed his lower body.

Compared to Mrs. Briff, Dr. Briff's eyes look even more strange.

Every time he saw him, his face was calm, but he kept staring at him until he left him.

A little bit with Mrs. Briff, a little bit, Du Ming and the two farewell, walking away from them, and quickly left the sight of the two.

After a while, Mrs. Brover squinted and whispered to his ears:

"Husband, don't be so stingy, you see Du Ming who is polite a child, weird."

Dr. Briff's expression was calm.

"This kid, even if you are fascinated by Bulma, you still live in our house with another woman!"

"Three -leaf, the child is a good child, husband, don't use that kind of called Sanye."

"I know, I also know that Sanye is also a good child!" Dr. Briff sighed with a headache and sighed, "I saw Du Ming, who saw Du Ming these days, and didn't know what to say to him."

"My husband told you, I observed for a few days, Du Ming's child ..." Mrs. Briff said a little naturally, "It seems like there are several women."

"What! Why don't you say it early! And why do you say that Du Ming is a good child!"

Dr. Briff hurriedly said: "This Du Ming actually hides the good child of Sanye ..."

"No ~~" Mrs. Briff laughed: "I know from Bolma, Du Ming, a woman, knows each other ..."

"What!" Dr. Briff swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Our Bulma ~~" Mrs. Bricf said: "I also know about the other women of Sanye and Du Ming, I don’t like it as much as the same, I think sooner or later ..."

"Don't say it! Don't say it anymore! Let me slowly, let me slowly!"

Dr. Broche coughed a few times, "My body is a bit uncomfortable, I won't go to the company today."

"That's it ~~" Mrs. Brover crooked her head.

... ...

In the restaurant, Du Ming saw Bulma.

In the past few days, he rarely seen Bulma, coincidentally like Bolmma deliberately staggered his time.

However, as a friend, Du Ming believes that this is normal.

Bulma inherited Dr. Briff's scientific genes, buried herself in various books, materials and materials, and machines every day. Almost all energy was thinking about new inventions.

It is normal to forget to eat time.

When Du Ming entered the restaurant in Bulma's house, Bulma was going back to the room after eating breakfast and glanced at Du Ming.

"morning!"

After speaking, I walked next to Du Ming and left in a hurry.

"Early, Bul ..."

Du Ming didn't have time to speak. Bulma had bypassed the corner and returned to his room.

Du Ming shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

If it wasn't for her to know that she was creating a new protective hand rope for Sanye, she thought she would not want herself to live with Sanye.

Holding his head, Du Ming took a little food to fill his belly and took a few different things that Pan Sanye loved to eat.

When he returned to the room, Sanye washed in the bathroom, and Du Ming put breakfast on the table.

Put on a new gravity suit, tie the belt, and come to the yard of the Bulma family.

These days, this yard is almost occupied by Du Ming alone. Bulma hardly comes here. Whenever the Brief couple comes here and sees Du Ming sitting cross-legged in the yard, they will avoid him.

"Huh~~"

In the yard, Du Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath with sweat all over his head and sighed:

"After the clothes added restrictions on the Qi, the pressure really increased suddenly!"

After thinking for a while, Du Ming sank his mind into his body again.

These days, when Du Ming put on new clothes and burst out Qi, he sank his mind into his body to observe the situation of Qi and felt a big difference.

First of all, I knew it from the beginning.

Qi, under heavy pressure, is not so easy to control and is more stagnant, like pulling silk from mud, muddy and difficult.

Originally, the word "heavy" should not be used to describe "Qi", but now the Qi in Du Ming's body gives him the feeling of being heavy and slow.

If you use a comparative way to say it,

Originally, he was making dumplings with ten intact fingers, but now it was as if his arms were cut off and he could only make noodles with his elbows.

Difficult!

Originally, he could turn his qi into silk with a thought, and accurately let the silk crawl to his back to scratch himself.

Now all the qi seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, and he had to use ten times the original strength to barely draw a thread of qi.

Enduring the extraordinary weight inside and outside his body, Du Ming concentrated all his energy and forced the qi in his body to burst out again, maintaining the activation state of the training suit's gravity system.

Now he sat cross-legged beside a flower bush in the yard, motionless, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead one after another, and his face was a little pale.

Half an hour passed unknowingly.

Du Ming opened his eyes again, exhaled slowly, and then his spirit slowly fell, lowering the level of qi.

Then, after sensing that the level of qi did not reach the required value, the training suit turned off the gravity system, and the training suit on his body suddenly became much lighter.

Du Ming let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked relaxed.

After training for a few days in the new gravity suit, his biggest feeling was that this training state did not improve his ability to control his qi or the accuracy of his control of qi.

But under the heavy pressure, his qi was obviously more condensed, and the amount of qi also increased slightly.

The biggest improvement was the strength of qi.

Using the same amount of qi, Du Ming felt that the power of his moves had increased. Although it was not obvious enough, it should be able to make a big difference in time.