The King of The Worlds

Blinking his eyes, Sun Wuhan felt a little dizzy, he couldn't tell whether what happened just now was real or a dream.

If it is false, but that scene is still vivid in my mind, very clear in my mind. But if it is true, what is the explanation for the strange uncle standing in front of him at this moment?

"you're awake?"

The man in the black martial arts uniform asked lightly.

"Sure enough, are they all fake?"

Sun Wuhan murmured, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If the world had really become like that, it would be hard for him to accept it!

"I pulled you into the hallucination, let you feel the power of anger, how about it?"

asked the weirdo.

"I, I feel a powerful force surging out from the depths of my body, but once my emotions return to stability, this force will disappear again!"

Son Gohan hesitated.

He also noticed that when he was angry, the violent power surged out violently, as if to destroy everything, but at the same time the risk was very difficult, and he felt uncontrollable.

"What you have to do is to control this anger, but keep your emotions in a stable state, Gohan!"

"This is the fastest way for you to increase your strength at present, and it is also your primary goal in the future."

The weirdo said seriously.

Sun Wuhan realized that this was different from Uncle Piccolo's training for him, but more effective. The strange man in front of him seemed to know him very well.

Uncle Piccolo also thought about channeling out the power hidden deep in his body, but it undoubtedly failed.

"There are still two hours, we are doing actual combat training, come, attack me."

The weirdo stretched out his hand and said to him again.

Sun Wuhan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded heavily.

He began to realize that this weird person he met by accident had mysterious power beyond his imagination, and he was definitely an extremely powerful master.

With a movement of his body, Sun Wuhan rushed forward to attack.

But what surprised him was that the speed of the weirdo was obviously not very fast, and his strength was not that strong. He was born in a battle, but he felt uncomfortable all over his body, being suppressed by various methods, and he felt like being led by the nose.

"Rhythm is very important. At the same time, you also need to be aware of any troubles around you."

The strange man's voice came, and the figure that was still in front of him flickered, and it was behind him, making Sun Wuhan freeze on the spot.

"Amazing!"

Sun Wuhan was shocked.

He admired the strange man even more, knowing that the strength of this strange man must be very powerful.

Soon, three hours will arrive in a blink of an eye.

Sun Wuhan bowed deeply: "Thank you for your teaching, uncle."

The strange man was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly without words: "Uncle strange? Just call me Qin, that's fine!"

This strange person is none other than Qin Yi. In the illusory mind world, he devoted himself to fighting endlessly. After a long time of fighting, he finally got the result. For the first time, the incorporeal body transformed by his whole body's Qi and spirit was at a disadvantage. This represented the arrival of victory. Next, as long as time gradually eroded and defeated the dark green phantom, he would finally win this battle.

And at this time, meeting Monkey King's son Sun Wufan can be said to be a kind of fate.

Qin Yi admired Sun Wufan's kindness, and then decided to train him.

In a month's time, it may not be able to train it to the point where it can defeat the upcoming Vegeta, but it must not be so miserable.

He is not going to break the plot, and a series of bosses that appear later, such as Xilu,

Majin Buu, for him, is a strong man who can be recruited. If he can be drawn into the country, the power of the entire country will be enhanced, and it will reach an unimaginable level.

Moreover, he needs to use the line of Monkey King to do some things he planned.

Sun Wuhan, who returned to Piccolo, was in a turbulent mood at this time. In just three hours, he could feel that he had made great progress.

Under the control of the power of anger in the dream, it seemed that even being forced out with his own potential, he was a little stronger.

During the battle with Piccolo that day, Son Gohan surprised him very much.

"Gohan, your fighting style is changing, more flexible and smarter, very good!"

For the first time, Piccolo praised Gohan.

The figures of the two kept moving and colliding, and the sound of collision came out again and again. Sun Wuhan's grasp of the rhythm of the battle became more and more proficient, and he felt more comfortable. In the past, he seemed to have a barrier to fighting, but at this moment, this barrier seems to be disappearing.

At the end of the actual combat training, Piccolo's eyes flickered as he looked at Son Gohan who was doing push-ups.

"This kid has undergone a strange change. If this change can continue, there is hope for a battle with the Saiyans!"

Strength, speed, reaction, Sun Wuhan seemed to have been strengthened, this sudden enhancement was beyond Piccolo's expectation, and finally made him see the light.

The strength of the Saiyans has always been pressing on him like a mountain. This is not only caused by competitive spirit, but also because of Piccolo's changing state of mind.

In the following time, Sun Wufan got up three hours early every day to do dream training with Qin Yi.

It's very strange that every time the same scene happens, it can make Sun Wuhan, who knows it's fake, very angry, and then draw out his potential, allowing him to burst out with great strength. And in this anger, Gohan keeps trying to control.

Anger can make people lose their minds, and it must be difficult to control it by force, but he is working hard.

Similarly, it also led to the potential in Sun Wuhan's body being stimulated again and again. In the battle with Qin Yi, his style, style of play, and system gradually became mature, and his mind was also developing into a fighter early. Visible to the naked eye, Sun Wuhan is growing rapidly.

Piccolo, on the other hand, was completely shocked.

In just one week, the battle between him and Sun Wuhan turned out to be evenly matched.

"This kid!!"

Piccolo was shocked when he saw Sun Wuhan attacking again and again with a smooth rhythm.

The small hands and feet hit him, which made him feel painful. This is unbelievable, he knows very well how powerful the Son Gohan he trained by himself is.

But what is going on at this moment?

And in actual combat, Sun Wuhan, who was trying to make himself angry and then control his emotions, was already immersed in a strange state.

His black hair moved without wind, his body was surrounded by white and transparent energy, and his fighting power increased dramatically.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the continuous strong attack, Piccolo, who was still able to resist, was hit in the face by a punch without realizing it for a moment, and his legs flew out.

"Ah, Uncle Piccolo!"

After realizing what he had done, Sun Wuhan became nervous all of a sudden, and his body also receded from that state, and the soaring fighting power quickly faded away at the same time.

"Son Gohan!"

"What the hell have you been through?"

Facing his worried eyes, Piccolo asked solemnly.