The Marvelous Dragon Balls

Chapter 240 The conditions for super race transformation, the sadness that belongs to the traverser

"Even you, don't you dare to take it with your hands?"

The action of Saint picking up the "Stick of Fury" together with the box aroused the curiosity and worry of the Black Widow: "Don't tell me, you will also be driven out of control by this stick. .”

"Almost impossible."

Yinsheng picked up the box, shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, there are many people in your building. Even if the risk is low, I don't want to try it here."

Black Widow raised her eyebrows in surprise this time, because of Saint's willful (fucking) character, but it is rare for her to show such a considerate side for others.

"Why this expression? I have always respected life."

At the same time as Saint dropped this sentence, he waved his hand to the Black Widow as a farewell. The next moment, he disappeared in the unfolded Shadow Cloak.

"What a contradictory guy."

The black widow tilted her head and said to herself: "I have never seen you respect life before when you attack the enemy..."

...

On the other side, Insant had already appeared on an uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean, and it was the one where he and Colleen Wen "played wild".

In this place where no one exists for thousands of miles, Yinsheng boldly picked up the wand of rage, and then... threw it out again.

This series of actions by Saint was very intense, but in fact... nothing serious happened. With his stability-seeking (fear of death) character, facing unknown situations, this is just a normal operation ...

"interesting……"

Although he only picked up the wand of rage for a short time, Saint did feel a wave of anger for no reason, purely for the sake of anger, and for this kind of influence that confused his mind, whether it was him Neither his mental resistance nor the psychic ability of the Shadow Cloak made any response to this, it was a completely laissez-faire attitude.

Because it's a buff?

Feeling the anger that quickly subsided, Saint stretched out his arm thoughtfully, and grabbed back the wand of rage in the air. This time, he held the wand for a long time, and kept accumulating it in his heart. While expressing anger, he also tried to understand the principle of this stick.

And with growing rage,

A tyrannical evil thought that destroys everything gradually grows in Yin Shengte's heart.

Because Saint let go of the wand of rage in his hand and let it fall to the ground powerlessly. After merging the genes of Saiyans, he often has to fight against his own evil thoughts in battle. He is no stranger to this feeling. It's just at the current level, it won't make him lose control.

"Strength increases by percentage? This is the power of emotions, it's a bit exaggerated..."

Because Saint resisted the desire to destroy something, and felt that his combat power had increased by several hundred points in an instant, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind—it was best not to let Bruce Banner touch him. This thing...

There is no upper limit to its own life energy, the more angry the Hulk, the more powerful it will be, coupled with a stick whose anger grows infinitely and can make people completely out of control...

Even if he had an Infinity Gem in his hand, Yin Shengte didn't want to try at all, whether he could control this situation...

"anger……"

Because Saint has never been very optimistic about the power beyond his control. In fact, since SHIELD took out the Wand of Rage, his interest in it was not at all out of combat.

Although it is said that Yinsheng is still a little far away from "surpassing the limit of Saiyans", he has not forgotten that another condition for transforming into a Super Saiyan is precisely on the premise of ensuring peace of mind. To get to a point of extreme anger.

Or rather, a point that needs extreme stimulation...

It can't be like "No Dead Man in the Dragon Ball World", where several teammates die and then resurrected, the meaning of the Wrath Wand to Yin Shengte need not be repeated.

After testing the Rod of Rage, which can indeed increase his anger without limit, Yin Saint decisively packed it into a box, carried the box himself, and teleported to his gravity room and safe warehouse, properly... Tucked away in a corner.

If now, Tony Stark asked Yin Shengte again, is there no limit to your practice?

Insant, who said "maybe" before, can already say "no".

The gravity chamber guarantees "beyond the limits of a Saiyan", the wand of fury guarantees "extreme anger", and as for the peace of mind? According to Insant, this is not a problem at all.

When facing him, if others want to maintain a peaceful mind, that is the problem...

"So... I'm so close to Super Saiyan..."

Insant, who is still far behind in combat effectiveness, said so...

...

The following week was calm and calm. Insant, who was waiting for the dragon ball to be fully charged, first waited for a special day.

That is, the death anniversary of his parents.

Well, it must be made clear that this refers to his parents who suffered an air crash in the Marvel world. As for his parents who are separated by a whole world, if the time factor of the two worlds is ignored, they are still alive and well... ...at least, Saint hopes they are well...

Insant, who somewhat inherited some of the memory of the original owner, prepared the offerings early in the morning, paper money and other sacrificial items, and was carrying a basket, planning to go to the cemetery alone, and just walked out the door, and saw Colleen Wen was waiting ahead.

"Do you remember?"

Hearing the question from Saint who came forward, Colleen Wen nodded silently, and took his arm naturally: "Let's go."

After arriving at the cemetery, Saint Yin accidentally discovered that in front of the two tombstones lined up side by side, someone had already placed a bouquet of flowers respectively.

Under Saint's questioning gaze, Colleen Wen shook her head slightly: "It's not me."

Who is the one?

With a hint of doubt, Saint put down the basket in his hand. According to the tradition of Hua Kingdom, he placed offerings in front of the grave, burned paper money, and silently completed a series of sacrificial steps. Then he turned his head and stayed with him all the time. Colleen Wing said: "Give me a few minutes? I want to talk to them."

Colleen Wen stood up without a word, silently hugged Insant who was kneeling on the ground, and then followed his wishes and walked away with silent steps.

"..."

Yin Sheng was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth: "Dad...Mom..."

"Are you all right over there?"

At the same time as he asked this sentence, Shengte's nose was so sore that his voice was hoarse: "My son is fine now, you have to take care of your health, don't be sad for me anymore..."

"It's my son who is unfilial, I'm sorry..."

In the distance, Colleen Wen saw that Saint bent down suddenly, and his forehead was pressed against the soil in front of the grave, and a hoarse mourning sound rang out in the air...

Infected by Yin Shengte, Colleen Wen couldn't help but clenched her teeth and covered her mouth and nose. However, with her throat blocked, the big teardrops at the corners of her eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what. Live and fall...

What no one knows is that the words that Yin Shengte said were not just for people in the underworld...

His indescribable grief was not just for the separation between yin and yang...

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