Chapter 237 Everyone
  Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes.

In front of them was a huge palace, with a group of mochi-like dumplings lined up. They were numerous but very orderly. They formed a long queue and entered the palace door one by one.

The people who maintain the team often have horns and strange skin colors like Piccolo. They turn a blind eye to Sun Wukong, and even look at him with a hint of respect when they see his perfect body.

Thick clouds condensed into a solid earth, and the sky was transparent. There were no common stars, but there was light from nowhere that illuminated everything. It looked beautiful, like a crystal clear lake.

"Where is this?" Sun Wukong looked around blankly, and after a while he remembered everything that had happened before - an extremely exciting battle.

The strong man who claimed to be his brother, Gohan who was killed, his angry self, his failed self.

"So that's it, did I fail too? By the way... I'm dead - I'm dead?" Sun Wukong looked at his hands blankly, feeling confused.

This was his first death, his first so-called end.

"Sun Wukong, don't be in a daze here, your time is very tight." A man he hadn't seen for a long time came out of the dense clouds.

Wrinkled green skin, white cloak and robe, with a "god" mark on his chest, and holding a strange wooden staff.

The Earth God, a Namekian who doesn't know his name.

"It turns out to be Lord God! Are you dead too?" Sun Wukong's eyes widened.

"As a god, it's normal to come to the underworld occasionally." The god withdrew his gaze from the growing team, "You don't have to worry, it's just your first death, the dragon beads will resurrect you."

"With him here, that would be impossible." Sun Wukong was a little sad, "The child died, and I died too... Qiqi would be very sad, right? Or was she also killed by him? If I had failed, Will we also face this kind of result? If we cannot continue to win, will it become like this?"

The god was silent. Being very sensitive to other people's emotions, he could sense Sun Wukong's sadness like a tide at this moment, but this sadness was not because of himself, but because of others.

For Sun Wukong, it does not seem to be a big deal if he is not as good as others, but what makes him sad is the bitter consequences of his failure.

Sun Wukong, who is no longer the ten-year-old child he was when he debuted, can easily imagine a scene that may be like hell, with endless destruction.

"Don't worry, Raditz, who claims to be your brother, doesn't seem to be interested in destroying everything or ruling everything, nor does he stop Kame Sennin and the others from collecting the Dragon Balls. Be happy, your resurrection is certain, but Xi doesn't have it when he goes back now. Meaning." The god patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, "Your achievements are enough to bring your body to hell. The effect of practicing here is no different from that on earth. Do you remember Jialin Pagoda? There is a similar place for practicing here."

"Practice? Become stronger?" Sun Wukong's spirit improved instantly.

Unlike most people, spiritual practice to Sun Wukong is like eating and drinking to ordinary people. It can attract his attention anytime and anywhere.

"Yes, a training ground that may allow you to gain enough power to defeat Raditz in a short period of time." The god looked at the end of the distant snake path, "Be prepared, this journey will be long."

…………

On a vast ocean, an isolated island that had not suffered much damage even in the natural disaster stood out like the only ink mark on the entire white paper.

This isolated island, where an old and immortal martial arts god lives all year round, has some uninvited guests.

One is tall and strong, naked to the waist, with three eyes on his forehead, majestic. The other is short and dull, floating in the air, with a pale face but rosy cheeks. Both of them are carrying baggage, wearing bamboo hats, and look like a dusty person. The look of a servant.

This is the descendant of He Xianren - Tianjin rice and dumplings.

This strong man who has been practicing hard in the wilderness, trying to catch up with Piccolo II and Sun Wukong, came to this isolated island after a long absence.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​please come out and teach martial arts to the world." Tianjin Fan respectfully saluted the god of martial arts who awakened him, but his words were extremely firm, and there seemed to be a strange subtext - -If you can't do it, then I will.

Wu Tian turned off the TV that was showing the spring scene and looked at him silently. A meteor happened to fall from the sky. It was immediately shattered by a small Qigong cannon and turned into countless fragments and fell into the sea.

"Times have changed. Human beings need the power of martial arts and the ability to protect themselves." Tianjin Fan explained to himself, "I have thought about it for a long time. There is no one more suitable for preaching on this planet than the God of Martial Arts." Just like when I saw you a long time ago, Raditz's arrival told me one more thing - this universe may not be as peaceful as we once expected, and we need stronger power."

"If you are willing, I will continue to practice and go to the universe to practice - Wukong's sudden death is sad, although he can still be resurrected... But I always think that there is no second time and often need to rely on the charity of the enemy. The opportunity is just too luxurious.”

"Perhaps it's because of my background, I've always been skeptical about things that I can't control." Tianjin Fan blinked, "I want to become stronger, to be able to protect dumplings, protect humans, and protect my feet. This planet is so strong.”

Wu Tian didn't speak. He just looked up at the sky and then at the Tianjin rice in front of him. He suddenly smiled, waved his hand and looked impatient: "Go, go."

Before leaving, Tianjin Fan bowed three times outside the house, and then some blood-heated sounds sounded again.

About thirty minutes later, another person knocked gently on the door.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​is my choice wrong?" His face was covered with dust and his body was covered with weeds. When Leping came here, he could no longer look like the graceful person he once was. Instead, he was even more broken down. Like a middle-aged man who discovered that not only was he a cuckold, but the child he had raised for more than ten years was not his biological child.

"If I had not given up practicing, if I had been stronger, if I had been as strong as Tianjin Fan, no, as strong as Klin, I might have been able to protect Xidu? Protect my girlfriend... I am now even as strong as I was at the beginning. I was not as good as myself at that time.”

Turtle Immortal still didn't speak, his eyes stared blankly at Leping, as if looking at a stranger.

Leping took a deep breath and tried to stop his trembling body. He felt the scars on his face were heating up slightly: "Please guide me! I want to be stronger, I want to become stronger..."

Wu Tian smiled bitterly: "Why do you push yourself so hard? I have already taught you everything I can teach you. How can I guide you now? You may have surpassed me one by one."

Leping lowered his head and raised his head after a while: "But you are the god of martial arts. If you can't do it yet, then who in this world can? Who can protect this world?"

Turtle Immortal remained silent, then looked at Leping in front of him and closed his eyes.

After a long time, Leping finally sighed, turned around and walked out of the room: "I understand."

After the door closed, Kame Immortal let out a miserable wolf howl, followed immediately by the sound of something falling into the water. well.

He thought and sighed.

The third visitor is not counted as a visitor. They have actually been living together.

Klin walked in from the side door. He didn't even look at the daily life of Kame Immortal. He just looked at the teacher in front of him quietly. After a while, he turned and left.

"Where?"

"Become stronger!"

The silent energy was like a volcano erupting, and the warrior who had gone from impure to pure flew far into the sky.

Turtle Immortal stayed where he was for a long time before he shrugged.

"These little guys." He closed the window and the lights dimmed. He took off his pants and thought about it and turned off the TV.

When Wu Tian walked out of the room, he had already changed into a martial arts uniform, orange-red, with a big word "武" on the chest!
  The weather is really good today, just perfect for practicing martial arts.

…………

In a star field in the Milky Way galaxy known as the cosmic cemetery, a planet that looks insignificant is slowly moving forward, but the strange thing is that it is never affected by any gravity. It only relies on its 'self-will' to move forward. The edges of many huge stars are swaying, heading towards a planet located at the edge of the Milky Way.

As the dwarf planet moves forward, a large amount of metal floating in the universe is pulled in by a strange gravitational force, and the dwarf planet is like a hungry glutton, swallowing them all.

Even if some spacecraft occasionally fall into it due to interference from space jumps, dwarf planets are still treated equally. The weapons mounted on the aircraft that can easily destroy stars cannot even sputter sparks on the dwarf planets.

This is the overlord of this cosmic cemetery, the reason why this cosmic cemetery exists - Bigo Star.

The master computer of this celestial planet composed of pure machinery is comparable to the super artificial intelligence commonly seen in countless science fiction novels. It has the ability to self-renovate and self-evolve, but because it does not have a specific goal, it only performs the most primitive tasks of machinery. The order - swallow metal and evolve yourself.

Over the course of hundreds of millions of years, Bigao Star has swallowed up all the metallic materials of countless planets, and with its infinite growth in mass, it has given birth to an incomparably majestic gas.

If measured in terms of combat effectiveness, the value of Bigao Star's Qi is about 10000 billion, which is enough to crush all life and even non-life that have been born in the entire universe so far.

But this does not mean that he is stronger than Gao Xing!
  In fact, due to the lack of subjective mobility of the main control computer and the lack of skills to use this extremely majestic energy, although Bigaoxing's passive defense alone is enough to defend against most injuries, its combat effectiveness is only about the same at best. If there are about one billion 'ordinary people', if they meet a super master like Sun Wukong, they may be completely crushed with only [-] million combat power.

"It's such a beautiful planet." Frieza, who has been chasing Pidgeot for a full week and has changed his strategies countless times, is a little obsessed. "It's so huge, great, and powerful, like an ultimate life form, one that can make me... The ultimate life form that completely defeated all fates, and I finally found the only way to succeed. Unexpectedly, it was already in the palm of my hand - if I had known this, maybe I wouldn't have destroyed you? Brother, and my father.”

As he spoke, Frieza opened the cabin door and flew towards the Big Star slowly. Behind him, the Kurdish King and Gula, whose subjective consciousness was completely destroyed, also followed silently and punched.

Three peerless experts with an average combat power of up to [-] million punched together at this moment, throwing out thousands of punches and billions of blows in an instant!

Countless fist prints overlap one another, falling on the surface of the silver planet like a summer rainstorm.

When one fist hits the ground, a huge depression is created on the silver-white metal. When ten fists hit the ground, the mountains and rivers are crushed into extremely deep basins. When ten thousand fists hit the ground, the earth separates and everything is destroyed. , forcibly smashing a huge road leading to the core on this planet.

Unlike other people who were accustomed to testing, fighting, and taking steps, Frieza, who had observed his own death countless times, took action as soon as he made a move - or in other words, this powerful attack, an attack that could easily kill someone was him. [Test].

Perhaps only when the enemy is about to die, Frieza will relax and start to play like a cat and mouse.

Bi Gaoxing, who was under attack, quickly began to analyze, and in less than [-] seconds, he had synthesized all the current actual situations and concluded that although the enemy had never been seen before, he was still weak and could kill and devour. , and then evolve towards higher and more powerful life.

And at the moment when this conclusion was reached, the mechanical planet acted according to the conclusion it calculated, and the crushed metal was swallowed up in an instant. A strong force field covered the entire planet, carrying it from the sky. The falling attack expanded crazily outwards with the support of majestic and endless energy.

In less than half a second, this transparent force field spread to a radius of a hundred light years, but just when it was about to take the next step, with the help of the cover of the attack, Frieza and the other three were already unaware. Unconsciously, he landed on the planet.

Or a more precise description - landing on the road leading to the core of Star Bego.

Without any hesitation, the Kurdish king, who had already been brainwashed to take Frieza's order as his highest order, rushed to the front crazily and immediately began to self-destruct.

A way to use your energy to maximum destructive power.

The light like a supernova exploded in an instant, blasting open a path to the core that should not have existed. Then, relying on the help of Gula who was not afraid of his life, Frieza, who was not injured, emerged from the light. Zhong jumped out and rushed directly to the core control room of Bigo Star.

Could it be that Frieza, who sacrificed his father and brother without blinking an eye, was going to single-handedly defeat the most powerful mechanical planet in history, which was actually unharmed?
  the answer is negative.

Along with the sprint, the vast life energy surged out from Frieza's body crazily. Even if he didn't deliberately master them to attack, such terrifying power had already set off a cosmic storm just by spreading.

All the planets within dozens of astronomical units were blown away by this cosmic disaster caused by oneself. A large amount of material that made up the planet was slowly thrown outward, forming a series of lines along the far away road. The huge road suspended in the universe finally exposed even the hot star core, slowly cooling in the cold void of the universe.

As this action continued, Frieza's aura slowly became weaker and weaker, and finally he was on the verge of death for the first time in the real world. Finally, he finally reduced his threat to the lowest level, and he could not rely on him softly. Above the core control room of the mobile high star.

"Hehehehe." Frieza smiled to himself, his voice resounding throughout the universe with the help of the escaping Qi, "The success rate is about one percent, you didn't expect me to make this choice? Maybe? This king has long been completely crazy because of the infinite deaths, but no matter what, I will never regret it!"

With the last words, the frozen demon, who was so strong and tenacious that he could survive in the void of the universe even with only half a brain left, completely lost his voice, while countless black diamond-shaped marks suddenly covered the core control room. above.

The wedge ability of the Otsutsuki clan is the terrifying ability to copy and digitize themselves, and then penetrate them into other people's bodies in order to be resurrected by occupying the magpie's nest.

After spending ten years with Frieza, he finally accepted the powerful ability as his own. It was also his trump card to try to challenge fate and merge with Star High to become the strongest existence ever.

(End of this chapter)

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