I Am a Saiyan

"..."

The gray-black demonic energy rose, and the white divine energy circulated.

The dragon man stood in the light, his vertical pupils stared at Sun Wuming, his breath was restless, and the expression on his face changed inexplicably: "Sun Wuming—!"

"What's wrong?" Sun Wuming also felt the change in the other party, and said expectantly, "Little Dragon Man, have you become stronger?"

"I'm not called Xiaolongren, my name is—"

The dragon man shouted loudly, and the clear arrogance expanded and burned, and the seven dragon **** hovered behind him, and those dense white light spots dissipated one by one.

"unknown!"

Power is completely different.

Sun Wuming's body sank, and the figure that was killed by the split air was reflected in his eyes.

"it is good!"

The left and right fists collided with each other, the aftermath swayed, and everything became distorted and blurred wherever they passed.

"Drink ah ah-!!"

The left and right fists collided again on the other side, and the blurred landscape collapsed and fell into pieces, revealing the undertone of nothingness.

The two figures collided with each other with their fists, floating above the collapsed nothingness.

"Hey……"

Wei Ming suddenly gave a low smile, while the figure was blurred, another dragon man appeared behind Sun Wuming, and slammed his fists together.

The dark shadow flashed by, and the tail wrapped around the fists dropped by the dragon man and threw it to the side. Sun Wuming kicked the opponent into a burst of energy, and at the same time accurately grasped the flaw, and kicked the dragon man's chest with the other.

"Clone this kind of thing - but it's very weak!"

The dragon that flew out smashed into the sky, and the sky burst into a hole in an instant.

Dense black and white air bombs shot out from the hole.

Sun Wuming stood still, and the dark aura gathered on his palms.

Boom boom boom boom! !

The black and white staggered shocks spread in all directions, and Wei Ming, who teleported to the rear, raised his hand and waved, a gray-black light slashed past the point, followed by a staggered white light chasing after—

Missed?

He suddenly turned sideways to avoid the slashed qi sword, Wei Ming kept flying backwards and pulled away, but Sun Wuming wielded his qi sword and bit him tightly, and the dark qi sword slashed through arcs of light, slicing everything apart like cutting out a picture scroll. .

"That's how the qi sword works!"

Sun Wuming missed several swords in a row, and suddenly moved back.

The pitch-black air sword that was originally several meters long suddenly turned into a beam of light that penetrated the sky in the next instant.

"Your name is sword?"

Unknown taste: "The taste of naming is really bad enough."

"You can fight - drink!"

The arc of light flashed, and a fan of nothingness reappeared in the sky.

Flying out, Weiming, who fell to the ground, turned over and jumped up, and the seven dragon **** flashed light, which instantly healed the wound that almost split his body.

Too late to think about something else, too late to think about anything.

Sun Wuming, who suddenly appeared above with a single move of his hands, stretched out his foot and slanted down.

Boom-!

The earth cracked in the turbulence, and the two broke through the ground, punching holes while moving, and the aftermath of the fight shook the earth, as if a dragon was walking through the earth.

Perceiving the two people who were literally battered, Sun Wukong and the others suddenly had a strange feeling.

"Well?!"

Piccolo raised his hand to cover his chest, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What's going on?! I seem to have been cut open by Wuming's qi sword..."

"Well, I also feel like I was punched several times by Wuming..." Sun Wukong patted his cheek, "But Piccolo, if you were slashed by Wuming's qi sword, it would definitely be torn apart right? Wu? Ming's moves are rough."

"...It's the influence of a dream."

Vegeta looked around the world riddled with holes, and vaguely found that her consciousness was blurred for a while and then clear, much like the strange state of being half-awake: "The two of them are fighting in everyone's dreams... The dreamer will naturally be affected. ."

Boom!

The ground suddenly cracked and collapsed into nothingness. A few people who were startled hurriedly flew up, only to see Piccolo fall and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Bick?!"

"Uncle Sun, don't worry, you should have woken up from a dream." Liu Lidong calmly said, "But it's still a bit scary to fall down like this... I'm afraid all the people on earth have to have a nightmare."

A nightmare that suddenly woke up in a natural disaster (two people fighting).

The fact is just as Liu Lidong expected, when the battle continued to spread and shift, Sun Wuming and Weiming became more and more reckless, but within a few minutes, the entire dream was already riddled with holes, and there were large and small holes everywhere. The scenery in many places is blurred, and there are almost no normal places.

almost--!

He regained his power with Dragon Ball again and shifted his position.

Hundreds of unidentified clones erupted at the same time in black and white arrogance. After a short period of energy accumulation, they quickly released a qigong wave toward the front.

Sun Wuming didn't face the wave, and rammed directly towards the hundreds of clones.

The pitch-black meteor flashed, smashing away a wave of qigong, and slammed into a large number of unknowns in front of the attack.

"Drink—!!"

The dark aura spread and expanded, turning into a storm that swept all directions, and the clones exploded and disappeared.

At the same time, the whole dream collapsed.

boom--!

On the earth, Weiming fell to the ground, turned over and jumped up, looking at Sun Wuming, who was chasing after him, standing in the sky.

"All grievances and karma have been repaid and settled-"

Weiming gave a thumbs up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Sun Wuming! Only you and I are left to decide the outcome! If you hit your body with a fist, it hurts!"

"Since you're going to fight, just bear with me!"

Sun Wuming also smiled.

The two figures teleported away from the earth at the same time, transferred to the starry sky, and randomly selected an uninhabited desolate asteroid to land.

"The current me is the real me—yes!"

Wei Ming was very excited and rushed towards Sun Wuming: "I won't lose this time..."

Sun Wuming was stunned for a moment, his expectant expression faded, he turned to weirdness, and then he was speechless.

boom!

The fist hit Sun Wuming's chest. When Weiming was wondering why the other party didn't dodge, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his right hand trembled.

This……

Sun Wuming squeezed his strength and punched Weiming cautiously in the face. The latter flew out on the spot, smashed through several raised mountains on the asteroid, and finally firmly imprinted on a huge rock, deep. fall into it.

Because of the separation of the dream, is there no power?

The scorching fighting intent was instantly cool, and Wei Ming calmly felt it. The gods gave him spiritual power, and he was already dead. The will of the devil had been completely destroyed along with the battle in the dream. After he truly became himself and returned to reality, seven The connection between the Dragon Ball and himself was also severed.

"The real me is so weak..."

"Weak, then go strong, what a simple matter."

Sun Wuming appeared next to him and said regretfully, "I was having a good time, why did you suddenly change?"

"Because that's how I cook."

Weiming pulled himself out of the rock plate, stumbled a bit, and sat on the ground directly, looking at the stars that were not many light-years away in the distance... This is the real world, is it the feeling of being alive?

"It really hurts enough."

Bad and not so bad experience.

"Then I'll leave. You have to work hard to become stronger, or you will be hit on the rock next time."

Sun Wuming had no interest in paying attention to the other party's thoughts and feelings, and was ready to leave after the fight.

Wei Ming suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the seven circling dragon **** flew in front of Sun Wuming and said with a smile: "There are no dragons in these seven dragon balls, and the gods have died..."

Sun Wuming gave him a strange look: "So what?"

The corner of Weiming's mouth twitched, wanting to sell it off: "...Aren't you wondering why Dragon Ball didn't turn into stone?"

"Not surprisingly."

"Okay, it seems that you have to use the words that you are interested in." Wei Ming waved his hand, smiling playfully, "Are you interested in fighting the Demon King? The one who wishes the Demon King."

Sun Wuming took a few glances at Weiming, and suddenly teleported away.

Unidentified smile froze... eh? !

Ran?

What about this thing? There is part of the power of Super Dragon Ball in another time and space...

In short, a huge hassle.

Find a place to bury it and wait for someone with a predestined relationship?

Wei Ming looked at these seven troubles tangled, tsk--is it because of the overly benevolent spiritual influence of the gods? I don't care what other people do, but it's a little uncomfortable, so I can only ignore it.

Fortunately, Sun Wuming didn't run away, he just brought Liu Lidong over.

Liu Lidong was very prescient and went to the capsule company to get a spacesuit.

Chapter 411 Goodbye, God

The Super Dragon Ball is made of Salama, the dragon **** who is still very old even in the eyes of many gods today and only exists in legend. It is distributed between the sixth universe and the seventh universe, and has the ability to realize almost all wishes. strength.

"almost?"

"Of course it's almost." Weiming shrugged and smiled playfully, "Could it be that if you make a wish to make the King disappear, Super Dragon Ball can still fulfill it for you? If it is really that simple, may the Demon King be truly invincible, but may Power is not so omnipotent.”

Sun Wuming raised his head: "What is King Quan?"

"Yes……"

"It doesn't matter what it is." Liu Lidong smiled, "Please continue."

"Cough, okay okay—in any case, Super Dragon Balls also exist in other time and space..."

Liu Lidong pondered: "There should be a difference between time and space, right? Isn't there a time and space without Super Dragon Balls?"

"The mountains and rivers are bound together by the vast sea." Wei Ming shook his head and dragged his head, "How much difference can it be made of a complex and diverse time and space? No matter which time and space, the gods dominate the order, human beings thrive, and the demons are eager to move, trying to Comeback... No matter how many different landscapes there are in the world, if you look closely, there is no difference."

Liu Lidong couldn't help but look sideways: "Are you sure you are the new self?"

"Hey, the gods can also be born with knowledge. I inherited part of the memory and knowledge of the devil, and also inherited the memory and knowledge of the gods, as well as some parts of the dragon-in the final analysis, the birth of the soul has an acquired influence. In part, if an earthling baby is put into the deep mountains and forests, it will not grow into a human being, but will only become a beast."

Unclear nodded his forehead and continued: "In a certain time and space, may the devil find seven Super Dragon Balls, and take part of the Super Dragon Ball's wish power from them. Because the Super Dragon Ball's wish power is strong, it cannot be absorbed or destroyed, so it mixed in. Part of my own will, throw it out of that time and space..."

Sun Wuming took out some cosmic food from the capsule company, and looked curiously at these monotonous colors and strange materials - they look like jelly?

Ahhh.

Kind of unpalatable.

"Huh?" Liu Lidong frowned slightly, "Why did he do this? If he just wants to destroy Dragon Ball, Super Dragon Ball is just a few solid planets, right?"

"Destroy Dragon Ball?"

Wei Ming smiled and said: "Once the Great Demon King Piccolo - the father of Na Piccolo now, also killed the dragon and destroyed the dragon ball, but it was meaningless. What he destroyed was only the body, not the power of the dragon to fulfill his wishes. Therefore, as the creator of the gods, it is easy to repair the dragon ball, and it is not even a resurrection of the dragon, but just re-create the dragon ball with the power of the wish."

"The same is true for the Super Dragon Ball. Destroying the body cannot destroy the power. Even for ordinary people and even some gods, the Super Dragon Ball cannot be restored after being destroyed, but the power still exists and may take effect. This is May the devil not be like taking a risk."

"I hope it will be different if the power is taken away. If the complete power is missing a corner, it cannot be called a miracle, especially if this part of the power is thrown into other time and space, and each time and space has its own Super Dragon Ball, so Super Dragon Ball The power of the power cannot pass through the distance of time and space, so the Super Dragon Ball in another time and space is equivalent to cutting off the connection with this part of the wish, it may seem normal, but absolutely no wish can be realized."

"Oh, by the way... not only Super Dragon Balls, but all Dragon Balls in that time and space."

Wei Ming said with a serious expression and a heavy tone: "The Namekians are blessed and affirmed, so some Namekians have the talent to make dragon balls, but strictly speaking, they do not make dragon **** like the dragon **** Salama. Instead, rely on the connection of talents to create a set of Dragon Balls that carry the power of Super Dragon Balls, and connect the power of Super Dragon Balls through Dragon Balls when needed."