I Am a Saiyan

Unmanned beach.

Qiqi was still dressed in a lighter outfit, not wearing a swimsuit like the others, she was tinkering with the newly bought grill, and casually chatting about everyday things: "Xiaodong, how come I haven't seen you in the last year, how do you go home? Are your family members not on good terms?"

In order to make a good impression on Qiqi, Liu Lidong honestly wore a student swimsuit, tilted her head and said, "Maybe... Aunt Qiqi, this time I have a chance to see my father."

Qiqi was stunned for a moment: "What about your mother?"

"I heard that she is a very smart female scientist."

Liu Lidong said with a sad expression: "When she was conducting research, the funds were in trouble, my father gave her an investment in exchange for her egg, so I was born, which is my blood. Mother, later disappeared from the society, and the situation after that cannot be investigated, maybe she died..."

Qiqi was stunned. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. This was so outrageous for her common sense that she didn't know how to comfort her.

Liu Lidong shook her head and said with a smile: "Is it lost if I haven't owned it? I don't think so. On the contrary, the feeling of living with Aunt Qiqi this year is more like home to me. Feel it—you heard that I don’t like to eat fish. This time, I brought a lot of ingredients that are not fish in my luggage. I also taught me how to make stewed rice before... There are many things, I don’t think it is necessary to be too serious, Kiki Auntie is the mother I unilaterally identified."

"Haha, if I have a reliable daughter like you, it will be more comfortable than anything else."

Kiki shook her head with a smile, but did not answer, making Liu Lidong a little disappointed.

"Anyway... You are a good boy. I believe in this. If there is any difficulty, just reach out."

Liu Lidong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qiqi who turned her head and fiddled with the grill again, and gave a chuckle: "Aunt Qiqi, you haven't installed the battery yet."

"Ah? Isn't this for burning wood?"

"of course not."

"Mom! Help!"

Son Gohan, who was wearing small swimming trunks, ran over crying, holding a big red crab between his waving hands.

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Sun Wukong and Sun Wuming slipped to the sea far away from the beach.

The two stagnated above the sea using the air dance technique. They sneakily confirmed that the sound should not be able to pass through, and confronted each other at a distance.

"Cough, then continue!"

Sun Wukong, wearing a pair of old-fashioned khaki swimming trunks, posed.

"Dad! How much pressure do you have on you?"

Sun Wuming asked with a sullen face.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "It's still the third layer. The pressure is much stronger than gravity. It not only trains the body, but also the spirit. Thanks to Xiaodong's assistance, after a while, I should be able to bear the fourth layer of pressure for regular practice."

Sun Wuming frowned. He can still only bear two levels of stress. If it increases to the third level, it will affect the rhythm of daily exercise - for example, the body suddenly loses strength, or suddenly faints for a short time...

The first level of stress is the burden accumulated after full-strength exercise and meditation. How much stress you can bear to practice is related to your physical and mental toughness.

This kind of thing will gradually adapt to the training.

Why can I always bear only two pressures? Because Dad has something that I don't have? Or is there something wrong with your body?

From the beginning, I was able to bear the double pressure, and my father could only bear the first burden, but now my father can bear the triple pressure of cultivation, and I still have the double pressure.

so annoying! do not care!

"Go! Dad!"

Crimson Qi activates.

Sun Wuming's figure flickered slightly and disappeared with a chirp.

Wow! Wuming's advance is really fast enough!

Sun Wukong faintly captured a trace of the afterimage moving at a high speed, and captured the moving Qi of Sun Wuming. When dealing with people who can perceive Qi, if the steps are not very skilled, it will reveal the movement trajectory.

"it's here!"

Sun Wukong swung his fist to the right sideways, his forearm firmly supported the fist that was smashed across, and he took advantage of the situation to clench his fist with the other hand.

Chi.

The gas bomb passed through Sun Wuming's phantom and exploded on the sea with a bang.

Where? ! in body...

Boom!

Sun Wuming appeared with a flying kick and kicked Sun Wukong on the back at a very high speed.

"Wow-!"

It's not a step, it's a smash!

Sun Wukong flew upside down against the sea, cutting through the layers of waves. He flipped his body upside down to adjust his balance, slammed his hands together in front of him, mobilized a part of the qi and gathered it in his arms, and controlled the activation of this part of the qi.

Sure enough, relying on the quick attack ability brought by Shattering, Sun Wuming caught up with another kick.

boom!

The sea stirred waves around it.

A reverse impact from the foot greatly reduced the force - Dad mobilized his qi so quickly for a directional defense? !

Sun Wuming cried out in his heart, and tried to step back, but it was too late!

Sun Wukong reached forward with his crossed arms, tightly clasping Sun Wuming's calf.

"Caught you!"

The body rotates, driving the rotation, and swaying layers of gust of wind.

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and threw Sun Wuming vigorously upwards, followed by folding his hands around his waist, quickly gathering energy, and pushing it diagonally.

"Turtle School Qigong!"

A small turtle-style qigong with an oval tip came in pursuit.

Reluctantly stabilizing the balance of his body, in the face of this turtle qigong, Sun Wuming did not hide, raised his hand to catch the turtle qigong and squeezed it hard.

Boom!

The defensive power and high activity brought by the crimson qi easily blocked the explosion of the turtle qigong.

Sun Wuming raised his hand and waved in front of him, and the smoke and dust scattered in all directions. He frowned and looked down at Sun Wukong below, without much of a high-spirited battle.

After all, both sides are under pressure, and the state can be described as very bad. The battle in this situation can only be regarded as a learning and training nature.

"Sure enough, Dad, you are under more pressure training. No matter your physical or mental foundation, you are improving rapidly. Now you can faintly capture the speed and attack of the Crimson Qi in the duel training..."

Sun Wuming flew to the beach and landed, with a little irritability on his face.

"Hahaha! I am the strongest warrior on earth!"

Sun Wukong flew over, pointed his finger to a pair of scissors, and smiled brightly: "After all, Wu Ming and I have practiced so many years apart, and it's not that easy to catch up for a while."

Although it is also unclear why the rapid growth of Wuming's power in the past is slowly slowing down, it can be said that Sun Wukong has worked very hard to maintain his father's majesty and the strongest name.

Especially after taking the lead to bear the triple pressure, Sun Wukong's enthusiasm for practice continued to rise.

"Oh - the strongest - awesome -"

Sun Wuming read it a few times with a blank expression: "If that's the case, you don't have to learn the lock qigong I created recently, Dad?"

"Lock Qigong?"

"After all, as long as you relax and rest, the pressure of the burden will naturally decrease, and it is difficult to keep the pressure at the limit state stably, not to mention the need for Sister Dong to work hard to restore us continuously, maintain a state of physical strength and spirit, so as to be more exhausted. And hard training, to make up for the constant flow of stress, like pouring water into a running water bottle."

Sun Wuming put his hands on his hips and turned his head with a snort: "Locking Qigong, as the name suggests, is to use Qi to lock the pressure of the body and spirit firmly, so that even if you sleep and eat, you will only recover your mental and physical strength, and you will not let the pressure naturally drain, cooperate with With the recovery of Sister Dong, the practice efficiency will be further improved..."

"Can you still do such a thing?!"

Sun Wukong's eyes are bright. You must know that in order to practice, he can barely control his desire to eat and drink. At the same time, he is also reducing the frequency of sleeping. In order not to be discovered by Qiqi, he seems to be sleeping every day, but he is secretly meditating. consume spirit.

After all, Xiaodong's recovery was so good, it was simply a slow-acting fairy bean.

If you learn to lock qigong...you don't need to trouble the other party, you can put more weight on yourself!

At most, the recovery of physical strength and spirit is slower and the efficiency is lower, and there is no need to feel whether the pressure has accumulated well all the time.

"Hey, the strongest father on earth must not look down on the lock qigong I developed after a year, as the saying goes, 'everything depends on yourself', so in order to be able to rely on myself, I worked hard to develop lock qigong …”

"Don't, don't! Teach Dad, I'll beat your back, hehe."

"Then Dad, did you secretly learn any better way to cultivate? Why can you practice the triple pressure faster than me?!"

"No, no, really not. Although I occasionally practice secretly, it's all ordinary practice."

"Wow! Dad, you really secretly practiced!"

"Aren't you secretly practicing? Don't sleep every day! Meditate in bed! I can feel it! You practiced too much before, and ran to Xiaodong's house in the middle of the night to let her refresh you!"

"Dad, do you feel it? Are you meditating secretly?! I'm going to tell mom!"

"Me, me, you sue me too!"

The father and son were heartbroken and accused each other of sneaking away.

Whoosh whoosh!

A cracking sound rang out.

The two looked up blankly, and a large air bomb rapidly enlarged in their field of vision.

Boom!

Continuous explosions, sand flying.

"Discover the target... Monkey King!"

High in the sky, two figures hovered quietly.

Chapter 45: The Artificial Man

"Hehehehe...hehehe...hahahaha! Sure enough, by abandoning the entire mechanical framework and adopting a new way of thinking, the artificial human being created is extremely powerful! Monkey King, this time you will definitely die next time!"

Somewhere in the underground research institute, the hair was a little gray, and he was about to enter old age. The man in the white coat laughed wildly.

The scene of Sun Wuming and Sun Wukong being bombed and submerged was broadcast on the big screen, and two falling numbers came from the energy detector, indicating that their physiological activity was constantly declining during the attack, and the current numbers were completely incompatible with their own androids. contend!

Won! I finally won! A shot is a lore!

The man clenched his fists and smiled recklessly: "No. 11! No. 12! Pause the attack, don't kill them, and capture Sun Wukong alive, I want this guy who ruined my efforts and blocked me for many years to become me and conquer the world. chess piece!"

"You will definitely become a perfect body, Sun Wukong!"

goo goo goo...

The man's expression was a little dull, his eyes focused on a transparent culture tank, and he muttered to himself a little thoughtfully: "Sun Wukong...can it match such a powerful cell? If I use my artificial human technology, plus that guy Sun Wukong The powerful body may be able to create a perfect artificial human."

Inside the culture tank was a bubbling pale green solution, and in the solution, quietly floating the size of a fingernail shell, the material seemed to be pink fragments of plastic.

"But before that, we need to make a good suppression system, otherwise, with the predatory nature of this cell, I'm afraid it won't obey orders."

The man cast his frantic eyes to the corner of the table, what a perfect suppression system, full of mechanical beauty, like a metal sea urchin sticking out its tentacles, it is indeed the perfect suppression system I made, as long as there is this, No matter what kind of androids, they will be their loyal warriors!

On the corner of the table, quietly placed a black-red, finger-sized, diamond-shaped crystal inside.

【Dr. Gro! Researcher No. 21 left the base, saying that he was going to go shopping to get some fresh air! 】

From the communicator came the stereotyped report of his subordinates.

"Tsk, it's really challenging my bottom line, let her go and tell her there is no next time!"

Dr. Grow snorted coldly, and suddenly heard an alarm sound, and he quickly looked up at the big screen.

A value is rising rapidly? !

The... child of Sun Wukong? !

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Sun Wukong fell.

The enemy attacked for some unknown reason, and he noticed it. After noticing that it was too late to dodge, he was hit by several gas bombs one after another.

shit! I just had a match with Wu Ming, and I have been under triple pressure. Being attacked in this situation is like a sub-healthy person who was punched in the sore thigh the day after a long-distance run. superior!

For the first time, Sun Wukong discovered this exercise method. In some cases, he was very passive-for example, he suddenly had to fight with others, but he was lethargic, physically exhausted, physically tired, and his mind was drowsy, and he couldn't exert his full strength at all.