I Am a Saiyan

"hey-hey."

Sun Wukong rubbed his wrists and leaned forward for a sprint.

madness! Still shortening the distance? Are you afraid that I won't hit it? !

Raditz showed a wicked smile, stimulated the qi gathered in his hands, and sent out a qigong wave... No, it should be a qigong bomb!

Before he could attack, Sun Wukong had already moved sideways in advance, and the qigong bullet swept across his body, blasting a big hole on the ground in the distance, and it fell into the air!

Under Raditz's unbelievable gaze, Sun Wukong came to him, seized the short gap after he fired the qigong bomb, and shortened the distance between the two to less than half a meter.

Sun Wukong's body seems to have no movement, very casual and natural, but his fists are as fast as lightning.

boom!

Raditz was hit on the cheek, staggering and taking a step back.

An angry Raditz roared and punched back: "You guy..."

Snapped!

Grabbing Raditz's wrist with one hand and pulling, Raditz's body leaned forward. This time Raditz saw it, when his body was very close to the other party—

Sun Wukong's legs suddenly trembled, and his knees collided like lightning.

boom!

A heavy attack pushed Raditz up.

Sun Wukong seemed to have anticipated the result of this blow. He jumped on the spot, clasped his hands together, stretched his waist muscles, and slammed down with all his strength, like tapping a volleyball.

Raditz slammed on the ground, his body was in severe pain and shaking, and he couldn't hold back his strength for a while.

"Drink—!"

In mid-air, Sun Wukong directly twisted his body and turned towards Raditz who was lying in the pit.

The reaction force pushed him to fall rapidly, pressing his elbow **** Raditz's back.

boom-! !

Raditz, the live fish in the frying pan, jerked his head and feet up.

"Gah...ah..."

Raditz's body sank into the mud, her wide eyes turned pale, her mouth groaned strangely, and a little transparent liquid flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"The attack trajectory is so obvious, the attack movement is so long and superfluous, and in the face of adversity, I can't show the momentum of doing my best. Instead, I mess with my hands and feet..."

Sun Wukong didn't continue to attack, turned over and jumped to the side, clapped the dust on his hands, and said: "The attack should be short, the force should be heavy, and the movement should be neat, the longer the distance of the fist swing, it can only mean that the force you hit is farther from the limit— Maybe I did only show the 800 combat power you said, but you obviously didn't show how strong the so-called 1500 combat power is."

Sun Wukong was a little disappointed. The opponent, who seemed to be okay with his anger, was really... unsightly. He felt that Grandpa Turtle Immortal's fighting skills and awareness were much better than the opponent's.

Raditz reluctantly regained some consciousness, and said hoarsely, "Wait... Forgive me... I... I'm... sorry..."

"I didn't intend to kill you..."

Sun Wukong was a little helpless. If he wanted to kill Zhen, he would do it directly. If Wuming was here, Raditz would probably have turned to ashes.

Sure enough, this so-called brother, whether it is movements, mental will, moves, or other aspects...

All really disappointing.

"Probably the fighting nation you're talking about is just doing all the bad things, bullying the weak - get out of the world now."

Sun Wukong turned around and looked at Piccolo with a smile: "Yo! Piccolo, are you coming to fight? I just finished fighting, and I am weak."

Piccolo's cheeks twitched, Raditz might not understand what Sun Wukong said at all, but Piccolo understood it completely, and even understood a little - Monkey King's movements were fast, no, it should be very short!

Because it is short, it looks fast!

In the battle just now, he didn't see any unnecessary movements all over his body!

It's true that Raditz is faster and stronger than Sun Wukong, but is it useful? No!

Sun Wukong only needs to ensure that he has the speed to evade the attack, he only needs to ensure that his attack can hit, and he only needs to ensure that his fist hits Raditz at the fastest moment!

Any action other than that can be as few as possible, and it can be simplified as much as possible!

You don't need to raise your hand to throw a fist, just punch a fist, you don't need to raise your hand while rushing over the distance, just get close, you don't need to dodge back and forth in the face of an attack, just grab the right time and move!

This guy's understanding of martial arts... completely surpassed his own level!

hateful! Not only that Sun Wuming, has Sun Wukong surpassed himself early on? !

Piccolo couldn't help clenching his teeth, and suddenly shouted: "Sun Wukong! Be careful!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, feeling the power behind him, it was too late to try to dodge!

A purple light qigong bomb hit Sun Wukong's body, a huge explosion sent up smoke and dust, Sun Wukong was blown out, fell to the ground and rolled several times in a row, his clothes were tattered with black smoke.

"Huh...huh..."

Raditz stumbled to his feet, gasping for breath from time to time in pain, "Kakarot—you bastard! Don't think of me!"

At this time, Sun Wuming descended from the sky, looked at the situation suspiciously, and found Sun Wukong lying on the ground smoking: "Huh? Dad was defeated by this guy? You are really strong enough."

Sun Wuming is here!

Pic hurriedly said: "This guy has been defeated by Sun Wukong! But he attacked Sun Wukong!"

"Hehe, it's the two of you next! You are Kakarot's son, right? If you kneel down and surrender now, even if you are a half-race Saiyan, I can spare your life!"

Raditz sneered, it turned out to be a brat, what if a brat had a combat power of 1000? I have 1500 myself!

"Oh, it's no wonder... Dad would lose when he felt very weak."

Sun Wuming rubbed his fists, moved his body, and said quickly: "Since Dad lost, then..."

"Wait! I haven't lost yet!"

Under Raditz's astonished gaze, Sun Wukong turned over and stood up. He raised his hand and tore off the tattered coat, revealing the dark blue inner lining. Although there were many scars on the surface of his body, judging from his neat movements, the injury was not severe. Not as big as Raditz thought.

Sun Wukong's body is inherently extremely strong, and it is not at all the average physical strength of 800 combat power.

"You guys are really despicable."

Sun Wukong took a step and grabbed the battle position. He rubbed his neck and exhaled, and his eyes became slightly sharp: "I'll say it one more time! Leave the earth!"

Now this situation...

Raditz's expression is distorted, a child with 1000 combat power, a scum with 600 combat power, and a Kakarot with 800 combat power! Obviously it should be my overwhelming victory! Why? Why was he beaten like this by Kakarot with 800 combat power? !

"I have 1500 combat power! You only have 800! It must be some trick you used! I will definitely expose you!"

Raditz roared and rushed towards Sun Wukong unwillingly.

Sun Wukong had no intention of saying anything. He relaxed and calmly faced Raditz's attack.

Sun Wuming asked curiously: "Green monster, what is the combat power?"

"My name is Bick..."

Piccolo's cheeks shook, and he casually explained the meaning of combat power.

"Huh? Big or small? Do you still need to do math in battle?"

Sun Wuming said with disdain: "Isn't a battle the strong win, stand, the weak lose, and lie down? Could it be better to lie down than a big or small person? It's boring."

Piccolo twitched the corners of his mouth... It was really father and son.

No. 21 above Sun Wuming's head said: "Well... it sounds like it should be something to measure the strength of qi. After all, the strength of qi is the easiest to detect, but that Scott, it seems that there is no way to compare mental strength, external strength. In terms of tools and equipment, physical strength, move skills, combat experience, tactical records and other factors, it is basically useless except for reference value."

Just like Son Gohan in another time and space, before the practice of Sun Wuming, Sun Gohan's ability to transform into a Super Saiyan must be more than two androids, but he has no possibility of defeating androids at all. .

If it is necessary to say that the battle strength can completely determine the victory or defeat, then the two opponents must be in terms of skills, spirit, combat experience, etc., and can not affect the battle results at all, and both hold power far beyond their own control.

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The first time-space lair, today is an exchange meeting between the King of Time and the Space-Time Patrol.

Time Realm King Taimen, Time Patrol Ashe and Time Patrol Patrol Wenhui from the 7th time-space lair, as well as Vera and her disciple Gerry from the 66th time-space lair, were sitting at the table chatting.

"I heard that Lord Taimen is investigating a repeat offender who travels through time and space? It looks like it has been investigated for almost half a year."

Vera, who has long fiery red hair and looks very similar to Earthlings, but has a pair of pointed ears and slightly pink skin, asked with a smile, "Has Lord Taimen found the felon?"

Timon shook his head and said: "Not yet, but there are only a few time-space nests left. I believe that it is not far from catching that felon... Why hasn't Kane arrived yet? Has your immediate King of Time also not come? "

Vera shrugged and said, "Master Kane said he was preparing refreshments for the exchange meeting, and our... er, prefers to stay still."

"Hey, I've heard of it for a long time."

Taimen hated iron and sighed: "Maintaining the order of time and space is the most important thing... eh?"

Timon suddenly raised his head and looked at a large bookshelf numbered 1-1, on which there was a scroll emitting distorted light and shadow.

"What's going on? How has this history been distorted to such an extent?! Why didn't I notice it just now?! If it goes on like this, a new parallel world will soon be born! What the **** is Kane doing?! "

Timon stood up abruptly and raised his hand.

The almost completely twisted scroll flew over and spread it out on the table.

Several people immediately gathered next to the table and looked down at the picture that appeared on the scroll.

[Raditz roared and kept pushing and withdrawing his hands, and the air bombs flew towards Sun Wukong continuously, trying to limit the flexibility of Sun Wukong with a large-scale bombing. Facing the heavy air bombs, Sun Wukong put his hands on his waist. The last virtual close, the body jumped into the air to avoid the air bomb, and a bright blue light appeared in the hands. 】

[Raditz gathers his energy, roaring furiously, and shoots a qigong bullet at Sun Wukong, but sees the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth raising a smile, and suddenly turns around and releases the turtle qigong diagonally, and the released turtle qigong continues to draw Passing an arc - to be precise, it was Sun Wukong's continuous fine-tuning of the qigong wave that he continuously released, pushing his body to cross an arc, dodging Raditz's qigong wave, and at the same time approaching Raditz at high speed. 】

[With the strength of oneself, the weakness of attacking the enemy! Raditz was caught off guard by a shoulder hit in the face, and Sun Wukong, who was rushing in, still exerted force on his shoulder, adding another layer of strength to the attack, smashing Raditz's face into a distorted shape. 】

[Raditz turns his head and flies upside down, his body slams on the ground, and a few little white teeth that have left the house are scattered on the ground in a mess. 】

Chapter 92 Brothers and Brothers Christine (38/200)

"How could this happen?!"

Taimen checked the original history and said stunned: "According to the historical records of the 1-1 time and space, it is impossible for Sun Wukong to have such a strong strength! And Raditz should have kidnapped Sun Wufan and forced him to kill the earthlings. , but Sun Wukong and Piccolo chose to join forces, and in the end they sacrificed themselves to die together with Raditz - why did the situation become like this?!"

Sun Wukong beat Raditz? Why am I seeing this scene? !

"Lord Taimen - this child!"

Ash suddenly raised his hand to point out the figure in the corner of the scroll screen, and he sneered: "So that criminal is here!"

Timon moved the scroll screen and zoomed in on the location Ashe pointed.

There was this little boy with a brown-black tail, two bangs on his forehead, and black hair with a spire, who was watching the battle, his tail tossing around.

"No wonder history has been distorted to such an extent! It turns out that this time-space criminal is doing the trick!"

Timon frowned and said, "What is that guy Kane doing? Haven't you seen such an obvious historical distortion?!"

"It's estimated that the other party has some special ability. When we were here just now, if it wasn't for the great degree of distortion this time, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find out..."

When Ash was talking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He turned to look at Vera and Gerry, the master and apprentice, and wondered, "Did you find any problem?"

From just now, the two of them have been very quiet.

Gerry was about to speak when his stomach suddenly hurt, as if he had been punched.

"I didn't find any problems, mainly to observe who this child is."

Vera casually picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine, then laughed and said, "It's not common for people who can interfere with history."

"Eighty percent are some remnants of the demon race!"

Taimen snorted coldly and said, "Since you've seen it, you can't let it go - Wen Hui! This time you're here, it's time for you to practice your skills and experience the work of the time-space patrol."

"Yes!"

Wen Hui nodded in response, and asked hesitantly, "Lord Taimen, this is the time-space lair managed by Lord Kayin..."

"Now the time-space lair is managed separately, just to improve efficiency. In essence, it's all for the maintenance of history. Now that Lord Kain is not there, the time-space patrolman under her doesn't know where to go. We should help each other. handle."

Ash smiled and said: "Go, there aren't many strong enemies in this incident, and you have just accumulated experience in repairing the distortion of history. It is up to you to decide how to do it. In short, you must make the development closer to the right. After that, Lord Taimen The easier it is to repair.”

"Yes!"

To get development closer to right...

Wen Hui nodded in response.

Gerry couldn't help but say: "Well, facing such a powerful enemy for the first time at work..."