AWB Chapter 442 3, 24!
Chapter 442 3, 24!
Two people came out one after the other.
The one in front is Monkey King whose martial arts uniform is torn, exposing a dirty and strong body. He has a calm expression, a heroic demeanor, and a sense of calmness and depth. His eyes are as clear as a newborn baby, and he is extremely agile.
And the one behind is a middle-aged man with gray hair. As soon as he appeared, it seemed as if the whole world, the brilliance of this world, was naturally transferred to him, and he was the center of this square inch.But these invisible temperaments are only fleeting, which makes people think it is an illusion.
"Goku!"
"Dad~~"
Boulma and Sun Wuxian mother and son called out first.
Seeing Sun Wukong's injuries, especially the tattered martial arts uniform, Boulma has become accustomed to it and doesn't take it seriously.She knew that her husband was made of steel and iron. If he wanted, the flesh and blood on his body could become harder than steel in an instant, and even shells could not break his skin.
Sure enough, Sun Wukong was very relaxed, and in line with the overall "miserable" appearance, he had a kind of temperament. When he saw his wife and children, he smiled and said, "Boulma, Wuxian, you are here too!"
At this time, the little Sun Wuxian, who was only four years old, thumped to the side of Sun Wukong's trouser legs, raised his head and opened his hands to hug him.
Sun Wukong lifted the little guy up and held him in his arms with one arm. The little Sun Wuxian hung in his father's arms like a little sloth; It is clear about the child's physical condition, he must have played with the phoenix just now, and there is still a thin layer of sweat on his body.
His son's talent in learning martial arts is even stronger than his own, Sun Wukong saw this very early on, and he was thinking about how to coax his master to bring his son to learn martial arts...Seeing Sun Wufan at the side, Sun Wukong said happily: " Grandpa! Why don't you go in?"
Sun Wuhan shook his head hehe: "Forget it, I'm an old bone, so I won't go in and suffer..."
"Oh, that's it!" Sun Wukong nodded, grinning deeply, "It's hard work! But I think Grandpa should be able to get used to it!"
"With 100 times gravity, I can use Wuxian Fist to move around freely, but after 100 times, as the gravity multiplier increases, the difficulty will increase by leaps and bounds..." Sun Wuhan shook his head and said.
Boulma also patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, and booed: "Yes, yes, you have practiced like crazy! 300 times the gravity of the earth... I dare not even think about it! Normal people stay in it, and they will suddenly change. Let's make a pile of pate!"
Wu Tian came up from behind and heard Boulma's words, and saw Hathaway appearing at the corner. She leaned against the wall, pointed at him, and smiled happily... The husband who used his little granddaughter like this, Be complained about!
Sure enough, Boulma's little eyes were drifting towards Wutian!
"This is the last time, it's over, let Wukong practice at home from now on, okay?" Wu Tian said.
"Ah?" Sun Wukong was not happy when he heard it, and looked at Wutian pitifully, "But Master... I still want to practice with you!" Progress is leaps and bounds, but there is a saying that goes well, the deeper the kung fu, the more you know the sky.
After Sun Wukong's promotion, he became more and more aware of the unfathomable depth of his master.
The reason is...
Compared with five years ago, his skill has increased by more than dozens of times?
But when he felt the breath of his master, he felt no closer than when he was five years ago.
His master is like a distant green mountain. When Sun Wukong was young, he felt that although the green mountain was far away, he would reach the foot of the mountain in a short time. As he grew older, he found that the distant green mountain did not get closer at all. ; and even now, Qingshan is still Qingshan, and he is still walking on the road, but he is no closer to that mountain than ten years ago.
"Gravity practice is useless to you. At this level, practice needs to be realized by yourself. In fact, if it weren't for your Saiyan blood, the bottom force is stronger, and you need to use the gravity room to develop it. Five years ago, you should have followed Like Kelin and the others, go to practice alone.”
Wu Tian said slowly, "Now your skill...calculate, it's probably around 240 million. At this stage, you have brought out the racial characteristics of being a Saiyan to the extreme. Ascension is extremely difficult."
After a pause, he remembered the threshold of "[-] million" combat power he had encountered...that is, the threshold of "galaxy-level" combat power. This is a threshold that almost all beings in the universe who rely on self-cultivation to break through themselves will encounter.Even if it is an artificial human, Gallo in the original book suddenly created a work that far exceeds the power of the Super Saiyan.Perhaps, he just crossed a certain threshold in the universe in terms of technology, and this made a leap.
And the Saiyans...probably because of the potential of the Super Saiyans in their bodies, the threshold they encounter will be earlier than other races. When they have a combat power of 300 million, they will fall into shackles.
"If you want to continue to break through, one is to continue to work hard on the spirit, martial arts, and realm. The gods are clear, and you can naturally surpass the limit and biochemical yourself...The other way is to continue to tap your own racial potential...to liberate more strong power..."
This is the so-called "Super Saiyan".
According to God of Destruction, the distant ancestor of the Saiyans was a true god before the epoch.
The huge potential of the Saiyans is probably because of this.
The so-called Super Saiyan may be a kind of blood atavism... and the Super Saiyan God may be another kind of atavism.The former is an atavism in terms of power, while the latter is a retrospective reduction in the sense of godhood.
However, Wutian did not directly point out the way to become a Super Saiyan to Monkey King. He wanted Monkey King to explore it by himself... After all, Vegeta in the original book was completely unaware of how Monkey King transformed. self-breakthrough.
Anyway, there is no special need, and there is no need for Wu Tian to intervene, so as not to kill Monkey King's own talent and spirituality.
Presumably, Monkey King, who can walk out of the full-power road of Super Saiyan, will not be limited by this dilemma.
"Well, I see, Master." Sun Wukong nodded seriously.
"Millions?" Bulma was taken aback, she said pleasantly, "Isn't that far more than that Frieza?"
Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong glanced at his wife strangely: "Bulma, you haven't paid attention to the 'Earth Defense War' information for a long time, right?"
Bulma took it for granted: "What's the matter, anyway, I don't need to fight the cosmic people, right?" She asked suspiciously: "What do you mean? Is the data of that game updated? This is a game built according to reality, right? Will it change easily?"
"The changes haven't changed..." Sun Wuhan said at this time, his expression was also a little serious, "It's just that Frieza's character information released in the game at the beginning...is not complete!"