Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 207 Galaxy Warrior
"My name is Xiz, a guard of the Milky Way. Just like you, I came here after receiving the card." Xiz said as he handed the purple card back, "From here, you have been flying eastward for 1000 kilometers. After more than one kilometer, you will arrive at the headquarters of the Galaxy Mercenary, which is a subsidiary of the Patrol Organization, where data can be registered."

"Just to remind you, no matter how you used to be kings and hegemons on other planets, you must restrain yourself in the Milky Way. There are too many masters here, and keeping a low profile is the most basic rule."

"Thank you for your reminder." Mu Yang took back the card and thanked him with a smile.

Hitz waved his hand and continued to patrol the Milky Way. For a galaxy warrior like him who works as an escort, the rewards for each mission are quite impressive.

Don't pass the guards, Mu Yang and others are ready to go to the headquarters of the Galaxy Mercenaries.

"Wait first, let me feel the breath around me." Sun Wuhan said, closing his eyes impatiently to sense the breath on the planet.

The thoughts spread, and immediately, strong gusts of Qi shot towards Sun Wuhan like spotlights in the dark night, the number was unbelievable.

Sun Wuhan opened his eyes and said in shock: "My God, there are too many masters on this planet. Just at that moment, I felt hundreds of powerful auras sweeping across this area."

Mu Yang said: "It's not difficult to understand. This is the center of the galaxy, and the Galaxy Patrol Organization relies on them to maintain the stability of the galaxy. If there are not many masters here, the entire galaxy would have been in chaos."

As they spoke, several people flew into the air, and while talking, they flew towards the mercenary headquarters that Hitz mentioned earlier.

The beautiful scenery flashed under the eyes, accompanied by several gusts of wind, a magnificent city appeared in front of Muyang and others.

They were hemispherical buildings, some of which were very tall, as long as two or three hundred meters, with large spherical objects on the top, like lollipops, and fan-shaped aprons were distributed around them.

"The technology here is really advanced."

A few people walked into the gate of the mercenary headquarters while sighing with emotion.

The inside is spacious and bright, and there are strange-looking cosmic beings sitting in front of each table.

"Muyang, look at that side." Quietly pushing Muyang with his arm, Sun Wuhan pointed to a corner and shouted.

Following the direction pointed by his hand, Mu Yang saw a table in the corner of the hall, and a green-skinned figure was sitting there, with pink muscles on his arms and abdomen, and two tentacles growing on his forehead.

"It's a Namekian!" Mejia whispered.

"Yeah." Mu Yang narrowed his eyes, "I didn't expect to see Namek people in the center of the Milky Way."

While Muyang and the others were talking in a low voice, the Namekian raised his head and looked towards Muyang and the others.The face still looks very young, but a pair of black eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.

"That Namekian is very old, at least 300 years old." An Ning belongs to the gods of the underworld, and his eyes are particularly sensitive to the soul.

"No way, isn't it because they are of the same generation as the Great Elder, and they can't see it at all."

Sun Wufan exclaimed.

Whether it is the elders of Namek or the gods of the earth, they are all survivors of the climate catastrophe on Namek more than 300 years ago. They are all over [-] years old, and their faces are covered with wrinkles from the years.On the other hand, the Namekian in the corner does not show any signs of aging. People who don't know think he is the same generation as Neil!
An Ning said with certainty: "It can't be wrong, his soul age cannot be faked."

Mu Yang frowned and glanced at the Namekian curiously. Could there be something magical about him?

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, Mu Yang and others walked to the registration desk at the front desk of the mercenary hall.

"Hello, we want to register as Galaxy Mercenaries." Mu Yang said and handed over the purple card.

The staff member is a cosmic man with only one eye. He said: "Only one person can be registered on a card, and the rest of you have to re-scan."

"You come with me."

After the staff finished speaking, they directly took Muyang and the others into another room for testing.

This is a relatively independent room, the walls are made of special alloy, and the silver light is very bright.

"Well, number 75421, from Northern Galaxy, name?"

"Muyang!"

"strength?"

"60000 combat power."

The staff member raised his head, glanced at Mu Yang unexpectedly, and muttered: "The strength is quite strong."

They don't worry about someone pretending to be someone else's card, because the combat power needs to be re-tested.They don't worry that people without cards are here to make trouble, because there are too many masters here, so many people that they meet at random may be masters with tens of thousands of fighting power.

"Now attack that energy absorbing device, remember to use all your strength, don't worry about destroying that device, the stronger the strength, the more tasks you can accept, and the higher your points."

"Do you want to attack with all your strength?" Mu Yang pointed to a device that looked like a big drum in the room.

"Yes."

"Okay." Mu Yang nodded, then took a deep breath, and secretly shouted "Twice Realm King Fist".

Immediately, a dark red light was released along with a powerful momentum, and the forceful whirlwind swept away in all directions. The staff member seemed to be shocked by this momentum, and his eyes widened.

"Ho!"

boom!
Mu Yang raised his fist and slammed it hard towards the wall.

thump, thump, the data on the display keeps beating, and finally freezes at "12"!With twice the blessing of the Realm King Fist, Muyang's own 6 combat power has exerted the energy of 12 combat power.

"1...12..." The staff stammered a little, and helped Muyang fill in the information carefully, and then exchanged the cards back respectfully.

On the Galaxy Star, there are so many masters with a combat power of more than 1. After all, it is a place where the elites of the entire galaxy gather, but masters with a strength of more than 10 are already rare here.Because the more powerful masters are, the rarer they are in the universe.

You must know that even Captain Ginyu at his peak had only 12 combat power, which was enough to dominate the sphere of influence controlled by Frieza.Even if it expands to the entire northern galaxy, this kind of strength is only condescending to "King Crude's strongest army" and "Kevilla's mech army".

"Am I registered?" Muyang asked while holding the card.

"Yes, Mr. Muyang, you are welcome to become a member of the Galaxy Warrior."

Mu Yang nodded, then looked at Sun Wufan and An Ning, and then they tested, from the initial screening of good and evil, to the subsequent combat power test, Sun Wuhan showed his strength under the blessing of Kaiwangquan. 48000 combat power, which is considered very good among the mercenary fighters of the Milky Way.

What surprised the staff was An Ning, although An Ning only hit a mere 7000 combat power - what An Ning learned in the North Realm Wang Xing was not the Jie Wang Quan, but the Yuan Qi Bullet, so her strength is the real normal power .

But the divine aura she exposed frightened the people around her.

The fourth-level dimensional gods are already at the same level as Hades, only lower than the four kings of the four realms. Even the Galaxy King of the Galaxy Patrol Organization must be polite when seeing fourth-level gods.

"Sir God!"

The staff of the Galaxy Mercenaries broke out in cold sweat, and their attitude became even more respectful: "Hold it, this is your ID card."

"After you become a galaxy warrior, corresponding points have been stored in the card according to your strength. These points can be used to issue missions, exchange items or information, and can also be used to query news."

(End of this chapter)