The strongest collapse system

Chapter 27 Mr. Bobo
Wang Fan was silent for a while.

Could it be that Mr. Bobo said that Sun Wukong's blood belongs to the Saiyans, a born fighting nation, or the most noble bloodline among the Saiyans.Only fighting, endless training and fighting is the quick way to improve your strength.

Especially when the bloodline evolves and becomes a Super Saiyan, it requires emotional sublimation and strong spiritual power.

Blindly maintaining a peaceful state of mind will only backfire.

It's a pity that these are all inferred results based on the incomparable familiarity with the main plot of the Dragon Ball world. If you say it rashly now, it may be unpredictable.

"That kid has a childlike innocence and is a born fighting genius. Instead of suppressing his nature, it is better to release it completely. There are many ways to strengthen the control of Qi and understand the use of Qi. The previous cultivation methods are not suitable for him." Wang Fan thought for a long time, Slowly said.

"The specific method?" Mr. Bobo asked.

"It's simple, just add weight to him. Load-bearing equipment, such as 20 kg each of wrist guards and shoes, and 40 kg each of martial arts uniforms." Wang Fan said with confidence.

"Of course, there are high technologies now, just build him a room that can strengthen the gravity, and then let him train. Although the effect is not as good as fighting, it is much better than the kind of repeated luck to split the waterfall. "

Wang Fan proposed the concept of gravity chamber.

"..."

After hearing what Wang Fan said, Mr. Bobo's expression was a little serious, not as festive as before.

Wang Fan's heart suddenly tightened.

Did you say something wrong?

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Mr. Bobo finally said, "Thank you for explaining the confusion. As a reward, I can help you with a small favor now. Do you want me to send you to the real Karin Temple?"

"No, thank you." Wang Fan refused decisively.

If you reach the Karin Temple in this way, even if you see the Karin Immortal, you won't get any benefits.If I remember correctly, Immortal Kalin has a very personal character, and he doesn't like people who are opportunistic and corrupt.

Relying on external force to reach the Kalin Temple is against the taboo of the Kalin Immortal.

"Mr. God Servant, can you meet my other request." Wang Fan asked expectantly.

"Tell me, I'll try my best." Mr. Bobo smiled.

"Let me become the same physique as Monkey King!" Wang Fan's eyes were full of longing, and the sparkling eyes almost made Bobo unable to open his eyes.

Suddenly, the system's notification sounded.

Unlike usual, the prompt sound at this moment is extremely urgent and sharp.

[It is suggested that the host should not give up the identity of the human race. 】

"Saiyans are also human races, they just have a tail. Besides, Darwin's theory of evolution does not say that humans evolved from apes." Wang Fan said indifferently.

[Humans did not evolve from apes. 】

At this moment, the system's voice was not only cold, but also full of irony.

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and did not intend to argue with the system about the evolution theory: "Saiyans should be an exception, they should be regarded as a branch of the human race."

"And wouldn't it be cool to be able to wrap Ki's, oh no, tail around his waist?"

Wang Fan is naturally joking, the real reason why he wants to transform into a Saiyan physique is talent.

Saiyan's racial talent is really too strong!

All Saiyans recover after dying, and their strength increases rapidly.Coincidentally, in the world of Dragon Ball, there is a god called Xiandou, which can instantly recover from injuries.

Saiyans and fairy beans are simply invincible!
Not to mention that the blood of Saiyans can evolve multiple times, and each time they evolve, their strength will increase explosively.

"Sorry, I can't do it." Mr. Bobo's face froze and he refused.

"Then I have nothing else to help, goodbye." Wang Fan had expected this result a long time ago.

Wang Fan gave Bobo a handsome back, and then left the palace.

……

Someday, more than 300 years later, in the year 753 of Ai Ji.

On the Tianjie Square, two short figures were fighting fiercely.

One of them is Sun Wukong, and the other is a boy who looks exactly like him, except that he is dressed in yellow. The logo on the left chest is not the word "turtle", but "God". The expression of the boy in yellow is rather dull, It doesn't look like a living human being, but its strength is not weak at all, it's too powerful.

This is a life doll made by Mr. Popo.

Sun Wukong's hair and water of life are added to the doll, and the life doll made has exactly the same power, speed, and breath as the main body.

But the realms of the two sides are completely different, and Monkey King is completely suppressed by the puppet.

Although he was suppressed and received a lot of heavy punches, Monkey King's fighting spirit has not weakened at all, and at the same time he has continuously comprehended the cultivation method taught to him by Mr. Bobo.

Quick as lightning, quiet as the sky.

"Damn it, it won't work at all." Sun Wukong barely escaped the opponent's fierce attack, panting.

This battle lasted for a long time, from the first rising of the sun to the setting of the red sun, there was still no winner.

With a bang, Monkey King was punched flying by the puppet again and rolled to the ground.

"Obviously the same as me, why can't I beat him, how can I be able to..." Sun Wukong was a little angry.

Anyone who gets beaten up for a day will be angry.

It's just that Sun Wukong, who has been adhering to Mr. Bobo's teachings, barely suppressed his anger.

"As fast as lightning, as quiet as the sky..." Sun Wukong looked at God Wukong, who was on the opposite side, who was ready to attack again, and kept thinking in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes.

It was suddenly dark in front of my eyes, I couldn't see or hear anything, only a circle of ripples slowly rippling, like the water ripples caused by a stone thrown into a calm lake.

"I, I saw it."

Sun Wukong opened his eyes suddenly, and at the critical moment, avoided the last heavy blow of the puppet.

After successfully dodging, he launched a lightning-like counterattack.

"Da da da……"

In an instant, Monkey King punched nearly a hundred punches, all of which hit the puppets. With a "click", the puppet fell to the ground, motionless, and never got up again.

"I succeeded. I finally managed to hide my aura." Sun Wukong clenched his fists and was overjoyed.

"That's not the case, it's just that the potency of the water of life has been used up." Mr. Bobo looked at the puppet on the ground, his eyes were complicated.

The doll returned to white, full of cracks, and a hair fluttered on the doll's chest.

"Wukong has been cultivating for so long, but he doesn't seem to have made any progress." Mr. Bobo hesitated in his heart, "Will it really be effective to give him weight-bearing equipment?"

He looked aside.

Monkey King, who had been fighting fiercely all day, was already lying in the middle of the square in the shape of a "big".

Fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)