dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 383 Countdown to Cell's Bloodline...

On the bustling street, Zhao Chun glanced at the passers-by who had the same faces as himself, and once again showed strong disgust on his face.

He looked around carefully, hardly missing any details - pedestrians, streets, buildings... Everything in the [Awakening Space] seemed to have not changed at all.

The only thing that made Zhao Chun feel a little strange was the appearance of the "narrator" in front of him.

This projection based on a certain desire in Zhao Chun's heart has always existed in the image of a female classmate of his in middle school.

And the one standing in front of him now is still this "female classmate", but...

"Why... I think you have become different from before?" Zhao Chun raised his hand and gently stroked the other person's face: "...the facial features are still the same, but... I always feel that you have changed. There are some subtle changes, but if you ask what is different, I really can't tell..."

"My image is just a projection based on your inner desires, and my appearance cannot change."

"Then maybe I'm thinking too much..." Zhao Chun looked carefully again, but still couldn't find any specific changes. He didn't bother with this question anymore, and asked instead:
"Before I was in the dungeon, I heard some kind of noise from [Awakening Space], and then my body suffered an inexplicable heavy injury immediately, and it took a long time to return to normal. What's going on? [Awakening] Space] Is there any unstable factor? Can you explain it to me?"

Zhao Chun stared at the other party closely, and he saw that the "female classmate" standing in front of him opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But she stopped immediately after making a sound, as if she was suddenly stuck watching the video, and after a few seconds of hesitation in a strange way, the other party replied stiffly: "Sorry, this question is not within my authority to answer Inside."

Zhao Chun's expression froze, and there was a sudden change in his eyes.

He had also thought about it before, the unexpected events in the previous dungeon were too weird, maybe the commentator of [Awakening Space] would not be able to give him a satisfactory answer.

However, after the other party heard his question, he unexpectedly behaved in such a strange way, which was somewhat beyond his previous expectations.

The other party obviously wanted to say something, but it seemed that they were suddenly restricted in the process, and they were unable to answer in the end.

This is so weird.

He hurriedly asked a series of questions to see if he could dig out some useful information.

This time, the other party did not have any weird stagnation in the answer, and answered all the questions fluently; but whenever Zhao Chun's question related to the unexpected event in the dungeon, the other party's answer was always the same. Yes - "Not within the authority to answer".

Zhao Chun's face became more and more solemn, "Awakening Space" is related to his own strength and life, and now suddenly there is a factor of instability sprouting, it is really like a thorn, making people feel uneasy.

However, the time he stayed in the [Awakening Space] was limited after all. Seeing that 10 minutes were about to pass, Zhao Chun had no choice but to seize the time to draw a lottery, and then returned to the private area full of helplessness and anxiety.

Zhao Chun, who failed to get an answer in the [Awakening Space], returned to the private area with a worried expression on his face, pacing back and forth in the room.

And at this moment, a message from Yang Huan suddenly came from the contact network——

[The person has already made an appointment, why haven't you arrived yet? ]
It was only then that Zhao Chun remembered that there was an important meeting waiting for him. He had been thinking about the [Awakening Space] just now, but he forgot the time.

He hurriedly put aside other doubts, quickly left the private area and entered the corps territory.

In a private meeting room in the territory, Zhao Chun, who rushed over quickly, apologized repeatedly as soon as he entered the room: "I'm really sorry, some trivial matters in the Corps have been delayed, Vice President Gao, don't be offended."

"What's the matter, Commander Zhao Bing is a busy person right now..." A red-haired woman around 30 years old stood up with a smile and greeted her: "...you just swallowed up the [Red Dragon Corps] not long ago, and all kinds of affairs , it must be complicated."

Zhao Chun laughed twice, he quickly sat down with the red-haired woman, and then took the opportunity to wink at Yang Huan who was beside him.

Yang Huan understood and quickly left the room.

"The last time I was able to kill [Red Dragon Corps] in one fell swoop, it was really thanks to the help of your club. Zhao is really grateful." Zhao Chun took the initiative to move towards the red-haired girl while talking.

"What kind words are you talking about? The five small corps have already eaten one. As long as our two families continue to cooperate... giggle——" the red-haired woman smiled more and more cheerfully, and at the same time reached out her hand to catch Zhao Chun's arm: "In the future, you may become the commander of the Zhao army..."

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In the three hundred times gravity room, Han Zheng punched like lightning and sweated like rain.

In these 65 days, he never stepped out of the [practice dungeon]. Except for the necessary rest, he stayed in the gravity room and practiced hard.

During the cultivation process, although Han Zheng also controlled his moves precisely and tried not to cause damage to the gravity chamber, but the aftermath of the air waves caused by the full-strength practice still inevitably caused many damages to the inner wall and the ground of the gravity chamber .

During this period of training, Han Zheng was also evaluating the improvement of his combat power every day. After all, his combat power had almost reached the standard for opening a new bloodline.

At this time, counting the time, the 65 days of practice will soon come to an end.

Han Zheng wiped the sweat off his face. He looked up at the top of the training room, and felt a sudden movement in his heart, and immediately mobilized the remaining energy in his body.

He held his breath in his palm.Then he swung his arms violently, and a thick wave of Kame-style qigong blasted upwards. The qigong wave instantly blasted the entire training room... and even the entire roof of Bulma's house, and then rushed into the vast expanse in the night sky.

In the dilapidated house, the exclamation of Bulma, Dr. Brive and others suddenly came...

Han Zheng knew very well that according to the setting of the dungeon, if the cultivation facilities were destroyed like this, the dungeon would arrange for plot characters (such as Dr. Brive) to repair it, but it would take a long time and delay the efficiency of practice.

However, the practice time is about to end at this moment, and Han Zheng is smiling as he watches Dr. Brive running in and out with mmp on his face...

The next moment, the practice dungeon ends——

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[Combat value: 15023 million + 10200 million (normal suppression: 300.4 million + 204 million)]
After returning to the private area, Han Zheng quickly opened the status bar to check his combat power.

Sure enough, as calculated, the actual total combat power value at this time has officially exceeded 2.5 million!
The standard for opening a new bloodline has been reached!
Han Zheng quickly opened the blood bar, and then locked it immediately—[The blood of the first cell: 7/7]
[Number N2199 combatant, has met the conditions for opening the bloodline of the [First Cell], do you want to open it immediately? ]
[The blood of the first generation of Cell; required conditions: [The blood of the first generation of Cell] quantity 7 (completed)]
[Number N2199 combatant, opening: the first generation of cellu bloodline]
[The combatant number N2199 is opening the advanced bloodline, the time required to fully open the bloodline: 45 hours, during the opening process, the combatant will still maintain the [Super Saiyan Generation] bloodline status]
[倒计时开始：44小时59分59秒……44小时59分58秒……]
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The light blue letters in front of me gradually disappeared, and the prompt sound also gradually disappeared.

Han Zheng couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

Since entering the battlefield, along the way, I made a copy of [Ordinary Earthman] for one round; I made two rounds of [Rabbit Army Boss]; then I became a [Saiyan] for seven rounds; 3 rounds of [Super Race Generation]...

And after another 45 hours, I will bid farewell to [Super Race] and become a [Shalu].

Since upgrading the bloodline involves the improvement of combat power, combatants will not be able to enter the [Practice Dungeon] to practice during the countdown of the bloodline.

As for Han Zheng, he could only temporarily slow down the pace of penance.

While thinking about whether to use up his remaining [Resource Dungeon Invitation Coupon], he opened his contact network with only three people to check the recent news.

During the period of self-cultivation, Han Lei and Sun Yuqian have both returned from the dungeon.

Recalling the team building plan that Han Lei had been working on before, Han Zheng sent a message to ask how it was going.

I don't know if it was in other dungeons or in this world, but Han Zheng didn't receive a reply from his cousin right away.

For unknown reasons, Sun Yuqian has sent several consecutive messages to himself in the past few days——

[Zheng Han, is there a copy yet? ]
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[Counting the time, you should have already released a dungeon, are you practicing? ]
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[Still practicing?If you see it, send me a message]
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Han Zheng raised his eyebrows, Tai Chi, is there something important?
(End of this chapter)