Dragon Ball’s Supreme Throne

“Master, you have to improve your physical fitness to ten times as soon as possible, and there will be a surprise when you reach ten times…” Just as Mo Qian was thinking thoughtfully, the voice of the auxiliary program sounded in his head again.

“Oh, what surprise??” Mo Wen suddenly came back from his thoughts, and hurriedly asked the auxiliary program.

“At that time, the master will know, but I have to remind the master, don’t look at your current body too simply, when you reach ten times the physical fitness of ordinary special forces, your body will be deformed!” The helper said mysteriously.

The voice leading to the auxiliary program, Mo couldn’t help but stunned, “My current body is just the body of an ordinary planetary in the Dragon Ball world, can it still be comparable to the body of a Saiyan?” ”

The auxiliary program said in a tone full of ‘containment’, “Master, the body selected by the genetic evolution system is not so simple…”

“Oh, is it comparable to a Saiyan?”

“The plot of the Dragon Ball in the master’s memory basically revolves around the earth and the Saiyans, saying that it is the Dragon Ball world, it is better to call it a Saiyan legend, but the master you need to know that the world is not only the earth and the Saiyans, twelve universes, countless major races, there are no less than hundreds of races that are strong in that world competition, not to mention the body that the genetic evolution system personally selects for the master…”

“You mean that my body has more potential than a Saiyan body?” Mo asked with a happy face.

“Of course, the master’s body is unique to that world, and it is rarer than the legendary Saiyans in the Saiyan race, and it will take tens of millions of years to appear one!”

“Then can you tell me about this body?” Mo asked hurriedly.

Originally, Mo Wen knew that he had crossed into the Dragon Ball world, and it was not a pity that it was not a Saiyan, but he did not expect that there would be a day when the peak turned around.

“After the owner’s physical fitness reaches the standard and the level of the system is turned on, he will naturally know…”

“…..”

Mo Wen was suddenly stunned by the words of the auxiliary program, as if eating fish was stuck in the throat by fish bones, he wanted to vomit, but he couldn’t vomit, he wanted to swallow, and he couldn’t swallow it, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

“Okay, you retreat, it’ll be dawn in a few hours, and I’ll rest too…” Mo asked, who was speechless, and directly waved his hand to communicate with the auxiliary program, and came out of sight, out of mind.

“Yes, master…”

Time passed, and the night passed in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Mo Wen woke up from a deep sleep, looked at the faint sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, couldn’t help getting up from the bed, moved his body slightly, and walked out directly.

But he has always remembered the situation of his body, last night’s system auxiliary program, let Mo Wen be tossing and turning all night, finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, can no longer sleep in the morning, a day without solving the body’s affairs, a day will not sleep well, the so-called curiosity kills, is nothing more than this….

In Mo Wen’s mind, the reason why the system auxiliary program does not tell itself may be to improve itself as soon as possible.

“Mo Wenjun, good morning…” Just as Mo Wen retreated from the bedroom door and was about to go out to exercise, the gentle greeting of Poison Island Qiuzi suddenly came from the living room.

“Surprise, why did you get up so early??” Mo Wen looked at the poisonous island standing in the living room, holding a wooden sword, and couldn’t help but be startled.

“I see that Mo Wenjun is very early, is getting up so early to prepare for exercise??” Poison Island chuckled.

“Yes, go out and move casually, I see that you are holding a wooden sword, and you are also ready to go out and exercise, right?” Mo Wen nodded and pointed to the wooden sword in the hand of Poison Island Qiuzi and said.

Poison Island pursed his lips and chuckled, “I was forced by my father to learn kendo since I was a child, and after so many years of perseverance, I have long been used to it…”

“I’m still quite envious of you who learn kendo…” Mo Wen is indeed a little envious of the poison island, whether it is before the crossing, or now, at this time, he has physical fitness, but does not have the corresponding ability, in terms of skills and life and death fights alone, the poison island can beat him ten by one.

“Mo Wenjun seems to be different today, more energetic than last night…”

Poison Island’s gaze swept over Evil Moon’s body, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and after thinking about it secretly, he said to Mo Wen: “If Mo Wenjun wants to learn kendo, I can teach you…”

Mo asked that he didn’t expect that Poison Island would actually say this, and he couldn’t help but say with some heartbeat: “Is it okay?” It won’t delay your time, right? ”

“No, it won’t take much time…” said Poison Island with a slight shake of his head.

Poison Island began to exercise at the age of 3, began to contact the sword at the age of 5, and practiced the sword for 12 years, it can be said that in her eyes there is only a sword, and there are usually not many friends who can be regarded as confidants, at this time Mo asked to learn kendo with her, she really couldn’t ask for it.

“Then it’s troublesome for you!” Mo Qing is not polite, he ‘shot’ the gene optimization liquid, he has a brute force but nowhere to make it, he learned kendo with Poison Island Qizi, at least he can master his overnight surge in a short time.

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