Wandering in Dragon Ball

After two and a half flights, the spacecraft landed on the planet Sarada, Saiyan Rao's base camp.

This is also the headquarters of the Northern Galaxy Cosmic Mercenary Corps.

As we all know, the Saiyans are the most powerful race in the Northern Galaxy, and they usually consume a lot of money. They are most suitable to be mercenaries for their livelihood.

Guards are different from mercenaries. They respond to orders from official channels and only do tasks above A level difficulty.

The escort can also engage in mercenary work. After Kalu discovered that Li Meng had the ability to be a scout, she took him to the mercenary headquarters to register.

Dr. Oz's original intention was to recruit this earthling to work in the Guards in the future, but in order to give him more combat experience, he still had to start from the lowest level as an F-class mercenary.

With Kalu's help, Li Meng got the green light all the way through the review and got the card in just five minutes.

Each card is embedded with a smart brain, and the terminal is directly connected to the North Galaxy Communication Center.

"Originally, only mercenaries of C-level and above can use the armor. I'll help you buy it by paying for the battle merit in advance. This is the latest star-level armor, which is more suitable for newcomers like you."

Kalu handed a battle armor to Li Meng.

The armor used by the Saiyans is made of very light but very tough material, and this kind of armor will not show cracks even if it can be stretched for more than ten meters.

Li Meng put on his armor and became more handsome.

"Not bad, he looks a bit like a mercenary." Kalu nodded with satisfaction. The Li Mengxue tribesman was already handsome in appearance, and he looked even more heroic under the background of his armor.

"I'm still busy. You can take on a few low-level tasks to advance first." Kalu led Gumi out of the mercenary base, letting Li Meng experience life on his own.

Since this is a relatively high-level base with relatively few F-level tasks, Li Meng looked at the task bar for several minutes and found no target that could be selected.

Most of the low-level tasks are tasks that can be completed by anyone with sound limbs, such as finding pets, delivering food, delivering letters, etc.

It's quite easy to go from level F to level D, just two tasks to advance.

But there are too many monks, and even children can do such low-level tasks. In order to earn some pocket money, many Saiyan children who came here to work part-time after finishing their fighting studies joined Li Meng to grab tasks.

In fact, Li Meng could go to the special alien mercenary channel to apply for missions, which would save him the trouble of selecting missions. However, Kalu forgot to tell him about this, causing him to stay in the release hall.

Mixed voices and surging crowds

It's almost as noisy as a vegetable market.

Just as Li Meng was carefully searching for a suitable task for him, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Turning around, he saw a tall, thin man with a deer head and rat eyes wearing a cloak looking at him with a smile.

"Brother, do you want to take on private work?"

"Private work" Li Meng was a little confused. He was a mercenary for the first time and he didn't know the ropes.

"Look at your new armor. You've just been promoted to C level. It's too boring to do the tasks that ordinary people can do, and your combat achievements are low. Hang out with me, and I'll make sure you get your combat achievements."

After the explanation of this man with a rather wretched temperament, Li Meng quickly understood that private work was a task that was not approved by the mercenary base, but after completing the task, he could still get military merit from the employer.

Employers need to pay a lot of money according to the difficulty of the task when they release the task. In order to save money, some people will privately find mercenaries who are willing to take the job to do the task.

Although you cannot get promoted for completing tasks, the rewards for private work are two or three times that of ordinary tasks of the same level. Many mercenaries like to take on private work.

After looking at the armor above, Li Meng didn't want to owe Kalu money all the time. He asked the man, "Can you tell me what needs to be done?"

"A boxer with eight thousand fighting strength wants to find a sandbag as a sparring partner, with one to three hundred fighting strength."

Looking at the three fingers stretched out by the other party, Li Meng's heart moved.

One to three hundred battle exploits

This is simply a money-giving boy.

He can deal with opponents with less than combat power using his soft strength.

The two hit it off immediately, and Li Meng followed the Qi Luo star named Liddell and left the mercenary headquarters.

"By the way, that adult is also proficient in mental attacks. If you can also take on this sandbag task, the combat reward can be increased to four hundred." Liddell suddenly patted his head. He seemed to have forgotten to find another type of sandbag just now. .

Psychic Attack Sandbag

Li Meng smiled slightly.

"make a deal"

Liddell couldn't help but smile when he saw Li Meng being so aggressive.

One sandbag costs , two sandbags costs .

If this fool does the work of two people, he can swallow two hundred.

As expected, he is a newcomer who has just been promoted to C level, and the price will not increase at all.

Li Meng was very excited thinking that he would earn 400 merits when he first came to the first place.

Although you can't advance after completing the mission, it is better than getting only ten points of combat merit from an F-level mission.

He seemed to see Karu praising his ability.

At this time, in a large building that was also located on the planet Sarada, a tall man wearing a mask was beating his opponent with his fists.

According to the agreement, the person being beaten cannot fight back, only defend.

Because of his fast and powerful punches and fierce kicks, few people could last for three minutes.

A middle-aged woman with thick curly hair frowned. She was not satisfied with the sandbags who were willing to try their fists.

"bang bang bang"

A beautiful three-hit combo, the defender could no longer hold on and fell to his knees.

"They're all trash. Do you have stronger sandbags? Are all the people who take private jobs just losers?" The man roared angrily, sweat dripping down from his scar-covered skin.

The owner of the house stood next to the middle-aged woman with a pale face. These people who took on private jobs only needed to hold on for ten minutes to get the reward for their military exploits, but no one could do it.

Among the more than twenty people who failed, there were two C-level mercenaries who wore battle armor to defend themselves against the masked man's physical attack, but were completely defeated by the mental shock.

Those mercenaries who were injured and resting outside the field were angry but dared not speak out. Who told them to take this kind of private work without contract protection?

Get up, their work is in vain.

After another strong man was knocked down, a group of people left the house in despair amidst the crazy roar of the masked man.

No one raised the threat of retaliation because they knew that the masked man was from Namek and was a powerful Namek warrior.

Since the Namekians tried the benefits of assimilation, more and more Namekians have assimilated and become a fighting race that cannot be underestimated in the universe.

The Namekian named Nemi will face a family competition three years later, and the loser will be forced to be assimilated by the winner.

Although the consciousness is still there after assimilation, the person who occupies the subject will definitely not let the consciousness of these assimilated people come out.

What is the difference between this and death?

Life has completely lost its meaning.

Nemi, whose strength is facing promotion, needs the excitement of fighting to advance himself before the competition, so that he can have a chance of winning.

After defeating nearly forty opponents, Nemi gradually felt on the edge of promotion.

With ten more similar opponents, we should be able to advance successfully.

"Who else?" Nemi yelled at the door.

"Da da da"

Li Meng walked over slowly.

"Stellar Armor" Nemi is very satisfied. It seems that this is a relatively strong punching bag.

Pressing the combat power tester for the manager Rao woman, she needs to set a sparring time based on Li Meng's combat power that the other party seems to be able to complete but cannot.

This is how the group in front was tricked.

As a result, Nemi's agent froze after a few seconds.

Combat power 118

Are you kidding?

This is ridiculous, Nemi can kill him with one punch.