Wandering in Dragon Ball

Time passed quickly, and in a flash it was the day when Nemi participated in the family's assimilation war.

After breakfast, Li Meng and Nemi went to an open space outside the village that had been set up as a competition ground.

The audience all gathered in the south, and the Great Elder was also carried to a special soft chair by the guards. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was resting his mind.

A tall Namekian wearing a red shirt stood up and directly announced the list of personnel for this battle.

Thirty-six contestants were all childhood playmates, but as they grew up, each entered their own life trajectory, and the familiar faces gradually became unfamiliar.

Feeling the aura of the other thirty-five Namekians, Li Meng frowned.

Something is wrong.

He couldn't tell what the problem was, but the power of a dozen of these people made him feel awkward.

It was like a motorcycle that was originally driven sixty or seventy yards but was forced to go eighty yards, with a slight risk of overturning.

"Master, the assimilation war does not restrict the use of drugs and other methods to improve combat effectiveness, so in order to win this game, it is not surprising that some of them use stimulants and the like."

Seeing Li Meng's confusion, Nemi explained.

Hearing the word stimulant, Li Meng felt a little confused about his outlook.

The great elder doesn't care

Could it be that those truly powerful Namekians would not engage in such cheating?

Looking around at all the players, Li Meng shook his head.

The most worrying thing happened. Nemi's aura was not the strongest among these people.

It seems that to keep Nemi, he himself has to cheat.

"Invite contestants to enter the fighting venue"

With a shout, Namek warriors in twos and threes walked into the simple ring in front of them.

"Nemi, if you feel you can't beat your opponent, try to keep your body in contact with the ground and don't engage in aerial combat." Li Meng bit the word "ground" very hard.

"Understood, Master, I will be careful." Although Nemi has not learned the full Roujin, he has learned half a bucket of water. Naturally, he knows that it is difficult to relieve his strength in aerial combat.

Hit stood up in front of everyone and was cheered.

"Lord Hit"

"Lord Hit, can I enter the killer guild?"

The young Namek boy looked at Hit with admiration. He smiled slightly and stood next to the great elder.

Everyone present, except the great elder, had to stand and watch the entire game.

This is the etiquette of the Namekians when they compete in martial arts.

Seeing Nemi walking towards his opponent with a serious look on his face, Fat Yata looked at him with eyes that were looking for a good show.

He bewitched a total of fifteen Namek warriors yesterday, and eleven of them took his own potion.

This kind of assimilation is equivalent to a fight to the death. Everyone is eager to become stronger. Coupled with Atta's hypnosis, only four Namekians with stronger willpower rejected Atta.

For those people, Yata just used the excuse that he was testing your state of mind to silence them.

The Namekians are relatively simple. When they see that Atta is Hit's follower, they naturally don't have so much suspicion.

This is why Frost was able to deceive seven dragon balls in a row. When the great elder found out, it was too late. In order to silence Frost, he massacred everyone who knew that he had taken the dragon balls.

Nemi looked at the comrade he had fought with before, and his mood fluctuated.

"Gru, we still have to fight each other."

"Hmph, this is fate. In order to live a better life, I will defeat you." The Namekian named Gru snorted and began to accumulate strength in his body.

"boom"

The qigong wave symbolizing the assimilation war exploded in the air. As the referee's qigong wave detonated, eighteen battlefields erupted with powerful aura at the same time.

Sister Hong did not leave the spaceship. She broadcast the battles of these Namekians through the monitor screen, and also paid attention to those seed players with high combat effectiveness.

For her part, Nemi cannot afford to fail.

If Nemi is assimilated, all the preparation she has made before will be in vain.

This time she came to Namek, and she was ready to let Nemi win.

"Bang" "Bang"

Gru attacks hard from the start, his style being to crush his enemies with airtight combos.

Nemi felt the opponent's strong strength, his body trembled slightly, and he released about two-thirds of the strength to his feet.

Rou Jin is not difficult to learn. As long as you have a good teacher and are familiar with the use of breath, if you open the key acupoints, you can master it in a week.

It's just that three days is too short, and even though Nei Mi's martial arts talent is not inferior to Li Meng's, he can't fully master it.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Nemi and Gru are on par.

But after a few minutes, Nemi realized something was wrong.

The endurance of this kin seems to be a bit too strong. It attacks for such a long time and with such rapid frequency, yet it doesn't even appear fatigued.

It would be reasonable if the opponent's combat power exceeds , but no matter how powerful he is, he can only have a maximum of combat power.

Nemi felt a twinge of regret.

I misjudged you. I thought you would be proud of your strength.

So you also rely on drugs?

The great elder opened his eyes slightly and looked at the battle between each group.

At this time, three groups of people had already decided the winner.

And Gru's abnormality also made him frown slightly.

It's not an ordinary drug. This kind of medicine should not be produced in Namek.

If it was regarded as a trump card, it wouldn't be brought out now.

There was another wave of people engaging in assimilation wars a week ago, but they were not in this state.

It was already obvious who the potion came from.

Hit also looked a little confused. He saw that the combat status of some Namekians was very similar to some of the potions he had used.

Although assimilation warfare is allowed to rely on foreign objects, it also encourages Namek warriors to adapt to various unscrupulous fighting styles in the outside world to strengthen themselves, but this method of involving too many people at once is a bit unethical.

No need to think about it, it must be Atta's fault.

In order to kill Nemi so that he could pursue a strange beauty from Jialaixing, he would actually do such a stupid thing.

Hit glared at Atta who was not far away. Although the elder didn't say anything to stop him, he was obviously a little angry.

You know, no matter how powerful the cosmic being is, he should not manipulate the outcome of the assimilation war.

If you just help someone, you can only say that this Namek warrior has a profound blessing.

And now

Hit was very unhappy, and he felt that he wanted to have a good talk with Atta when he had time.

In fact, Nemi may not be the champion if he doesn't help Nemi's opponents.

Giving medicine to so many Namek warriors now is simply giving people a handle.

No, this is simply provocation.

He didn't take the great elder's majesty into consideration at all.

After another three minutes, only six groups of people were left fighting.

The battle between Nemi and Gru attracted a lot of people.

Since Nemi often participated in cosmic martial arts competitions and had seen various killing moves, he was very experienced in dealing with them. Although his strength did not seem to be as strong as Gru's, he did not suffer any injuries.

The moves of the two are more beautiful than ordinary fights, and they constantly arouse exclamations.

"drink"

Suddenly, Gru was caught in a flaw and was knocked down by Nemi.

A chill flashed in Nemi's eyes.

After defending for so long, it’s time to fight back.