Dragon Ball: I am invincible, you can do whatever you want!

As night falls, the stars fall, covering the Temple of Heaven with a layer of bright white light.

In Tianshen Temple Square, Wang Yang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the air.

At this time, two green figures came out of the sky from below. It turned out to be Piccolo and Tiandi who had returned from attending Bulma's birthday party.

Piccolo just landed and looked around with his eyes.

Wang Yang's aura is completely contained. It is elusive to Piccolo's level and can only be discovered with the naked eye.

Seeing Wang Yang's figure not far away, Piccolo couldn't help but walked over and sat quietly opposite Wang Yang.

The wind blew by, making the cloak behind Piccolo rustle, causing even his calm state of mind to ripple.

Looking at Wang Yang's closed eyes, Piccolo hesitated several times.

"Is something wrong?" Wang Yang noticed a big fluctuation in Piccolo's mood opposite him, so he asked.

The proud Piccolo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wang Yang's inquiry.

"Wang Yang, I wonder if I can also become a god?" Piccolo looked at Wang Yang cautiously.

Sun Wukong is getting stronger and stronger, and his former opponent has left him far behind. Piccolo is also somewhat unwilling to accept his weakness.

"There are two ways to become a god. One is to need a god's status. Once you have a god's status, you can become a god, such as the God of Destruction and Kaioshin."

"There is another way to become a god by practicing alone, which is what Sun Wukong and I are like." Wang Yang explained.

He has a great spirit and does not hide his cultivation methods from others. He is willing to answer other people's inquiries as long as they do not involve privacy.

If Piccolo can become stronger because of this, Wang Yang will also applaud him, so that he will have a good opponent.

Moreover, he learned a lot of knowledge from the old god, so he also showed kindness to Piccolo in front of him.

Piccolo listened quietly and looked at Wang Yang with burning eyes.

"This kind of cultivation to become a god requires the integration of one's mental power with the power in the body, thereby producing a qualitative change. Of course, if the mental power is not enough, you can also find external forces. For example, the Saiyans need five Saiyans with righteous hearts to control them. When the power of the mind is injected into a Saiyan's body, he can become a god."

At this point, Wang Yang couldn't help but be slightly startled. This method was just a successful case that year, and it does not mean that it is the only method.

'If we replaced five Saiyans with evil hearts and injected their heart power into the body of another evil Saiyan, would they also become gods?Becoming an evil god? '

Wang Yang felt that this method might be feasible, because gods are not equal to justice, and there are also evil gods.

Piccolo was thoughtful when he heard Wang Yang's words.

"You can go back to Namek and let your people inject their mind into your body to see if it succeeds!" Wang Yang's thinking returned and he made suggestions to Bick.

"Thank you!" Piccolo nodded and expressed his gratitude to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang smiled and then closed his eyes to realize what he had learned from the battle just now.

After getting the training method to become a god, Piccolo couldn't wait to try it.

With his mind integrated into the energy, Piccolo's aura became more and more ethereal. A sacred aura lingered in his body, and his green skin faded slightly.

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The next day, a ray of morning light rose in the sky, and a drop of colorful water dropped from the leaves, which looked hazy due to the sunlight. It fell on the stone slab and disappeared.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in the square.

Wang Yang and Bike slowly opened their eyes and looked at this person.

"Why did you come here so early?" Wang Yang looked at Sun Wukong curiously.

"I can't wait to fight you. If Qiqi hadn't let me go yesterday, I would have come here." Sun Wukong said a little depressed.

"Since you can't wait, let's get started!" Wang Yang stood up straight and signaled to Sun Wukong that he could take action.

Suddenly, a long grunting sound clearly reached the ears of Wang Yang and Piccolo.

"That Piccolo, can you prepare some food for me? I came here early in the morning and I haven't eaten yet. I'm almost starving to death." Sun Wukong's face full of fighting spirit suddenly fell down, and he looked pitifully. Holding Bic.

"..." Piccolo looked at Sun Wukong blankly, then turned and left.

Wang Yang suspected that this guy came here deliberately to eat and drink.

"Wang Yang, don't you want to eat?" Sun Wukong was sitting at the table eating and drinking, looking at Wang Yang who was silently watching the scenery in the distance, he couldn't help shouting.

"You can eat, I'm not hungry!" Wang Yang said lightly.His physique has long been able to live without food, and eating only satisfies the desire of the mouth and tongue. He no longer has the strong pursuit that was engraved in his genes at the beginning.

"You almost don't look like a Saiyan anymore!" Sun Wukong said vaguely, biting a piece of meat in his mouth.

"Because I am constantly changing."

Sun Wukong did not understand the meaning of Wang Yang's words and continued to deal with the food in front of him.

After eating and drinking, Sun Wukong tightened his belt, moved his fists and feet a little, and then took a stance and looked at Wang Yang.

"Come on, Wang Yang!"

Wang Yang touched his chin and looked at Sun Wukong with some suspicion.

"Wait a moment!"

"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong was slightly startled.

"Can the Kaio Fist be used on Super Blue?" Wang Yang asked.

"I haven't tried it yet. I think it should be possible, but it will be a huge burden on the body." Sun Wukong was a little unsure.

"Is that so?" Wang Yang thought in his mind.

"Can you increase Kaio Fist fifty times?" Wang Yang asked.

"How much? Fifty times?" Sun Wukong stared at Wang Yang, who spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Can't you?"

"It should, maybe, it's hard to say... let me give it a try!" Sun Wukong was also unsure and decided to try it for the first time.

I saw Sun Wukong clenching his hands into fists, looking up to the sky and roaring. Blue and red flames enveloped him, and the violent aura suddenly surged into the sky.

Under Sun Wukong's deliberate control, this energy storm did not spread and caused huge damage to the earth.

In the Western Capital, Vegeta, who was dodging countless lasers in an environment with hundreds of times gravity, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the sky.

"Kakarot!" Vegeta yelled through gritted teeth. He felt that the gap between him and Kakarot was constantly widening.

Kakarot not only broke through to Super Blue, but the aura he exuded at this time was even more terrifying than yesterday.

Vegeta's heart was filled with anger, and he felt a raging rage burning in his chest, almost drowning his consciousness.

In a state of confusion, Vegeta was hit by the laser in the gravity chamber, kneeling on one knee on the ground and gasping for air.

In addition to anger, Vegeta had some faint fear deep in his heart. He was afraid that the noble Saiyan prince would be thrown out of sight by the junior warrior Kakarot.

"Is this the limit?" Wang Yang watched as Sun Wukong's body in front of him trembled slightly.