Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

"What, you wanted to eat, so you hit my men."

Attila was shocked, and so was Michelle.

This was the first time the two of them had heard of someone doing such a thing just for food.

Wukong smiled awkwardly and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, if I hadn't discovered that there were no wild animals around here, I wouldn't have bothered you."

Originally, I didn't have to go to such trouble to eat. I just had to go hunting in the surrounding areas and grill a wild dinosaur to fill my stomach.

But the key is that there are no such creatures nearby, and those poultry belong to local farmers, and he is too embarrassed to rob them.

Detecting the qi further away, we found many wild animals.

But the little energy in his body was not enough to allow him to move instantly, so he had no choice but to come here.

"It's interesting. Let's do this. Be my subordinate and I can provide you with your daily necessities."

As a lord, Atila felt that it was not difficult at all to feed a person.

"Really? That's great. Can I eat now?"

Wukong really couldn't stand it anymore. After doing some casual activities just now, he found that his hunger became more serious.

"Yes, but you have to call me Lord Attila and make an oath."

"Okay, Lord Attila, but...what is the oath? Can you eat it?"

Attila and Michelle raised their foreheads a little, feeling helpless.

"Ha, Attila, this guy is quite interesting."

"Haha... maybe he is just a simple guy with no power."

So after teaching Wukong how to make an oath, Attila immediately arranged for servants to prepare meals.

"You are so cruel, Attila, you actually asked him to make a sacred contract."

"I'm not a philanthropist. It's in my interest to use the power of gods to restrain this guy."

But Atila had no idea how many god-level figures Sun Wukong had fought.

This kind of contract is like waste paper to Sun Wukong.

In order to dilute the haze in his heart these days, Attila directly organized a dinner while taking in Wukong and invited Michelle to join him.

I saw that he was extravagant and wasteful, asking the chef to prepare food for five hundred people, and entertaining his own servants and nobles in the castle to dine together.

He was originally from the royal family of this kingdom, so his financial resources were not a problem.

When Wukong saw the dazzling array of food on the table, his eyes were so happy that they looked like two lasers.

After Attila said a few words, the banquet officially started, and everyone was immediately in high spirits.

But not long after, Sun Wukong finished eating a roasted suckling pig that was roasted to brown color, and screamed exaggeratedly, attracting everyone's attention.

Attila and Michelle were holding goblets and looked at Wukong's exaggerated eating style at a loss.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone began to get nervous as they watched Sun Wukong's eating method sweep away one-tenth of the food on the table.

One fifth of the time, some people felt scared and screamed strangely.

"Did I attract a greedy dragon?"

Attila watched blankly as Wukong choked on the food, swallowed it in large gulps, and kept drinking water.

But soon Wukong reached his limit, eating almost a quarter of the food on the field, and found that he couldn't eat anymore.

After all, the body has been completely refined once, and a body with a combat power of 10 cannot digest so much bioenergy.

So Wukong lay on the side holding his round and big belly, breathing uncomfortably.

The party continued until Wukong woke up from bed the next day.

"Attila, this guy doesn't look strong. Why, do you want to get him into the Holy Academy?"

"You can easily defeat hundreds of my guards with this little strength. This guy has great potential. If you train a little bit, he will be able to catch up with you and me in strength soon. Don't you want me to return to the Holy Academy? I promise Yes, but only in a month."

"Great, you finally agreed. I'm really happy for your decision. I'll leave immediately tomorrow to tell everyone the good news."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"In less than three months, the Kingdom Academy battle will begin. Only the top twenty can be recommended to the Imperial Branch Headquarters for further training. I have to go back and prepare."

"Isn't the academy battle half a year away? Why is it so early?"

"I heard that in one year, the demons will invade in a big way, so in order to improve their strength, the academies in various empires can't help but speed up enrollment."

So Michelle left Nudliland the next day.

And Wukong is not idle these days either.

He found a secluded place, recalled his experience in the seventh universe and started practicing again.

Following the Kamesen-ryu method to build up his physical foundation, Wukong was not idle.

He designed a more suitable training arrangement based on the current strength of his body.

Every day, he carried a boulder as big as a hill for ten kilometers, swam ten kilometers with a heavy weight, plowed a thousand square meters of land with his bare hands, and other physical training.

A month later.

"Huh, although I feel that this body is still the same as before, but the speed of improving strength is really too slow."

This month Wukong's physical fitness has made a qualitative leap.

The basic combat power is no longer 10, but +10, becoming 20.

But compared with his previous progress in Universe 7, it was a huge difference.

In the seventh universe, his normal combat power is at least 5000 million to 6000 million, and every practice is at least a thousand or ten thousand improvements.

But now many of them have to start over from the basics and lay a solid foundation.

The body has returned to its original point, and progress is extremely limited. You must start from the foundation of an ordinary person.

My physical foundation was too poor when I returned to the starting point. The hardships I suffered and the injuries I suffered this month are not justified.

What's more important is that no matter how bad the foundation is, the Saiyan's blood has not changed, because this month he has almost emptied Attila's food depot.

"What on earth did you become? Are you a loser? Damn it. You must go back to the academy immediately. At least the food there is free."

Attila had no choice but to plan her return to the academy two days in advance.

But Wukong didn't hear anything else at all. He only heard that the food was free, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

There was no way around it. He ate too much every day. No matter how rich Attila was, he could not buy enough food in a short period of time, causing him to make ends meet.

"Michelle has taken care of everything. When you get to the academy, as long as you pass the test, you can become a member of the academy."

"But don't be too happy too soon. Every six months, the academy will organize new students to fight against the demon army. It will be miserable if you encounter such an extremely powerful demon army on the battlefield. Every year, many students are there. Die on the battlefield.”

After this month of getting along, Attila gradually became familiar with Wukong.

A crazy cultivator, who either eats or does physical training by himself, has almost nothing to arrange for him, and he won't even talk to you.