Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

"Hmph... Hahaha... Sun Wukong, what are you doing, dancing? If you don't attack, then it will be me!"

Benjamin laughed arrogantly, and when he saw Sun Wukong standing there and casting a spell, he felt that the opportunity was not to be missed.

Woohoo…

Magic power surged out from his whole body, and he quickly pulled out his long sword, causing shocking and frightening waves of wind around him.

He wanted to use his strongest slash at Sun Wukong to completely kill this annoying monkey.

Qiang~

The long sword shone with light, and all the terrifying magic power was injected into the sword's spine, making the blade extremely sharp.

He swung downwards, and a flying slash shot out that made the space emit a slight whine.

At this moment, Wukong's two Qigong bombs were also condensed, and powerful energy overflowed.

Just in time, he took a look at the power of Benjenir's slash, and the combat power actually reached 234.

His two Qigong bullets were only about 226, but until now, Sun Wukong didn't hesitate at all.

Two milky white qigong bombs were thrown in the direction of Benjianil, but this was not the end.

Sun Wukong gathered two more qigong bombs in an instant, and threw two more qigong bombs at the same moment as the first two.

Since the combat effectiveness is a little weaker, let's make up for it with quantity.

Sun Wukong decided to use Vegeta's famous technique, commonly known as the Prince's Fighting Technique.

Continuously firing Qigong bombs, the Qigong bombs thrown by Sun Wukong formed a string.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

The continuous huge explosions put the magic barrier on the ring under pressure.

The audience could no longer see clearly what was going on inside. They could only see an oversized light bulb appearing above the huge ring.

But it was flickering on and off, and the light was flashing so brightly that they couldn't open their eyes.

The bottom of the ring was completely shattered, and horrific cracks appeared in the surrounding foundation.

The huge cracked clods of earth were constantly being turned up, and the entire arena was slowly descending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the entire huge arena was shaking slightly, and this movement stunned several heavyweights in the VIP seats.

"The first place winner in this college competition is so amazing that he can overwhelm the students of Imperial College."

Deacon Lu Xi was greatly surprised that the battle in the college battle could be so intense.

Although a master-level warrior could easily detect this kind of movement, this is a battle for students.

Dominic was also surprised. He knew the average level of the students at Kingdom Academy.

Ben Jianir is one of the top fifty students among the students of Xi'an Imperial Academy.

It is completely impossible for the Kingdom Academy to have students who can rival such a thing.

"It's still too young, this Sun Wukong..."

The third princess of the Xien Empire and the Holy See’s Apocalypse Saint Anmir said this after watching the battle.

Even Dagula, who was serving on the side, was surprised that His Highness would comment like this.

"Yes, Princess Anmir, although Sun Wukong is far stronger than Mark, he is still a little short of defeating Taro with this little power..."

White wizard Irene also understood the meaning of An Mi'er's words and quickly helped.

"There is no way to defeat Taylor. Sir Eileen, Taylor's slashes are far stronger than this."

Although Sun Wukong's attack surprised her, it still did not reach a level that satisfied her.

This time, the Holy See didn't know what the reason was, but they actually wanted to test them, the Apocalypse Saints.

Within three years, the first student in this Kingdom Academy competition will be trained to the seven-star master level.

Although three years were enough for An Mier to break through to the Grandmaster level.

However, it is really difficult to train a person at the master level to a seven-star master level within three years.

And if you fail to do this within three years, you will lose the qualification to apply for the Holy See Templar within ten years.

The Holy See Templar is a shortcut to the king's rank. Only by becoming a Holy See Templar as soon as possible can she surpass her father.

She is not satisfied with Sun Wukong's current rank and performance. If it were a genius like Taro, she would be a little relieved.

Originally, she had some confidence after seeing that the strongest student in this class was an eight-star genius.

Unexpectedly, this genius was defeated by a student who was not even a master.

Although she was sure that Sun Wukong had already reached the master level, she just didn't make an appraisal.

However, she was more optimistic about Mark than Sun Wukong.

After all, the magic displayed by Mark is of the level expected for that rank.

But Sun Wukong has no magic power at all, but his natural physical fitness is different from ordinary people.

No magic means limited growth, limited progress, and difficulty in becoming something great.

As for Sun Wukong's energy bomb attacks, Anmir thought they were just magic props.

The huge bombardment on the field ended, and the arena was already torn apart.

Only the halo of a semicircular dome remained motionless outside.

Benjamin's whole body smelled of burning, and he stood there, very quiet.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, observed him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Sun...Wu...Kong..."

Benjianil murmured with difficulty, and opened his eyes with heavy eyelids, looking at Sun Wukong's figure.

Sun Wukong had just fired dozens of Qigong bombs, and one-third of his physical strength had been consumed.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was a little surprised that Ben Jianir was not defeated.

But in the next second, Benjianil's pupils lost color, he completely lost consciousness, and fell down with a thud.

He became the first man in the world to fall to the prince's tactics.

"Student Benjenil loses the ability to fight, and the winner is Sun Wukong."

No one showed much surprise when they heard Fa Ling Louise announce the final winner.

Only the Imperial students were a little surprised, but they thought it was reasonable.

"I didn't expect that Sun Wukong would have such a unique skill."

"This Sun Wukong doesn't have any magic power in his body. How did he emit that kind of bomb that looks like a ball of light?"

"It's a magic item. This guy has hidden high-level magic items that are unknown to everyone. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Benjenir at this level."

No one thinks that is Sun Wukong's true strength. After all, it is too beyond the common sense of this world.

"Wukong, it seems that many people around you suspect that your Qigong bombs were borrowed from outside forces."

The King of the Northern Realm heard the thoughts of most people around him and reminded Sun Wukong in a low voice.

"Huh, I didn't expect that fighting would become so interesting after my body became weaker. I almost lost just now, Kaio-sama."

Sun Wukong wiped the sweat from his face and didn't pay any attention to the words of the King of the North.

"Listen to me carefully, Goku. If you want to win, just use the time of the seventh universe to become a Super Saiyan. I'm sure there is absolutely no existence on this planet that can be your opponent."