Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

Got my new gravity training suit a few days ago.

Du Ming temporarily lived in Bulma's house and never stopped training.

Bulma is making a new protective bracelet for Mitsuha, and he is temporarily living with Mitsuha until he is done.

He also taught Sanye a little bit of martial arts and Qi knowledge.

I don’t expect Sanye to learn much, but it would be nice if she could learn a little more.

early morning.

Mitsuha pursed her lips and tried hard to suppress her voice.

Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were red, her hands were pressed against her chest and clenched tightly, and her legs were trembling slightly as she tried to fit them together.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes.

After a long time, Sanye regained her sanity, and saw herself in the mirror again with her unfocused eyes.

She looked in the mirror, her slightly opened lips seeming to have a more seductive look.

She glanced towards the bathroom without quite coming to her senses.

Du Ming took a shower, put on his clothes and walked out. It seemed that he had been up for a while.

"Sanye, do you want to have breakfast?"

“…Yeah.” Sanye’s hair was disheveled and her face was slightly red. She pulled the quilt with her left hand and gently covered her body.

"Okay, you must be tired. You can rest in your room first."

“…Yeah.” Sanye’s face turned even redder, and she didn’t even look up at Du Ming.

Ren Duming left the room.

After leaving the room, Du Ming took two steps, passed a yard, and unexpectedly met two people.

"Uncle Brief, Aunt Brief, good morning!" Du Ming quickly greeted the two.

Coming towards them were Bulma's biological father and mother.

Although Bulma let Du Ming and Mitsuha live in this house, it actually belongs to Bulma's parents.

As a friend's elder and temporary landlord, Du Ming quickly greeted him with a smile.

"Du Ming, good morning." Bulma's mother, Mrs. Brief, kept smiling as she spoke.

From the first day he met Du Ming, he was very enthusiastic every day, even to the point that Du Ming felt he was too enthusiastic.

"Breakfast is ready, go and eat it while it's hot."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Du Ming responded with a smile, then his gaze paused for a moment on the face of Bulma's father, Dr. Brief, and he bowed slightly politely.

Compared to Mrs. Brief, Dr. Brief looked at him in a more strange way.

Every time she saw him, her face was calm, but she would keep staring at him until she was out of his sight.

After exchanging a few words with Mrs. Brief, Du Ming said goodbye to the two of them, walked away from them sideways, and soon left their sight.

After a while, Mrs. Brief whispered in his ear with her eyes half closed:

"Hubby, don't be so stingy. Look how polite Du Ming is. He's a very nice kid."

Dr. Brief had a calm expression.

"This brat, not only has he charmed Bulma, he even brought another woman to live in our house!"

"Sanye is a good kid, husband, please don't call her Sanye by that name."

"I know, and I also know that Sanye is a good kid!" Dr. Brief shook his head with a headache and sighed, "I don't know what to say to Du Ming these days."

"Husband, let me tell you something. I've observed for a few days that Du Ming..." Mrs. Brief said in a daze, "It seems like he has several women."

"What! Why didn't you say so earlier? And why did you say Du Ming is a good kid?"

Dr. Brief said hurriedly: "This Du Ming actually hid this from Sanye, such a good child..."

"No~~" Mrs. Brief smiled stupidly: "I learned it from Bulma. Du Ming's woman knows each other..."

"What!" Dr. Brief swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Our Bulma~~" Mrs. Brief said, "She also knows about Mitsuha and Du Ming's other women. She still likes them. I think it's only a matter of time..."

"Stop talking! Stop talking! Give me some time, give me some time!"

Dr. Brief coughed violently a few times and said, "I feel a little unwell. I won't go to the company today."

"Is that so~~" Mrs. Brief tilted her head blankly.

… …

In the restaurant, Du Ming met Bulma.

He rarely saw Bulma these days, and it was such a coincidence that it seemed as if Bulma had deliberately avoided his time.

However, as a friend, Du Ming thinks this situation is normal.

Bulma inherited Dr. Brief's scientific genes. She buries herself in all kinds of books, materials, and machines every day, and spends almost all her energy thinking about new inventions.

It's normal to often forget meal times.

When Du Ming entered the dining room of Bulma's house, Bulma had just finished breakfast and was about to return to her room. She glanced at Du Ming.

"morning!"

After saying that, he immediately walked past Du Ming and left in a hurry.

"Morning, Bull..."

Before Du Ming could say anything, Bulma had already turned the corner and returned to her room.

Du Ming shrugged helplessly.

If I didn't know that she was making a new protective bracelet for Mitsuha, I would have thought that she didn't want me and Mitsuha to live here.

Shaking his head, Du Ming casually took some food to fill his stomach, and also took out a plate of some of Sanye's favorite dishes.

When they returned to the room, Sanye was washing up in the bathroom, and Du Ming put breakfast on the table.

After putting on a new gravity suit and tying the belt, he came to Bulma's yard.

These days, this yard was almost occupied by Du Ming alone. Bulma rarely came here. Every time the Briefs came here, they would see Du Ming sitting cross-legged in the yard and would avoid him.

"Hu~~"

In the yard, Du Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath with sweat all over his forehead and sighed:

"After the clothes added restrictions on air, the pressure really increased!"

After thinking for a while, Du Ming immersed his mind into his body again.

These days, when Du Ming was wearing new mountain clothes and had a burst of qi, he immersed his mind into his body to observe the condition of the qi and felt a great difference.

The first thing is to know it at the beginning.

Qi, under heavy pressure, is not so easy to control and is more stagnant, like pulling silk out of mud, muddy and difficult.

The word "heavy" should not be used to describe "qi", but the qi in Du Ming's body now gives him a feeling of being heavy and slow.

If we use a comparative approach.

Originally, he used ten intact fingers to make dumplings, but now it seems like everything below the arms has been cut off, so he can only use his elbows to make noodles.

difficult!

Originally, with a thought, his Qi could turn into threads, and he could accurately let the threads crawl to his back and tickle himself.

Now all the energy seemed to be sunk to the bottom of the water. One had to use ten times the original strength just to barely create a thin thread of energy.

Enduring the extraordinary weight inside and outside his body, Du Ming concentrated all his energy and forced some of the energy in his body to burst out again, maintaining the activation state of the training suit's gravity system.

Now he was sitting cross-legged beside a flower bush in the yard, motionless, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead, his face looking pale and exhausted.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Du Ming opened his eyes again, exhaled slowly, and then his spirit slowly fell, lowering the level of his energy.

Then, after sensing that the Qi level did not reach the required value, the training suit shut down the gravity system, and the training suit on his body suddenly became a lot lighter.

Du Ming let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked relaxed.

After training in the new gravity suit for a few days, his biggest feeling was that this training state did not improve his ability to control Qi or the accuracy of his control over Qi much.

But under the heavy pressure, his Qi became noticeably more condensed, and the amount of Qi also increased slightly.

The biggest improvement is the strength of Qi.

Using the same amount of energy, Du Ming felt that the power of his moves had increased. Although it was not obvious yet, with time, there should be a big change.