One Piece: Supreme Control

Chapter 652 – Converge

This is an inevitable trend. Cultivation lies in talent, hard work, 99% of sweat and a little talent can make a person achieve infinite achievements.

As for the guy named Xia, his talent may have reached more than 80%, that is to say, he only needs to put in 20% of the effort to be able to be equal to others. But what if that guy goes crazy and puts out 99% of the effort?

That kind of terrifying effect, even if Yang Qing thinks about it, he will look cold and feel pressure.

“Five thousand, four hundred and sixty-four!”

“Five thousand, four hundred and sixty-five!”

“Five thousand, four hundred and sixty-six!”

Sitting and squatting again and again, Yang Qing’s expression was extremely calm. He has actually experienced this kind of high-intensity cultivation many times, and he has long been used to it. That was in his early days, frantically practicing for strength. But when he is really strong, he is more accustomed to becoming stronger, understanding the rules of the universe, the rules of the human body, and keeping his combat effectiveness in a scientific growth stage at all times.

But this time, under such pressure, Yang Qing chose to practice frantically again and let his combat effectiveness rise again.

For Saiyans, the body is their most powerful weapon, and any Saiyan’s tempering of their body is quite cruel and even cruel. Just like the hardest and hardest steel, it has to be burnt in countless fires to remove impurities. Saiyans do the same to their bodies. They constantly exercise their body to make it tough and strong.

It can be said that the body of the Saiyan has far exceeded the toughness of metal.

The lightning is not enough to hurt them, and the fire cannot make them show fear. Although they are still human bodies, they are so powerful that even the gods are afraid.

And Yang Qing, naturally, has far exceeded the strength of an ordinary Saiyan. He is the god of Super Saiyan, the most powerful individual!

“This time, I really found myself a good opponent!”

During this period of cultivation, the cold child kept flashing in Yang Qing’s mind, and every time, the pressure in his heart would increase a little. In that battle, although Xia Ya hadn’t shown a strong combat effectiveness, even Yang Qing admired his outstanding talent. Such a person does not need to cultivate at all, and even only needs to grow with time and knowledge to become a strong person naturally.

Yang Qing can even be sure that Chara is more like a Saiyan than the legendary Super Saiyan.

Because no one is born strong. The kind that is born strong will always be obliterated over time. And the real strong are all rising from the poor and the last, through the vicissitudes of life, and derive the eternal economy. They have their own understanding, have the motivation to move forward, and have a whip that constantly lashes them forward. Such people, they only Will get stronger and stronger.

Only those who are born weak and want to be strong can become truly strong.

People who are born stronger than the height of others, easy life, invincible loneliness, will make them lose their fighting spirit. Only the little people who are always in disputes, disputes, and working hard for survival will continue to stand out.

The flowers in the greenhouse can never stand the wind and rain.

When Xia Ya was born, although his combat power was also strong, he did not show how earth-shattering. Even his fragile body will be hurt by human weapons. For Saiyans, this is unimaginable. But then, his horror was revealed. In a short period of time, how many times his strength has increased?

Dozens? several hundred? Still a few thousand?(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

It was this speed that gave Yang Qing tremendous pressure. He couldn’t judge himself, the next time he saw Xia again, how strong that guy would become.

Therefore, Yang Qing began a crazy practice. It is difficult for his physical strength to continue to grow, but every day, he is advancing steadily.

For a long time, Xia hadn’t appeared, as if she had really disappeared.

And Yang Qing also soaked in the training room every day.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Just in this new year, a message spread across the world again.

“The world’s number one martial arts meeting is about to be held!”

Let the world’s outstanding martial arts masters excited that the world’s No. 1 martial arts will finally be held again. Last time, because of the appearance of the Bik, the world’s No. 1 martial arts will interrupt the finals, and then, the world is in crisis of destruction. Because of this, the world’s No. 1 martial arts society was suspended for a long time. This year, this world-renowned martial arts club has once again appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Above the earth, in the temple.

“Goku, this time I’m relying on you!”

“I can feel that that guy will definitely show up.”

The old god said in a deep voice, and Bo and Bo stood blankly.

The Monkey King who has undergone the training of the gods here has grown into a tall boy, wearing an orange martial arts uniform with a big smile on his face.

“God, don’t worry, if you meet Piccolo again, I will definitely defeat him!”

Monkey King is very confident.

“Yeah!” God nodded solemnly, then his eyes flashed, and he said, “There is one thing, you have to pay attention.”

“What?” Monkey King doubted.

“I once sensed a very evil aura, even stronger than Piccolo.”

“The strong are attracted to each other. This time, you have to be careful, the guy who suddenly appears.”

God’s solemn way.

“Who is it?” Monkey King asked.

“I don’t know, he seems to be able to hide his breath, it is difficult for people to notice, even I can’t help it.

God shook his head and said helplessly.

Monkey King was taken aback, then smiled: “Don’t worry, God, I’m fine!”

“I hope so!”

Seeing Monkey King turned and jumped down, God shook his head worriedly.

In another remote mountain forest on the earth.

Bick, who has grown into a young man in a white robe, sat cross-legged and suspended in the air. At this moment, he also opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

“Sun Wukong!”

“And that kid!”

“I won’t let you go, I hope I can see you this time!”

Slowly dropping his legs and legs, Piccolo’s figure disappeared here in a blink of an eye.