I Am a Saiyan

Raise his hand, gather qi, and burst out—the magnificent qigong wave suddenly shot out, but Sun Wuming resisted without evasion, as imposing as a rock in a tsunami, he slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and his eyes Locking Kajit firmly: "I came up with a new move!"

? ! !

The other party's inexplicable sense of existence suddenly became stronger and stronger, and the feeling that has always existed since then suddenly seemed like a mountain rising from the ground, slowly trembling as if it was about to collapse towards him.

Although in the eyes of others, Sun Wuming raised his hand in an ordinary way.

Mental stress? !

Those weird and fancy Yi martial arts of Team 2? !

"Then what-"

Sun Wuming waved his fist: "Fist!!"

Kajit dodged instantly, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and the front of his body seemed to be hit by a huge fist. The whole person seemed to be flattened a little. With this unavoidable blow, Kajit smashed to the ground like a meteor. .

Instantly empty!

Sun Wuming, who had already appeared below, raised his foot and kicked Kajit in the middle of the waist. With a bang, Kajit bounced slightly and fell to the side.

At this moment, a pair of hands took the lead and grabbed Khajit's right arm.

Kajit burst out with energy, quickly controlled his body, twisted his body, and slammed his whip leg on Sun Wuming's neck with a bang. There was still no reaction that could be observed and judged, as if he had hit a heavy blow, like a stone smashed into water .

"Drink—!"

Sun Wuming recklessly continued his attack, pulling Kajit and smashing it to the ground.

Damn it!

Kajit rolled over and jumped out, dodging the subsequent heavy blows that stomped the ground: "What the **** did you do? Why did you suddenly become so strong?!"

"Probably……"

Sun Wuming smashed the big explosion attack released by Kajit head-on, and shot out in the flames, punching Kajit on the cheek, his steady and powerful fist squeezed the other party's shocked and gnashing face, he grinned. Said: "Because I finally don't want to win!"

boom!

Khajit spiraled into the air, slammed his body down, and hit the ground heavily with one knee, but at the same time he regained his balance, he raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and gathered energy in his hands: "Since you don't want to win! Then give it to me. die--!!"

laugh!

Kajit, whose physical strength is gradually exhausted, is too slow to gather Qi, and this flaw is enough for Sun Wuming to make a surprise attack with the air.

A heavy and powerful punch slammed into Khajit's abdomen, the latter mobilized his energy, and his defense was weak, and suddenly staggered back with a twisted expression.

"As soon as a person grows up, as Sister Dong said, there will be a lot of troubles..."

Sun Wuming raised his hand and pinned his elbow on the back of the bent Kajit: "Fight requires justice, not selfish desires, fight for reasons, not for no reason... The factors that hinder me from fighting, I saw through a few years ago, so why? Fighting means nothing to me."

boom! Kajit slammed on the ground, put his hands on the ground, turned forward, and threw his heels over the top, hitting Sun Wuming's head.

"However, I don't see the victory or defeat! After all, if you lose a fight, doesn't it mean that you are weak, and that you are weak, isn't that an unpleasant thing?"

The heels slammed heavily on the top of his head, and Sun Wuming didn't move, and kicked Kajit's waist.

"You're a role model! You want to win, you want to win, you want to fight with strength, to get something—then why should I win?"

"It's boring stuff too."

Kajit flew out and roared incomprehensibly: "Since you don't want to win! Wouldn't it be better to just die?!"

"I just don't want to win."

Sun Wuming shrugged and said, "Fighting is fighting. I don't want to win. It's my business. If you can't beat me, it's because you are too weak."

angry--! !

Kajit's mentality exploded, and he suddenly rushed to Sun Wuming, and punched the opponent's face with almost all his strength. Is this the face? ! I'm going to smash your face--

Sun Wuming's legs were obviously longer than his hands, and he almost kicked Kajit to the point of heartbreak.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

Kajit, who flew upside down, vomited blood, and flew far and fast. He did not exert force to control the balance of his body at all, but flew directly with the force here!

There's Vegeta over there!

Vegeta was holding a bag of fairy beans that Sun Wukong threw over, and just opened it and was about to take out one, when his combat instinct suddenly felt a fatal crisis, and he decisively threw the fairy bean bag in his hand!

"Tsk! Good luck to you!"

Kajit, who flew upside down, propped up the ground and regained stability. He didn't care to give Vegeta a hit. He jumped up and grabbed the fairy bean, quickly took one and put it in his mouth. After recovering, there was a burst of arrogance that pushed Sun Wukong and Sun Fankong away.

"Xiandou..."

Sun Wukong can hold back, he is very calm.

"Vegeta! What are you doing!"

Sun Fankong couldn't hold back a little, he was already under great pressure, and now this...

boom!

"Hahahaha! Kakarot!! I've had enough!"

Broly raised his hand and threw the disfigured Frieza, laughing wildly: "It's time to play with you!"

"Oh, so you were thinking about this, no wonder you were a little distracted before..."

Sun Wuming, who came over, caught Frieza and threw it to the side. He glanced at Kajit and said with a smile: "It seems that you really want to win."

"Because if I win, you will die!"

Kajit threw the fairy bean bag in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile: "I would like to know if you can still have this expression when you are about to be killed!"

Sun Wuming shrugged: "Then go ahead - who do you want to fight? It's just five to five."

Five to five?

On the opposite side are Khajiit, Broly, Monkey King⑧, Vegeta⑧, Golden Frieza...

Sun Fankong was stunned for a moment: "Where did the five of us come from?"

Sun Wuming casually pointed to Frieza, who was still breathing on the ground: "No, isn't there another one?"

Vegeta replied in seconds: "I agree."

The corners of Sun Wukong and Sun Fankong's mouth twitched slightly. Isn't this a bit too much?

"Forget it, I can fight against two..."

As Sun Fankong was talking, his body suddenly blurred, cracked open with a snap, and bounced from left to right.

"oops!"

"Um?!"

Monkey King ④ and Sun Gohan ④ fell and squatted, and the two looked at each other, wearing a potara on each ear.

"Oops! I forgot that Potara has a time limit!" Sun Wukong 4 fiddled with the Potara on his ear, and was a little puzzled, "But we are still wearing Potara, why doesn't it work?"

"Probably, Potala's power also needs time to recover."

Sun Wufan ④ got up with a solemn expression and looked at the enemies in front of him: "This time... it's troublesome."

The guys on the opposite side didn't show any signs of weakness, and Kajit even snatched a bag of fairy beans...

How about here? Although because of Potala's fusion effect, it seems that there is no loss of physical strength, and my father and myself are in good condition, but this strength is not enough for the battle at the moment... Vegeta is in a semi-disabled state again, and he didn't eat the fairy beans. To the mouth, expecting Sun Wuming and another dad to fight against so many enemies?

"Wu Ming." Sun Wukong asked calmly, "What can you do?"

Sun Wuming thought for a while: "Dad, you hit two, I'll hit three."

"It's a good idea, dismiss it."

How to do it……

Sun Wukong is not surprised by Sun Wuming's thoughts, Wuming is more... indifferent than himself? It doesn't seem right. It should be said that when it comes to fighting, he is very focused. No wonder he can understand the realm that seems to be isolated from the environment.

"Anyway... eh?!"

Everyone suddenly turned to look into the distance.

The two qi are constantly getting stronger, which is the qi of Sun Wukong⑥ and Vegeta? !

Two energies, one red and one blue, rise from the ground, revolving and colliding with each other. During this process, the two energies are getting stronger and stronger, and in the blink of an eye, red and blue energy aftermaths spread out, rising to the top of the sky. At the moment, the energy has been transformed into two storms, and they collided with each other.

The strong air wave arrived here in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but look at the center of the storm, where there was nothing.

"Um?"

Sun Wuming looked at him with some surprise and excitement.

Wearing the iconic waistcoat and trousers of Star Moor, a dark blue belt flutters in the wind, similar to Vegeta's thorn in front of the thorn head, and a bang is hung down, not as sharp and narrow as Sun Mikong.

Kajit asked with interest: "Are you the so-called Vegeta?"

"If I had Potara earrings, I wouldn't have to do such a stupid move. It's a pity... Since it's a fusion technique, it doesn't seem appropriate to be called Vegeta. After all, there are still some differences in appearance..."

The fit man tilted his head to think for a moment, and then raised the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, my name is Gogeta."

Vegeta was stunned for a moment and objected: "Hey! You are also another me, right? Why did you put Kakarot's name in front of me?!"

"Because my name was Vegeta last time, to be fair."

Gogeta shook his arm: "You all step back, leave it to me here—"

Chapter 331 The Mystery of Fitting

Saiyans, a certain racial civilization that makes a living by fighting, are good at killing people and setting fires. They are the number one lackeys under Frieza’s family. They have the ability to fight at the middle and low levels. In fact, they are the same as countless human races in the universe. What's special, after all, both good and evil are human beings. As a Kaiwang God, they only have the right to guide and observe. Saiyans are no different from the many humans who have appeared and disappeared over the long years.

During that trip to Earth, the concept of divine life was completely shattered and reorganized by the Saiyans left over after the genocide!

Humans... no, why are Saiyans so powerful? Simply incredibly powerful! Completely shattered his own cognition and understanding of human beings! Defeat those stressful and even hopeless enemies again and again!

The battlefield was far away, and among the people protected by Wu Tian, ​​Xin looked at the main battlefield with excitement.

Wu Tian asked curiously, "You look relieved and your mood has completely calmed down."

"Because Mr. Sun Wukong and Mr. Vegeta have merged! The fusion technique looks different from using Potala, but if they both merge, they must have the power to solve all evil enemies!"

Xin clenched his fists and said with a longing: "That person is the savior of the world, with miraculous power! Although the ancestors said that the fusion technique is not as good as the Potala earrings, I feel that as long as it is the combination of Mr. Sun Wukong and Mr. Vegeta, I will never lose!"

Once the evil Buu could not be beaten, so he used various tricks and tricks to continuously absorb warriors one by one. When he absorbed the fully developed Sun Wuhan, the situation was almost completely in a desperate situation. As for whether Potara can make Sun Wukong Combining with Vegeta to beat Buu, it was still unknown at that time, and it was just a desperate gamble...

The result is crushing.

If it hadn't been known at that time that the Potara fusion had a time limit, and wanted to handle things more perfectly, there would not have been twists and turns in the middle.

Xin has great trust in the combination of Monkey King ⑥ and Vegeta ⑥.

"It's a wonderful trick, two people become one person or something..." Master Wukong was quite shocked, "This combination feels very different from the other combination of me and Sun Wuhan. Is it because of the different fusion methods?"

The martial arts of meaning naturally also has some corresponding perception skills that are different from qi, but it is closer to feeling the aura emanating from the opponent's spirit than to comprehend the power of energy. The aura is evil and cold, while Sun Mikong is very gentle and tough, this new fit person... strong confidence, fighting spirit and condensed calm.

Xin shook his head and said: "No, whether it's Potala or fusion, it's just a way of merging. For example, Sun Fankong who used Potala to fuse, gives me a very strange feeling. I haven't seen Beibei before. The excitement of Git."

"Spirit, will, experience, and mutual connection... Whether it's Potara or fusion, it's not as simple as adding energies. Qi and body, mind and spirit, memory and even personality are all combined together. , to build a brand new existence, this kind of thing is not an energy transfer like a big fish eats a small fish, but almost..."

Wu Tian pondered and reluctantly found a description that matched his own perception: "It's almost like creating a whole new life, if two individuals are regarded as two houses, this is not to tear down one of the houses and use materials to expand the other. The house, but the two houses are split to the level of raw materials, and they are re-spliced ​​into a similar but brand new house, and the fit of different materials determines the beauty, volume and composition of many details of the new house.”

"The materials that don't fit together can only build a dilapidated house. On the contrary, the more fit they are, the more natural it will be after they fit together."

Wu Tian still remembers the process of Sun Mikong's integration, as if two rivers naturally converge into one, and the integration of Sun Wukong6 and Vegeta is more like the constant conflict between two repulsive forces, which stimulates a stronger force. The power of , and finally converged at a common point to complete the fusion.

Xin recalled for a moment and said: "The ancestors also said that they are both opponents and friends, enemies and comrades in arms, and at the same time have strong and similar powers, it is difficult to find such a special combination of them in the world. ...the more similar people are combined, the effect may be poor, and the more different people are combined, the conflict of wills may result in a great loss of power after combining..."

"The relative strength constantly breaks through the boundaries, and when it reaches the extreme, it intersects with similar parts and crosses all kinds of things..."

Wu Tian murmured, suddenly some doubts: "But why are they guessing?"

In the distance, Wujita, Sun Wukong and Sun Wuming raised their hands and gestured with each other on the rock-paper-scissors floor.

"Uh……"

The corners of Xin's mouth twitched, and seeing that scene from a distance reminded him of some things in the past: "Well... It seems that Saiyans in other time and space also have this kind of..."

After holding it for a few seconds, Xin said euphemistically: "Customs, um, racial customs."

"Stone--"

Sun Wukong was sweating on his forehead, and he could hardly hold his peace of mind. He had already drawn five consecutive draws. I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if Wuming and Wujita played some tricks - although he also played tricks and mobilized all attention. Power... It's time to decide the winner!