Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

As soon as Sun Wuyuan thought about it, he found that there was a very strong Qi and two very weak Qi in the sky far above the Kailin Tower Immortal Palace. Of these three Qi, two of them were gathered together, and the other was in the air. hundreds of meters away.

"The sky above the Immortal Palace is the heaven where the gods live. The powerful Qi should belong to Monkey King, and the weak Qi should belong to Bobo and Tianshen. Tianshen and Bobo are really powerful." Sun Wuben sighed in his heart. He is stronger than Sun Wukong, except for himself, there are only Bobo and Tianshen, but Bobo and Tianshen are obviously very powerful, but they can gather their energy, so that people can't feel their strength.

"Um?"

Suddenly Sun Wuben's eyes lit up.

At this time above the heavens.

"God?" Bobo turned to look at the entrance of the main hall, "Do you really want to see Monkey King? He hasn't passed my test yet?"

"His character has already impressed me, there is no need to test it any more." The old voice of the god sounded.

"Okay, Monkey King, let's go, let's go see the god!" Bobo said.

"Yaho~~" Sun Wukong was so excited that he turned somersaults in the air and rushed to the gate.

...

On the ground, Sun Wuben withdrew his aura.

"Since the gods met Sun Wukong, Shenlong should be resurrected immediately." Sun Wuben recalled the plot, and then looked at Mark with a smile.

"Mark, you don't have to worry. The people who were killed by Piccolo and the others will be resurrected soon. This time it won't be long. Go as soon as you have nothing to do. I'm very busy."

"Is that true?" Mark propped his chin, "Forget it, anyway, I don't care, I hope so." He turned and walked out the door. Not long after Sun Wusheng also left, just as Sun Wusheng left Sun Wuben's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Resurrected, the auras of Guixianren, Jiaozi, and Kelin all appeared..." Sun Wuben said in a low voice.

At this time on Guixian Island, Guixianren, Kelin, and Jiaozi all sat up in a daze, looking at the cheerful Buma, Tianjin Fan, Yamucha and others around them.

Soon after Buma, Lanqi, Tianjin Fan, and Yamucha narrated, Guixianren, Kelin, and Jiaozi finally understood what was going on.

"It turns out that Sun Wuben is not dead, and he and Monkey King defeated Piccolo."

"It was Sun Wukong who asked the gods, and the gods resurrected the dragon, and made a wish with the seven dragon balls to bring us back to life."

...

And people all over the world who were killed by the Great Demon Piccolo and his demons also came back to life at this time, and the whole world fell into a carnival.

In a secluded wasteland, stands a huge steel mountain.

"boom!"

A fist mark appeared on the steel mountain.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The slight ringing sounded continuously, and deep fist marks appeared on the steel mountain, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of the mountain.

"Today's promotion score is..."

Sun Wuben took out his practice notes, registered them, and then his eyes fell on a chart on the paper. After the battle with Piccolo, not only did he suddenly awaken his sense of energy, but Sun Wuben measured his combat power afterwards and found that there had been a huge surge in combat power, and this surge has not stopped until now.

"It's no wonder that Z fighters are all fighting mad, but why do they improve crazily after a battle with Piccolo?" At first, Sun Wu thought it was the reason of the fairy beans, but then he took the second and third fairy beans , found that the combat power did not start another surge as expected.

Sun Wuben wondered if it was due to his injuries during the battle with Piccolo.

After all, Sun Wuben suppressed a lot of power during the battle, so he was hit by Piccolo many times. Although there were no fatal injuries, there were minor injuries and damage.

"For two months, every self-injury has proved that injury can't make the strength soar, so the battle with Piccolo shouldn't be the strength that can be improved by injury. Well, there is a call... "Sun Wuben even raised his watch.

"Yamei!" Sun Wuben was excited and pressed the answer button repeatedly.

"Is it Ami? I'm Sun Wuben... oh...it's nothing, I have nothing to do with resurrecting the people killed by Piccolo, it's Bulma, Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan, Yamcha who did it..." very Quickly, Sun Wuben put down the phone.

"Let me go to the Shenzu to be a coach." Sun Wuben's eyes sparkled, "I was just about to test an idea, and I needed the help of a martial arts master, but I didn't expect the Shenzu to come."

An hour later, the camp of the God Group and Ami's office.

"Handsome Sun, as long as you are willing to help, we will agree to any request!" Yamei looked at Sun Wuben expectantly with her beautiful eyes.

"Accept any request?" Sun Wuben's mouth twitched.

"Yamei, you asked me to teach the gods to practice so that they can reach the level of Kelin and Jiaozi. Let alone other things, I'm curious why you didn't ask Guixianren and Hexianren?" Sun Wuben said, let Sun Wuben give guidance If someone else asks, you can naturally refuse directly, but the woman opposite is the first woman who makes Sun Wuben feel like a deer and finds the feeling of first love. Sun Wuben really doesn't want to make the relationship too rigid.

"Because they don't want to." Ami rolled Sun Wuben's eyes, "Otherwise, what else would I beg you to do?"

"Why don't they want to?"

"Who knows." Yamei stared at Sun Wuben with a pair of beautiful eyes, "I said handsome Sun, just give the little girl some face, even if you don't give me face, you have to give Luer and Meivis a face, Those two little girls love you madly."

"Miss Yami, let me ask you, what do you think the end of martial arts in this world will be?"

"Don't be kidding. Regarding martial arts, I used to have confidence, but in front of your great master Sun, such a small achievement is nothing. Where do you get the right to speak? What do you want to say, just say it, I don't like to be obsessed feet."

"In the last Martial Arts Conference, although I was stronger than Tianjin Fan, in essence, I was not much better than him, and then it was only five months..."

...

An hour later, Sun Wuben walked out of the office in a daze.

"A hero is sad for a beauty." Sun Wuben showed a wry smile. Sun Wuben just promised to give some advice to the members of the god group as much as possible within three months, but this made Yamei very unhappy. Sun Wuben was beating others. It's an idea, but it offends others, so naturally I feel uncomfortable.

"Sun Yingxiong, Brother Sun, you are finally here..." I saw a person appearing in front of Sun Wu himself.

"Xia Guoqiang, don't get too close, follow me to the fighting room!"

"Okay!"

On this day, Sun Wuben gave instructions on the cultivation of the god group, and at the same time fought against the members of the god group. At 5:30 in the afternoon, Sun Wuben flew out of the god group's barracks.

"Fighting with people has no effect on the growth of cultivation, but why can fighting with Piccolo..." A thought flashed through Sun Wuben's mind.

Time passed day by day.

Sun Wuben would go to the god group almost every few days. In addition to instructing the members of the god group to practice and fight with them, Sun Wuben kept doing tests, but the results were very bad. Fighting against people, at least against the god group, would not be possible at all. It is helpful to improve Sun Wuben's cultivation.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Sun Wuben flew out of the Shenzu barracks, but his figure and face were somewhat deformed and abnormal.

"It really hurts." Sun Wuben grinned. After fighting Xia Guoqiang this time, Sun Wuben suppressed his strength to be much weaker than Xia Guoqiang. Therefore, this time, Sun Wuben was constantly injured.

A fairy bean appeared in Sun Wuben's hand, and with a flick of the thumb, the fairy bean flew into Sun Wuben's mouth.

"Healed so fast, huh?" Sun Wuben was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter, I feel that the improvement of cultivation base is faster than normal?" After being slightly stunned, Sun Wuben threw the plane out, and after a while, a quiet place On the hillside, Sun Wuben threw out various testing instruments.

"speed!"

"Fist power!"

"Burden!"

Sun Wuben tested one by one, and the more he tested, the brighter his eyes became.

"Regardless of speed, punch strength, weight, agility, and even Qi, the improvement is faster than normal, and it is much faster. It is strange that every battle in the past two months has not improved, and this is the first time I will The strength is suppressed to the extreme, and to enjoy the experiment of being severely injured, it is actually..." Sun Wuben's heartbeat accelerated, and he took a deep breath.

"Maybe it's other factors. In science, every condition must be taken into consideration. Let's continue tomorrow!"

...

The next day, Sun Wuben was severely injured by Feifei, and as a result, Sun Wuben's cultivation speed increased abnormally again.

On the third day, Sun Wuben was severely injured by Zhang Heizhu. After eating the fairy beans, Sun Wuben's improvement speed increased again.

The fourth day, the fifth day... Sun Wuben was doing experiments in the god group day by day, and the results became more and more obvious, and the speed of Sun Wuben's cultivation was also increasing again and again.

Originally, according to Sun Wuben's guess, it might take two years for him to break through the 1,000-strength mark, but after only four months, Sun Wuben felt that he had already reached the 1,000-strength mark.

God group in the barracks.

"Yamei, my three-month commitment in the god group has been fulfilled." Sun Wuben took a sip of steaming green tea and said, "in the future... I'm afraid I won't have much time to come to the god group, unless..."

"Unless what?" Ami frowned slightly. In the past six months, although Sun Wuben had been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, he didn't spend much time instructing the members of their god group on their practice, but the effect of his instruction was still heaven-defying. In a short period of time, the overall strength of the members of the god group has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Sun Wuben wants to leave now, Yami is naturally reluctant.

"Unless..." Sun Wuben looked at Ami with burning eyes.

Ami smiled slightly: "You can just say what conditions, as long as the god group can do it, I will never say anything."

"Unless we are...together." Sun Wuben said in a very low voice.

"What?" Ami screamed.

"Handsome Sun, what did you just say?" Yamei looked at Sun Wuben in surprise as if hearing unbelievable words, and then laughed, "You want to be with me? You really know how to joke!"

"Yeah, it's just a joke! Haha, just a joke!" Sun Wuben also laughed, and he stood up, "That... I'm leaving, in the future... call... goodbye!"

"Goodbye, call more when you have time, my busy Sun is handsome!"

Sun Wuben turned and walked towards the gate with a wry smile on his face.

"Sun Wuben, you are so timid, no wonder you haven't been able to get an appointment with someone for more than six months."

After going out the door, Sun Wuben took a deep breath and flew up into the sky. The cold north wind hit his face, which calmed down the beating of Sun Wuben's heart.

"Forget it, let's think more about martial arts." Sun Wuben took out his practice notebook, flipped it open, and his eyes fell on a chart, which was a bit like a stock chart, except that the curve on it went further back. The steeper it is, there is a line of words below the chart - it is the result of Sun Wuben's experiments in the past few months, a law about martial arts practice.