Chapter 327 Frieza's Determination

"..."

Dashemaru's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he wanted to see if this was what a person said?

But he is not a moral role model, since the suzerain has said that there are still many, of course he should take more.

"If you don't mind, you can give me a few more. If you need it for research, you won't have to trouble your Excellency."

Orochimaru smiled evilly and licked his lips, with undisguised greed and longing in his eyes.

Vegapunk next to him, although he didn't know the specific functions of these things, he was not completely ignorant of the outside world during this period of time.

The only difference from what Orochimaru pursues is that Vegapunk is more interested in scientific research than the mysterious energy of Chakra.

Using science to control these "metaphysics" is what Vegapunk is interested in.

"Master Changfeng said that the seeds of the sacred tree are not allowed to be planted."

After hearing the words, the great suzerain generously gave Dashewan ten seeds of the sacred tree, and then turned away without saying a word.

Seeing his disappearing back, Vegapunk smiled and said to Orochimaru: "Your Majesty, the suzerain, is really extraordinary, just seeing his aura is very surprising."

"Humph……"

"I'm afraid we will have to split up the research next."

Orochimaru slowly crossed his arms, and after finishing speaking, he looked away at Vegapunk, "The research on the spaceship will be left to you for the time being."

"Please rest assured and leave it to me."

Vegapunk nodded, Orochimaru looked down at the fruit of the sacred tree in his hand, then turned and left the laboratory.

...

"Wes, I'm hungry."

Destroying the God Realm, Beerus' voice dragged on for a long time.

"I'll prepare dinner for you right now, Lord Beerus."

Weiss showed up respectfully and smiled.

"Ok……"

Birus licked his mouth, flicked his tail slightly behind him, suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he looked up at Weiss: "Has that kid Changfeng come back yet?"

Hearing that Weiss looked down at the time, "He has been away for three hours and fifty-seven minutes, and there are still three minutes left before the promised time, Lord Beerus."

"Is it only three minutes?"

Beerus' eyes became sharper, and his tone became a little unfriendly.

"Is that guy really gone forever?"

"Weiss, if he doesn't come back on time, immediately lock the kid's location, and then follow me to the Realm of the King of the Realm, and trouble the King of the Eastern Realm."

Birus flicked his tail and ordered coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned slightly, and he glanced behind him.

"Master Beerus doesn't need to work so hard, I'm back now."

"There are still two minutes and fifty-six seconds left before the four-hour time limit you gave, and it has not timed out."

I don't know if it's a habit, but when he heard the sound of Changfeng, Birus would naturally think of all kinds of delicious food, and couldn't help but move his index finger.

He licked his tongue frantically, turned around and looked at Chang Feng: "You came back just in time, kid."

"If the time is exceeded, I will first destroy Planet Vegeta, and then go to Kaiwang God Realm to settle accounts with the Eastern Kaiwangshen."

This kind of childish but undisguised threat made Chang Feng unable to laugh or cry, he could only shake his head and smile wryly.

"What would Master Beerus want to eat? I'll make it right now."

"However, considering that a lot of time has been wasted today, I only plan to spend half an hour on the preparation of dinner, and it will not exceed an hour at most."

"The next step is to practice with Mr. Weiss."

As he spoke, he looked at Weiss.

"That's not okay."

Beerus immediately disagreed when he heard the words, and his eyes narrowed for a moment.

"I've always been used to eating rich dinners, so in addition to the appetizers before the meal, there must be at least ten main courses and three different desserts."

"so much?"

Changfeng was dumbfounded. He began to feel a little regretful that he agreed to Birus to satisfy his appetite by making delicious food as a condition for destroying the cultivation in the God Realm.

"That's the minimum requirement."

Regardless of Changfeng's reaction, Birus licked his lips and flicked his tail, "I'm hungry now, let's make food quickly."

"As for the ingredients, you can choose whatever you want, but it must be delicious enough."

he emphasized.

"..."

"Okay, please be patient."

Changfeng knew that if he wanted to get something, he had to pay first, so he didn't continue to complain and waste time.

And at this moment, on the other side.

On board the spaceship returning to the Kurdish planet.

Frieza, who received timely treatment from King Kurd, finally stabilized his injury again.

Possessing the powerful regenerative physique of the frozen demon family, coupled with the blessing of the top healing technology in the universe, Frieza soon woke up from the coma again.

And he has regained some strength and does not need to be completely dependent on the life support system to survive.

The moment he opened his eyes from the treatment cabin and saw the scientists outside pointing at him, Frieza was instantly furious.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and fired several purple-red lasers, killing all the scientists who were discussing how to speed up his recovery from his injuries.

"Damn bastard!"

After killing these scientists, Frieza's inner anger still hasn't completely dissipated.

As long as he thought of what happened on his spaceship, he would gnash his teeth with hatred.

"Frieza, what are you doing?"

King Kurd, who heard the movement, rushed over with his people. Seeing the scientist lying on the ground, he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little bit sorry in his heart.

These guys he recruited from all over the universe, mastered the top scientific and medical technology, but now they were killed by Frieza.

"hateful!"

Frieza ignored King Kurd's question, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"How long will it take me to get off the ground and walk?"

He looked up at the opposite side of his treatment cabin, the mechanical lower limbs that had just finished processing the model.

This pair of mechanical lower limbs was tailor-made for him by those scientists just now.

After suffering such a serious injury, only half of his body was left. No matter how powerful the regenerative power was, he could no longer grow the lower half of his body. He could only replace the original body parts by transplanting a mechanical body.

These are the exact words of those scientists.

It was also one of the important reasons why they angered Frieza and killed him.

How could the majestic emperor of the universe tolerate his body being transformed into a pile of scrap metal?

The Kurdish king knew his son's temperament best. When he saw his eyes fixed on the mechanical lower limbs, he immediately understood the source of Frieza's anger.

"This is the latest technology in the universe. These are not ordinary mechanical bodies, but are made of the most advanced materials."

"Their strength is no less than your original body, even stronger."

"And the flexibility and sensitivity will definitely not be worse than your original body, Frieza, you can rest assured."

"If there is no other concern, I will let them perform the transplant operation for you now."

The Kurdish king crossed his arms and looked at Frieza for a long time.

Hearing his explanation, Frieza felt better, "Hmph..."

His cold and narrow eyes shone with hatred: "Father, you once said that there are three types of people in the universe that cannot be provoked."

"The first category is God of Destruction, the second category is Majin Buu, and the third category is Super Saiyan."

"Hmph..."

"Except for Majin Buu, I have met the other two."

Frieza gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

King Kurd folded his arms and looked down at him without saying a word, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I did remind you, no matter what, try not to provoke those guys."

he said.

"Humph……"

Hearing this, Frieza immediately laughed.

After a while, it changed from a soft sneer at the beginning, to a loud laugh, and finally to a wild laugh, as if hearing some terrible joke, or encountering something extremely happy.

"Frieza, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

King Kurd frowned.

He and a large group of subordinates behind him were confused by Frieza's strange behavior.

"Father, you should still remember that I have never practiced even a minute of cultivation since I was born."

"Even so, my fighting strength is still as high as 120 million."

Frieza closed his smile and looked at King Kurd.

The latter was taken aback by his eyes, then subconsciously nodded, "That's true."

"Your fighting power is even higher than that of me as a father."

After all, he is his own son. Although he is a little stronger than himself, it will make people feel uncomfortable, but the Kurdish king did not deny this fact.

Instead, he's proud to have a son as gifted as Frieza.

After all, although compared with himself, Frieza's strength is only a little bit higher.

But King Kurd knew very well in his heart that his current combat power was obtained through years of hard work little by little.

Frieza was completely different.

From birth to now, he has never practiced any practice, but his strength has still automatically grown to 120 million.

If it weren't for what happened this time, his combat power would still increase steadily and automatically every year.

To a certain extent, there is no other talent in the entire Seventh Universe that can match Frieza's.

"Next, I need to practice hard."

Frieza narrowed his eyes.

The contemptuous figure of Chang Feng unconsciously appeared in his mind, as well as his humble and fearful appearance in front of the God of Destruction Beerus.

These things stimulated Frieza over and over again, making him feel that his dignity was severely trampled upon.

How could the majestic emperor of the universe endure such an insult.

"Huh?"

"Are you finally willing to practice?"

"So, you have agreed to transplant this body?"

Seeing that Frieza didn't respond to him, the Kurdish king winked at the men behind him.

Those subordinates immediately brought several doctors from outside, and they began to carefully carry Frieza back to the operating table to transplant his mechanical body.

King Kurd stood aside, his eyes flickering, revealing a ray of excitement and longing.

Frieza, who has never trained, has a combat power of 120 million points by virtue of his natural growth.

After deliberate training, what kind of unimaginable horror will his strength reach?

...

Destroy God Realm.

After spending several hours, Changfeng made a large table of delicacies, finally satisfying the appetites of Beerus and Weiss.

Fortunately, the God of Destruction Realm, as the seventh universe's residence for the top gods, has no distinction between day and night.

"Master Beerus, I'm going to start training."

After tidying up everything, Chang Feng walked towards the field outside the palace.

"Well, Weiss, teach him well."

Billus waved his hand, lying on the rocking chair comfortably, enjoying himself very much.

"Mr. Changfeng, then please come with me."

Weiss came outside with Changfeng, holding the angel scepter in his right hand and his left hand behind his back, looked at Changfeng with a smile and said: "Before starting the formal training, I want to explain something to you. "

"First of all, Mr. Changfeng, you should have already noticed it."

"The world of God of Destruction is different from other planets in many ways."

Hearing this, Changfeng nodded immediately.

"It's really different here."

He subconsciously looked at the ground under his feet. Just by stepping on it, he could feel that the ground was extremely firm.

I'm afraid that even if I attack with all my strength in the form of a Super Saiyan, it may not be able to destroy it.

"Ok."

"In terms of outsiders, the gravity here is about 150 times that of Planet Vegeta."

Weiss nodded and continued to introduce.

"..."

Changfeng just felt that when he first arrived here, there was a strong and inexplicable pressure on his body, as if his body suddenly became very heavy.

At the beginning, he thought that Beerus was deliberately messing with him, so he didn't pay much attention.

Hearing what Weiss said now, it suddenly dawned on him.

The gravity of Planet Vegeta is about ten times that of Earth, and the gravity of Destroyer God Realm is 150 times that of Planet Vegeta, which is equivalent to 1,500 times that of Earth.

If ordinary people come here, they will be crushed directly.

"No wonder I said, why do I feel that there is a strong pressure on my body all the time..."

Chang Feng was stunned and looked around.

"From the perspective of physical fitness, the gravity here is very suitable for your practice. Under such a gravity environment, your progress will be very fast, Mr. Changfeng."

"In addition, let me explain to you that the God of Destruction Realm has an extremely powerful blessing of divine power, so you don't need to deliberately suppress your own power when training here."

"No matter what you want to do, what kind of moves you use, please release your strength as much as you want."

"Is that so?"

"That's just wonderful!"

Changfeng heard the words, and began to gear up, eager to try.

Fifteen hundred times the earth's gravity is much stronger than the usual training of Monkey King and Vegeta.

"Don't be too confident, I might as well tell you that with your current strength, it's far from enough to destroy this place."

Weiss laughed.

His words made Chang Feng embarrassed, thinking that Weiss sometimes speaks very "straight man", no wonder he often makes Beerus angry.

Seeming to have noticed Chang Feng's embarrassment, Weiss smiled again: "But please don't worry too much."

"Even if you accidentally cause damage to this place, it will be automatically restored soon."

"Then, please do some warm-up, Master Changfeng."

"When you are ready, we will start training. I will tell you about other precautions during the training process."

While talking, Weiss took out a small bell.

Seeing the bell, Chang Feng stared blankly.

"Mr. Weiss, is this...?"

He pointed to the bell in Weiss' hand, and while his face was full of curiosity, he was vaguely aware of the next training.

Sure enough, Weiss said with a smile: "The first training I will give you next is called 'grabbing the bell'."

"..."

As soon as Weiss said this, Chang Feng suddenly felt very speechless.

Unexpectedly, I was actually guessed right by myself.

"Grab the bell..."

He showed a bit of a pained expression.

This kind of training was not only carried out in Tianjie and Mr. Bobo when Sun Wukong was young, but also needs to be carried out during the ninja assessment after graduating from ninja school.

Of course, this is not to say that Changfeng is looking down on this training.

Of course, the bell-grabbing training conducted by Weiss himself is not the same concept as Mr. Bobo and the guiding ninjas in Ninja Village.

The difficulty of snatching the bell from Weiss's hand is almost unimaginable.

"The rules of this training are very simple, you only need to pay attention to two points."

"The first point is to successfully snatch the bell from me without destroying it;"

"Second point, when you snatch the bell, you must not let it make any sound."

"As long as these two points are met at the same time, this is considered complete, and only after passing the training of robbing the bell, Lord Changfeng, can you proceed to the next training."

After speaking, Weiss smiled gently again.

And Changfeng's face hurts.

I knew it was not that simple.

Weiss is stronger than Birus, and it is almost impossible to snatch something from his hands.

Not to mention, when snatching, those two conditions must be met at the same time, which makes this training even more difficult.

"If this training is too difficult, we can also start with simpler training."

"It takes about 77 million kilometers to go around the planet where the God of Destruction Realm is located."

"Just run 500 laps around it, and you've passed the first little test."

"How? Do you want to choose to give up? Lord Changfeng."

"I must remind you that if you choose to start training in this way, it will greatly slow down your growth rate."

Weiss added with a smile.

Running around the world of God of Destruction, there are 77 million kilometers?

Changfeng was secretly speechless.

He himself is not someone who likes to avoid difficulties and accept failure easily.

What's more, Weiss has already said clearly that if you choose the second training start, it will greatly slow down the progress.

Is this still worth considering?

Of course, choose the first training method decisively!

Grab the bell!

Having made a decision in his heart, Changfeng's eyes became sharp like a falcon in an instant.

He didn't talk nonsense, and jumped towards Weiss without warning.

The five fingers of the right hand accurately lock the bell in the opponent's hand, and the movements are quick, precise and ruthless.