Chapter 329 - Rapid Progress

Except for making delicacies and necessary rest time every day, Changfeng basically spends all the rest of his time on crazy practice.

The days passed day by day, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Changfeng's combat power has increased by at least 50 million every day. Up to now, his combat power has reached about 1.3 billion, far exceeding the combat power that a first-order Super Saiyan should have.

And if he transforms into a second-order Super Saiyan, Changfeng's combat power will soar to about 70 billion.

When the Super Saiyan in the second stage was just awakened, because the energy possessed by the transformation was too powerful, Changfeng's body could not perfectly control that power, which would seriously slow down his speed and body coordination.

In order to change this shortcoming, Changfeng trained desperately to strengthen his physique during this time.

Up to now, he has transformed into the second level of Super Saiyan, and basically does not have any shortcomings, and his strength is far beyond the first level of Super Saiyan.

But even so, he still failed to snatch the bell from Weiss's hand.

What hurt people's self-confidence even more was that Weiss was still calm and unhurried in the face of Chang Feng, a second-level Super Saiyan with a combat power of nearly 70 billion.

No pressure at all.

Fortunately, after failing for more than half a month in a row, Changfeng's mentality gradually calmed down.

If he can't grab it, he won't be able to grab it, and he doesn't expect to be able to compete with Weiss with his current strength, that is simply unrealistic than daydreaming.

But every training is still going all out, using the best attitude to immerse in the practice of Heweiz, listening to the teachings of this angel whose strength is second only to the king and the great priest.

Changfeng's strength is constantly accumulating bit by bit.

Another good news worth mentioning is that Beerus woke up suddenly last time, and fell asleep again after eating a delicious meal.

It has been more than half a month until now, and he has not shown any signs of waking up.

Without this troublemaker, Changfeng was able to calm down and practice with Weiss.

On this day, as usual, the two practiced bell snatching in the field far away from Beerus' palace.

"--call!"

Changfeng punched Weiss, made a false move, and switched to the core body state at the same time, using the technique of multiple shadow clones, changing into hundreds of clones, and surrounded Weiss at the same time.

After nearly twenty days of practice, not only has he obtained a strong increase in strength, he has also been able to switch back and forth between the core body and the second body with ease.

It only takes a thought to switch between the two easily, and the time interval will not exceed 0.5 seconds.

"Huh?"

"I didn't expect you, Lord Changfeng, to have the ability to split your body!"

Weiss looked surprised.

Just now Changfeng switched from the second body state to the core body, his appearance changed drastically, and his aura dropped sharply, but in less than 0.5 seconds, he changed back from that strange transformed state.

For such a change, Weiss could see it clearly, and the strange light in his eyes flickered away.

From the first time he saw Chang Feng, he had vaguely noticed something hidden in Chang Feng's body.

A little familiar, but a little strange.

For this reason, Weiss once tried to use his own power to explore the secrets hidden in Changfeng, but he couldn't find anything.

Weiss was sure in his heart that something must be hindering him.

Wanting to find out what secrets Changfeng has that he doesn't know, this is one of the important reasons why Weiss asked Beerus to agree to bring Changfeng back to the God of Destruction Realm.

At this moment, Weiss kept his composure, and while silently observing the changes in Changfeng, he smiled and said, "That was your initial form just now, right?"

"...Mmm, yes."

Changfeng was stunned for a moment. He had planned to tell Weiss that he had two different body forms, and he could use different abilities after switching.

But since Weiss has already figured it out by himself, there is no need to explain it.

"The battle is not small."

Weiss took a look at the densely packed Changfeng clones with at least a thousand in number, and calmly dodged the attacks of these clones while smiling.

"Then you have to be careful! Mr. Weiss!"

Changfeng's main body was hidden among the many clones. Thousands of shadow clones spoke at the same time, quite powerful, and instantly submerged Weiss like a tide.

...

On the other side, in the depths of the vast universe, is the Kurdish planet.

"—Crack!"

The sound of friction and cushioning of mechanical joints suddenly sounded, and a figure came into view.

After more than 20 days of treatment and recovery, Frieza, who had an extremely tenacious vitality, finally recovered successfully.

Today, the lower half of his body is completely replaced by a mechanical body, and some parts of his arms and head are also equipped with mechanical bones.

This suddenly gave him a metallic look.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Frieza in front of him gives people a more ferocious, more powerful and terrifying feeling.

"It seems that not only have you fully recovered from your injuries, but your combat effectiveness has also been greatly improved, Frieza."

Although he is Frieza's father, the Kurdish King's eyes and tone are full of envy at the moment.

After recovering from the brink of death, not only did the combat power not weaken relatively because of being too weak, but on the contrary, it became stronger because of it.

I have never heard of or seen this kind of thing in my life for thousands of years.

But now the Kurdish king saw it with his own eyes.

It was his own son, the emperor of the universe, Frieza, who created this miracle.

"Read what my current combat power value is."

Frieza turned his head to look at his subordinates with a cold face.

The subordinate didn't dare to be negligent when he heard the words, and immediately turned on the combat power detector.

Since the battle with Chang Feng, Frieza, a combat genius, noticed some things that he usually ignored.

"Father, that Saiyan named Uchiha Feng, he seems to have an abnormal perception of breath, and he can easily lock my position without relying on any energy detection equipment."

"If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have been beaten so badly by him!"

Thinking of the scene where he was completely abused by a Saiyan in his 100% form, Frieza was furious again, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

But he didn't just get angry and let it go.

Knowing the flaws brought to him by relying too much on these combat power detectors, Frieza deliberately trained himself, forcing himself not to rely on such things to search for targets.

"Oh?"

"You mean those Saiyans can sense breath?"

Hearing this, the Kurdish king fell into deep thought.

There are many strange races in the universe, and many races have strange abilities. This is not a rare thing at all.

But King Kurd didn't pay much attention to what Frieza said.

He knew very well that his father was an egomaniac, and that kind of blind arrogance was even more serious than himself, so Frieza didn't explain further.

Watching his subordinates activate the combat power detector, he also silently began to try to perceive the fluctuations and changes of his breath.

And the latest generation of combat effectiveness detectors worn by his subordinates also began to sound alarms frantically.

"Didididi..."

The long and piercing sound rang for about half a minute, and finally the value stopped.

"Report, report King Frieza!"

"You...your combat power is..."

The subordinate with horn-like red skin on his head seemed to have been stunned by the combat power value he saw in front of him.

Even speaking became a little uncomfortable.

Frieza has always hated this kind of guy. He said that weak people are absolutely not allowed in his army.

Turning around, he raised his hand impatiently, and fired a purple-red laser at that poor subordinate, piercing through his heart and ending his life.

Then Frieza walked over as if nothing had happened, and picked up the combat power detector worn by the opponent.

"215 million 3915 points..."

He glanced at the static value on it, and with a little force on his palm, the latest generation of combat power detectors instantly turned into a ball of powder.

Frieza closed his eyes slightly, carefully feeling his own aura, trying to remember every change in his aura from just now to now.

"Frieza, I didn't expect you to have 215 million combat power after recovering from a serious injury."

The Kurdish king looked shocked.

He originally estimated that even if Frieza's combat power increased, it would not exceed 150 million at most.

Who would have thought that it has now reached 215 million.

This power is almost twice as strong as his own!

"Even if you don't do special training now, we can take revenge on those Saiyans, Frieza."

The Kurdish king laughed, his face was a little arrogant and evil.

But hearing his words, Frieza clenched his fists hard: "This little combat power is nothing at all!"

"It's not enough to defeat that bastard Uchiha Kaze!"

Although at that time he didn't deliberately record the aura emanating from Changfeng and what level it reached, but Frieza vaguely remembered that the aura was stronger than his current one.

This is definitely not an illusion, because the terrifying killing intent and energy fluctuations still make him feel lingering fear, and the shadow in his mind has been lingering.

"Are Super Saiyans really that powerful?"

Seeing his son's serious expression, King Kurd couldn't help but put away his smile and frowned.

"Father, you will be my sparring partner from now on."

Frieza didn't answer any more questions, and walked towards the open area in the distance while talking.

"..."

"Are you going to let me be your opponent? With your current combat power, the father may not be able to beat you."

Even though he said that, facing his son's "provocation", the Kurdish king also had a strong desire to win in his heart.

He really wanted to know how strong Frieza, whose combat power was almost twice his own, was.

"Frieza, let's not fight on our own planet, let's go to the waste planet over there!"

Taking off his cloak and throwing it aside casually, King Kurd looked up at a dim star in the sky, then jumped up, and flew towards the planet that had been deserted for many years with a bang.

...

In front of Changfeng is a slowly flowing colorful river, and he is sitting on the bank and meditating at the moment.

The hourglass of time quietly hovered about two meters above his head, and the buff of 150 times the speed of time passing covered a radius of 30 meters.

In the process of recovering his physical strength, Changfeng had many doubts in his heart.

The thing that puzzled him the most was that he had been in the God of Destruction Realm for a month and a half.

During this month and a half, the system in his body seemed to have disappeared without any movement.

Even if Changfeng tried to call the system, he couldn't get the usual timely response.

The system's response to him was delayed again.

The God of Destruction Realm has far more barrier protection than Changfeng's own planet, so it's not surprising that the system has high latency or even crashes directly.

But when Changfeng asked the system questions, it always seemed to avoid answering intentionally or unintentionally, instead of answering every question as before.

All kinds of signs indicate that it seems that his system is deliberately avoiding something...

While thinking with his mind, Changfeng suddenly felt something.

It was just a very subtle and extremely weak feeling, but he knew that Weiss had come.

This is the progress Changfeng has made in the past one and a half months of crazy training.

Of course, there is also the factor that Weiss did not intentionally hide his movements. If Weiss deliberately concealed his breath and movements, it was still impossible for Changfeng to find him approaching.

Just about to put away the time hourglass, Weiss has already stepped into the acceleration range of the time hourglass.

Weiss immediately noticed something was wrong: "Oh...why is there a strong change in the force field when I'm next to you?"

"This feeling... is time speeding up?"

Weiss felt it a little bit, and immediately discovered the truth.

He looked at Chang Feng in disbelief, and he knew that there was some kind of secret hidden in the other party. After getting along for a month and a half, he finally let himself discover the clue.

"Mr. Weiss is very sharp. I am indeed speeding up time."

Changfeng didn't hide it, but seeing Weiss's reaction, he obviously couldn't see his time hourglass, so he didn't explain the existence of the time hourglass.

"Mr. Changfeng really surprised me. Not only does he have the ability to split the body after transformation, but he can also speed up time."

"It's an amazing force."

While speaking, several figures unconsciously appeared in Weiss' mind.

There are tens of millions of races in the universe, and some races have powerful special abilities.

But there are only a handful of people who can manipulate time.

In my impression, only a few races in the seventh universe have this ability, but their level is definitely not as high as that shown by Changfeng at the moment.

And among those races, there are no Saiyans.

Apart from those few races, the only one who can manipulate time in the seventh universe is himself...

So, how did Changfeng get this ability?

Staring at Changfeng, Weiss became more and more puzzled.

His intuition told him that there must be other secrets hidden in Chang Feng's body, and his strong curiosity made Weiss want to find out all these secrets.

But he didn't ask Chang Feng directly.

"Yes, with this ability, my practice can be much faster."

Changfeng didn't notice anything wrong with Weiss, so he nodded with a smile, "Should we continue training for bell snatching today, Mr. Weiss?"

As he spoke, he posed.

After waiting for a while, seeing Weiss just staring at him and smiling without saying a word, Chang Feng relaxed his vigilance suspiciously: "Mr. Weiss, what's wrong?"

"We haven't had breakfast yet, Lord Changfeng."

Weiss laughed.

"Oh... oh, sorry sorry, I forgot it was already the next morning."

Changfeng scratched his head and laughed.

Although there is no day and night in God of Destruction, every 128 hours here is a day.

After making a delicious breakfast for Weiss and eating some for himself, the two of them started a new day of training.

"Before starting training, Mr. Weiss, can you tell me where my current combat power is?"

Changfeng asked.

In the past few days, he had a vague feeling that he would soon be able to transform into a third-order Super Saiyan.

The number of S cells had accumulated to an astonishing level, and the strength of his body was far beyond what he was able to match a month and a half ago.

But like Frieza and others, although he can sense the breath, Changfeng has no way to quantify his own energy like a combat power detector.

However, Weiss and Beerus can do this, and the values ​​they give are extremely accurate, and Weiss can even reach the terrifying level of 50 decimal places.

"Mr. Changfeng, your current normal combat power is about 95 million."

"As of this second, the most accurate value is 95,014,997.25799..."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Weiss, I just need to know an approximate value."

Changfeng interrupted Weiss, he was not interested in knowing the numbers after the decimal point.

I silently calculated in my heart.

Under normal circumstances, it has 95 million combat power points, and it will skyrocket to 5.5 billion, or even around 6 billion when transformed into the first-order Super Saiyan.

Changfeng has discovered that he is different from Monkey King and Vegeta.

Because it is the physical blood of the legendary Saiyan, the increased combat power after transformation is not strictly calculated according to the 50-fold increase.

In fact, Changfeng's combat power will fluctuate a lot, and this situation will become more obvious in the later stage of transformation.

With his current normal combat power, if he transforms into a second-order Super Saiyan, his combat power will reach about 350 billion.

"Mr. Changfeng, do you want to start now?"

Seeing him suddenly in a daze, Weiss couldn't help asking.

"Oh, just a moment, please."

Chang Feng came back to his senses and took a deep breath, "I feel like I can transform further, let me verify if it's true."

As he said that, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to mobilize the S cells in his body, and at the same time, began to stimulate his emotions to cause fluctuations.

In an instant, a strong gust of wind began to grow on the surface of his body, and the invisible energy spread out, causing the ground around his body to be quickly worn away, forming a large ring-shaped crater.

Immediately afterwards, the earth began to tremble, becoming more and more violent, and even a large cloud of dark clouds quickly gathered above the sky, pressing down on the ground blackly.