Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

And your friends and family are all rebels who defy the gods; I will send them down to join you immediately.

Humanity will eventually become a forgotten part of the universe's history.

Zamasu smiled faintly, his every move displaying a divine demeanor—elegant, composed, and calm, showing no trace of his previous vulnerability.

Su Ming appeared in a flash, his eyes blazing with fury, the silver light shining brightly. Zamasu had truly enraged him.

It was absolutely wrong of them to threaten or joke with his friends and family.

That was his greatest gain from coming into this world.

Memories surged forth like a tide.

Anyone who tries to take advantage of them will be reduced to cosmic dust—no, their soul will be scattered and they will not even leave a trace.

next moment.

Su Ming condensed a three-colored lotus in his palm, ignoring the future warning from the Observation Haki in his mind. What was the point of dodging?

If his wife and children are being threatened, and he can still tolerate it, is he even a man?

Fuck him.

We'll just have to fight them head-on.

Let's see if this strike can really take his life, and whether the three mysterious lotuses can withstand it.

He appeared again this time.

The slashes followed relentlessly, giving him no chance to breathe.

Zamasu also saw the three-colored lotus in Su Ming's hand and smiled contemptuously. It was undeniable that Su Ming's lotus technique was indeed extremely powerful, which was why he had defeated many enemies who were much stronger than him.

But no matter how powerful a move is, if it can't hit the target, it's ultimately useless and a waste of one's own strength.

He has now basically mastered the power within this body; his strength, speed, and reaction time are all significantly better than when he first started fighting.

Without the interference of Sun Wukong and his son Sun Wukong, Su Ming would have had no chance.

boom--

The slash collided with the three-colored lotus, instantly producing an incredibly shocking, booming explosion that was extremely unsettling.

The earth trembled three times as a result.

The smoke burst open, obscuring the view inside.

call out!

Su Ming burst out of the smoke without using teleportation, but his speed was still dazzling, leaving many afterimages in the air.

"court death."

Zamasu swung his scythe again, unleashing several slashes.

The distance between the two was instantly enveloped by evil energy, and the deep purple evil energy slashed out like an overwhelming, continuous wave.

Those who step inside will find no chance of survival.

The Observation Haki issued another warning: if they went any further, they would be torn to pieces. Even if they survived, they would only be barely clinging to life, and the battle would inevitably end in defeat.

Su Ming shielded his Observation Haki, determined to fight to the end. After years of cultivation, he had the memories of the powerful figures in his heart, not so that he could hide or run away when he encountered danger.

He relies too much on Observation Haki, especially after mastering "Ultra Instinct". The powerful combination of the two makes him able to dodge almost any attack.

As long as the attack does not exceed the reaction limit, it can be dealt with easily.

Over time, it has become a habit.

In combat, dodge if you can, and if you can't dodge, use teleportation to escape.

There are fewer life-or-death battles now.

Without the fearless spirit to fight back even when facing dire straits, how can one reach the pinnacle of martial arts?

He suddenly realized why his progress in "Ultimate Self-Mastery" was so slow.

The root of the problem lies in the change of ambition.

His powerful skills threw him into disarray.

Close your eyes.

The power of the soul subsided, merging completely into the realm of the gods, leaving no trace of disorder, and the world became peaceful at that moment.

At this moment, only himself and Zamasu existed in the world.

The strike drew ever closer, its sharpness and malevolent energy beginning to cut through divine power and erode the body.

At this moment, martial arts are perfected.

The blood, bones, and skin throughout the body become more sensitive at this moment, several times more so than before, and the soul seems to undergo a transformation as well.

Another realm, comparable to the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, "Breaking through the void and seeing the indestructible spirit," is "The Way of Utmost Sincerity, which can foresee the future," and is achieved at this moment.

Su Ming took a step forward, extremely suddenly, lightly, and ethereally.

However, he dodged the slash at just the right moment.

Several more steps.

Each strike grazed the hem of his clothes, striking the void behind him.

"This is impossible."

Zamasu was shocked. "With your strength, how could you possibly escape my attack?"

Using divine power to create weapons is extremely taxing, and each strike is almost his full strength. Even if he had a recovery ability, he still couldn't attack so quickly and continuously.

His speed surpassed all his attacks, yet Su Mingru easily dodged them with ease, as if an old man were playing with a child.

After dodging the attack.

Su Ming opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, and felt a world completely different from before.

"So that's how it is. As a time traveler, I was actually trapped in a cognitive bias and overlooked this for so many years."

Su Ming's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound. There was a hint of self-mockery on his lips, but he quickly adjusted his expression and looked at Zamas, who was dozens of meters away.

His lips curled slightly, but his eyes flashed with a red light.

Now that he's been awakened, it's time for him to die.

Chapter 225 Su Ming's Unique Transformation

For many years, he has been practicing the methods of all the heavens and myriad worlds, but in the end, his foundation is still the Dragon Ball.

There is no escaping the rules of the world.

He does not have the bloodline of Saiyans, the Frozen Race, or Angels; his body only contains the bloodline of an Earthling, which has no potential in the universe.

Logically speaking, the combat power of Earthlings can only reach a million at most, and at most ten million. Only artificial humans are an exception, and can become stronger.

He should be the same, but due to various cultivation techniques, he absorbs the primordial energy of heaven and earth and devours planets, allowing his bloodline and potential to continuously accumulate and grow.

This makes the power even stronger.

That's why he and Bulma had such a difficult time having their first daughter.

Influenced by his previous life's views and having been practicing "Stellar Transformation," he had also overlooked one point due to the weakness of Earthling bloodlines.

His bloodline is already billions of times stronger than that of ordinary Earthlings. It can be said that the bloodline contained in his body is now completely different from that of Earthlings.

Even while absorbing the primordial energy of heaven and earth and planets, with most of the power flowing into the stars, some power still enters the body and cells, tempering his bloodline and enhancing his potential.

He had explored this power in his early years.

However, he neglected this in recent years because he was practicing "Stellar Transformation" and studying the Great Dao of the Universe.

The potential has been accumulating within the body for some time, and it's just a little bit away from unleashing unimaginable power.

Now, under Zamas's threat, the potential has finally found an outlet, unleashing a power that shocks the world.

A wisp of purple energy emanated from within his body, and even the silvery-white light belonging to the "Free and Easy Ultimate Skill" on his body was suppressed at this moment.

"Nothing is impossible, but despite all your plans, you still overlooked one thing."

Su Ming dodged.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Zamasu and raised his hand to unleash an extremely powerful Bajiquan technique.

Zamas hooked his scythe, its sharp edge aimed straight at Su Ming's head. As long as he didn't give up the attack, he would die, while Su Ming would only suffer one attack and a minor injury, which would be completely healed in just a few breaths.

But then I saw—

Su Ming tilted his head, causing his body to sway. The sharp edge of the scythe grazed his hair, but his fist had already landed on his chest.

Bang.

The punch landed perfectly, carrying both subtle and powerful, subtle and overt strength.

It injures both the external and internal parts of the body.

Zamasu was sent flying a hundred meters by the punch, spitting out a mouthful of blood and his breath fading.

Su Ming did not stop, and once again pressed forward. With a wave of his hand, he drew a three-foot-long green sword from the void, which shimmered with extremely noble purple energy.