Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

"Finally, he has achieved Ming Jin (a powerful technique)."

Su Ming exhaled a breath of stale air, ran his finger across the bracelet on his left wrist, deactivating the gravity field, and said with delight.

Looking back on six months of training, I feel more and more that the path of martial arts is unfathomable.

If it weren't for Wang Chao's invincible memories, with his current strength, it would take him several years to cultivate to the level of Ming Jin.

Ming Jin trains and concentrates the strength of the whole body, so that a punch can make the air explode.

"A single sound is worth a thousand pieces of gold," which perfectly describes the Ming Jin level of martial arts.

Once the training is successful, a single punch can integrate the power of the entire body, unleashing a force far exceeding the body's normal strength.

Even his ordinary finger flick would probably be enough to easily send flying a martial artist at the "Breaking through the void, seeing the indestructible god" realm.

One force can overcome all laws; no matter how high one's realm, if the difference in power is too great, one can only kneel down.

This very reason is that his power is too great, which has actually hindered his cultivation of martial arts. Unless he retains his memories, it would be very difficult for him to practice.

Indeed, the amazing figure he admired was Wang Chao, who had comprehended the principle of "breaking through the void and seeing the indestructible god," and was known as Invincible Wang.

Without the later Star River Emperor, his greatest achievement would have been simply becoming the number one martial artist. In the end, however, he transcended everything, existing outside of the present, past, and future, and transcending the Three Realms.

Even though he only obtained Wang Chao's memories from the Dragon Ball and Devouring Worlds, and was only the weakest low-level martial artist, in terms of power level, he was far inferior to even the One Piece world, let alone the two great worlds of Dragon Ball and Devouring World.

But precisely because of this, martial arts fully unleash a person's potential, using every bit of strength on the tip of the blade without any waste.

In particular, the levels of Ming Jin and An Jin in traditional Chinese martial arts offer tremendous benefits in terms of controlling power.

While the power in the Dragon Ball world is immense—any casual training could destroy the heavens and the earth—the body is like an untapped treasure.

Now that he has obtained it, it's like getting the key to a locked treasure chest, enough for him to unleash the full power of his body and unlock it.

Despite not having increased his combat power much in the past month, Su Ming was confident that he could easily defeat the Su Ming of a month ago.

Only by concentrating one's strength and focusing all the power of the body into a single point can one understand how superficial one's previous strength was.

Moreover, within the realm of martial arts, there is a state of being so divine and mysterious that it is said to "break through the void and see the divine without being destroyed." Reaching this state allows one to "not see or hear, and to sense danger and close oneself off." If one can comprehend this state, one may even be able to harmonize with the Haki of Observation Haki.

This also reminded him of the Ultimate Instinct technique. There must be similarities between the three, and he wanted to master them all.

while eating.

His appetite increased again, as if he could swallow a whole cow.

"By the way, the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin, right? I remember you said that Piccolo Daimaō would make a comeback."

As Bulma handed him his food, she seemed to remember something and spoke up.

Su Ming nodded.

"Yeah, but this year's students will probably be beaten so badly they'll question their existence."

Moreover, he is not Piccolo Daimaō. That demon from back then has completely disappeared, leaving behind a completely new being in this world.

Bulma handed him a glass of juice. "Do you want to participate?"

Gulp gulp~

After finishing a glass of juice, Su Ming wiped his mouth and shook his head, saying, "No, I won't bully anyone. Let alone me, even if I ran into you, I'd probably be no match for you."

"Am I that strong?"

Bulma pointed to herself, feeling that her health had been getting better and better over the years. Not only was her figure getting better and better with no wrinkles, but she could also last longer at night. As long as she didn't go too far, she could now manage without eating Senzu Beans.

Su Ming smiled.

Bulma wasn't cut out for martial arts, so she tried to practice the Five Hearts Towards Heaven Technique, but she never succeeded. So she had to expend her energy and constantly nourish it with her own vital energy.

Although their combat strength has never exceeded 10,000, it is still several thousand, so fighting the Z Fighters of this era is naturally no problem.

Chapter 31 Everyone Gathers

The scene of the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament.

"The martial arts tournament is as lively as ever."

Bulma linked arms with Su Ming. The road was bustling with people, mostly martial arts practitioners.

Martial arts tournaments and shopping are two different experiences.

Bulma also enjoys attending this triennial event.

"So much time has passed, I wonder if Wukong has grown taller?"

Bulma still misses her former friends, especially the one who was quite surprised when Su Ming proposed to her and Goku suddenly grew taller, more than ten centimeters.

It's like it's been injected with hormones. We've known each other for so many years and it hasn't grown up at all. But after we've only been apart for a short time, it's grown more than ten centimeters. It's really scary.

"You'll be very surprised."

Saiyans are known as a warrior race, possessing not only the unique Great Ape transformation but also the ability to extend their youth and the duration of their battles.

It makes no sense that one can greatly increase their fighting power after recovering from near death. It's like on Namek, where Vegeta constantly hurt himself and recovered in order to increase his fighting power.

By constantly exploiting bugs, your strength can increase like a rocket.

It makes no sense that their combat power could increase from tens of thousands to millions or even tens of millions in a short period of time.

Bulma became even more curious when she heard Su Ming say that. She wondered if that little brat from back then had grown into an adult.

Tick.

Rain fell.

Bulma reached out her hand and immediately felt it was wet. She tried to take out her umbrella, but was stopped.

"Ok?"

Bulma was puzzled, but the next moment she felt a warm aura envelop her.

The rain must not touch it at all.

"Wow, that's amazing! How did they do that?"

Bulma exclaimed in surprise, stretched out her hand, and the rainwater slid three inches above her hand and onto the ground without touching her skin.

Even at twenty-three, she can still be surprised like a little girl by something small.

His eyes held a surprised and happy smile.

"Hmph~, it's just the simplest trial period method. If you want to learn, just call me 'brother' and I'll teach you."

Su Ming spoke with a proud expression, as if it were as simple as walking.

Bulma, however, looked smug and said, "Tch, I won't learn that."

With you here, the rain won't get on my head.

Besides, I'm the older sister, and all you do all day is act disrespectfully.

Bulma said, punching him hard in the chest, and then ran off.

Still no rain got it wet.

Su Ming left his energy inside her body; as long as this energy didn't dissipate, it could keep the protective shield up.

Su Ming quickly followed.

After a period of playful banter, they walked side by side again.

They didn't have the seriousness of martial arts practitioners; instead, they lingered at various food stalls like ordinary young couples.

You take a bite and I take a bite.

They didn't come to the outer perimeter of the venue until they had eaten and drunk their fill.

Master Roshi and Launch were already waiting outside.

"Long time no see, Master Roshi."

Master Roshi was astonished as he looked at the invisible auras surrounding the two of them, especially his nonchalant movements, which clearly showed that he didn't need to concentrate on controlling them.

One can't help but marvel at how powerful Su Ming has become; his control over Qi is now probably no less than Su Ming's.

It's easy to cover yourself with your breath; you just need to release it to envelop your entire body. But covering others requires precise control.

Su Ming really crushed him in every way.

His hundreds of years have been like a wasted life.

"Haven't Wukong and the others arrived yet?"

Bulma looked at Master Roshi, who only had Launch by his side, and asked a question out of curiosity.

The registration deadline is fast approaching, don't they have any plans to participate in this year's martial arts tournament?

"A few days ago..."

Master Roshi paused, his pupils contracted, and he looked towards the end of the street.

"what happened?"

Bulma possesses immense fighting power, but she has no control over it. Just like a Saiyan who has just arrived on Earth, she has great fighting power but cannot sense ki. She can only judge the strength and direction of her opponents through a power level tester.

"They're coming."