Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

They are so fragile and vulnerable in the face of absolute power and speed.

However, he didn't increase his strength tenfold immediately. He simply doubled his combat power, bringing his combat strength to over 100 million. Compared to the King of Kurd, he was only slightly weaker.

The pressure immediately lessened, but the Kurdish king still exuded immense oppression.

His Observation Haki-enhanced perception network suddenly expanded, and the trajectory of King Cold's punches, the tremors of his muscles, and even the rhythm of his breathing in the next instant all turned into countless fragments that flooded into his mind—at this moment, he seemed to be 'seeing' a picture of the future, but it was not real, like the thin mist in the mountains at dawn, appearing and disappearing.

The battle intensified, the energy surged, and both sides grew stronger, with each peak surpassing the last.

The Kurdish king had thrown tens of thousands of punches, but it had only managed to lift the corner of his clothes.

Go to hell!

The Kurdish king suddenly stopped punching, and a wave of energy had already gathered in his palm.

The change happened too fast, in less than a second. When the Kurd King was three meters away from Su Ming, his aura surged instantly, and his power increased again.

A dazzling wave of light had already condensed in his palm.

A crisis, a sudden change in rhythm, disrupted Su Ming's rhythm, and the oppressive feeling of being on the verge of life and death came.

The light grew increasingly intense, and the energy wave drew ever closer.

In an instant, his consciousness expanded infinitely, and Su Ming seemed to be in the river of time. The actions of the Kurd King turned into countless overlapping phantoms—the trajectory of the next three seconds!

"I saw it... I finally saw it..."

Su Ming was overjoyed. His eyes snapped open, gleaming with a sharp light. He had finally reached the highest level of Observation Haki. His body transformed into a stream of light, and before the energy wave arrived, he seemed to have foreseen the future, easily dodging the deadly attack.

The Kurdish king's attack failed once again.

The energy wave tore through the earth, carving a deep trench in the ground. Fortunately, it did not aim directly at the ground but flew into the air, blasting a brief vacuum vortex into the atmosphere.

Not far away, the Grand Elder felt a pang of heartache and shock.

Fortunately, the energy blast wasn't aimed at the planet, otherwise Namek would have been destroyed.

Then there won't be any fighting; we'll all just die together.

King Kurd stared at Su Ming in horror, never expecting that his carefully designed attack would be so easily dodged. In the previous battle, he had already calculated Su Ming's reactions and movements, and the attack had suddenly erupted.

How could anyone possibly dodge it?

Having reached the highest level of Observation Haki, Su Ming could foresee the future during battle. He stopped defending and took the initiative to meet the enemy, using his fist and foot techniques to fight King Cold.

If you want to fight, then let's see who's the strongest.

The Kurdish king was not intimidated at all; he simply refused to believe that the person before him could have such a fast reaction speed and dodge every time.

If he manages to hit the target even once, he's guaranteed to lose.

During the battle, time seemed to stretch out infinitely, entering a state of stillness, and the scene of the next three seconds of battle flashed through my mind.

The next instant, time returned to normal. Su Ming's eyes gleamed, and in a flash, he found an opening in the Kurd King's attack. Through the layers of fist shadows, with a "bang," the energy from his punch struck the Kurd King's body from a distance.

His body was directly knocked back.

The Kurdish king was stunned. In addition to the pain and injuries on the surface, his internal organs were also attacked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the attack power had not exceeded his tolerance limit.

We can handle it.

The Kurdish king launched another attack.

What followed was a one-sided battle. Every attack from the King of Kurd flashed through his mind, allowing him to easily find an opening and deliver a powerful punch.

In just over ten seconds, the balance of power shifted dramatically.

The Kurdish king was forced to retreat steadily, while Su Ming controlled his power with great skill. Every punch landed heavily on the Kurdish king, yet it was as if he absorbed all the power. Each attack caused his body to sway, and he was not knocked away at all, giving people the illusion that his attacks were nothing special.

In reality, every punch and kick from Su Ming contained immense power. His fists were imbued with internal energy and concealed the power-generating techniques of the "Nine-fold Thunder Blade." Each strike was like a ripple, penetrating the skin and striking directly at the internal organs.

This is precisely why such a peculiar phenomenon has occurred.

The final blow: "Dragon and Snake Combination Attack".

Su Ming unleashed both palms simultaneously, his waist and stance in perfect harmony, his breath sinking to his dantian, his energy moving with his will. Though his fists were aimed at the same target, a hidden force surged within his palms, and his two palms slammed fiercely into the chest of the Kurdish King.

puff--

This time, the Kurdish king was unable to fly and lost his last strength to resist. He was completely knocked away, blood gushing out uncontrollably, and just like at the beginning, he was smashed into the ground.

Su Ming withdrew his hands, regulated his breathing, and the boiling fighting spirit in his chest transformed into a long roar: "That was exhilarating!"

It really does feel better to fight against strong opponents.

Arriving in the Dragon Ball world, Su Ming experienced the joy of battle for the first time. His previous battles with Goku and the others were like children playing house, offering little enjoyment.

I was afraid that if I used too much force, I would accidentally send Sun Wukong flying with a flick of my finger, causing serious injury. It felt much better to hit a solid sandbag. Every punch and kick felt so satisfying, and I didn't need to hide my strength.

Cough cough--

The figure of the Kurdish king appeared in a cloud of dust, his body covered in gray, his breath weak, and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He struggled a few times but could not stand up. Instead, he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The Grand Elder breathed a sigh of relief upon witnessing this scene.

Won.

He made the right bet; Su Ming was indeed their benefactor, able to protect Namek.

Chapter 46: Defeat the Dragon, Summon the Divine Dragon

"yeah."

Bulma shouted with joy, almost jumping for joy.

She knew Xiaoming would win.

"Spare me, spare me! I can be your subordinate, become your man, conquer the universe for you, and make you the emperor of the universe."

When the Kurdish king saw Su Ming flying over, he suddenly found the strength to kneel down, pleading for mercy.

He didn't want to die; he wanted to live, to keep living.

Su Ming's face was cold, showing no intention of sparing his life.

The only value of the King of Cold is to be his punching bag, helping him to perfect his "Observation Haki," and he has already done that. He has been a very good sparring partner and punching bag.

Next, of course, it's time to die.

King Kurd looked at the extremely indifferent Su Ming. Having conquered the universe for many years, killed countless people, and destroyed countless planets, he could easily see that the person in front of him had murderous intentions.

You want me dead?

Then let it perish along with this planet.

King Kurd thought darkly that his Frozen race was capable of surviving in the universe, and even if a planet were to explode, his combat power and physical strength would be more than enough to withstand it.

Only everyone on this planet will die; he doesn't care about his subordinates left on this planet.

He pressed his palms to the ground, begging for mercy while gathering his strength.

call out!

The Qi Yuan Slash spun silently, its edges gleaming with a chilling light, like a blade that could cut a hair in an instant, tearing through the air like a crescent moon across the Kurd King's neck.

In an instant, the Kurdish king's head rolled off, his expression still frozen in shock, hot blood splattering onto the scorched earth after the battle, emitting a pungent, fishy smell.

His eyes widened in disbelief; he couldn't understand why Su Ming had been so decisive, killing him without saying a word.

"Hmph, you really think I'd give you a chance?"

Su Ming looked disdainfully at the corpse of King Kurd on the ground; his Observation Haki had been sublimated during this battle.

Before the Kurd King had even gathered his strength, the signs of his Observation Haki unfolded in his mind like a spider web, the future was right before his eyes, and his actions were impossible to hide.

It could be said that the outcome was already predetermined from the very beginning of the battle.

After the Kurdish king was defeated, the battlefield, which had been roaring just moments before, was now silent as the smoke cleared, leaving only scorched earth and a mangled corpse.

Su Ming stepped over the stiff remains of King Cold, his Observation Haki still activated, having honed it to Roger's peak level, and sensed the distant battlefield.

"It seems I no longer need to take action."

Neru's aura had swept across the entire battlefield, and no one could contend with him. Only then did he turn around and head towards the Grand Elder's house with peace of mind.

Naru is currently slaughtering the Kurdish king's legion. There is only one way to deal with those who invade your homeland.

That is, kill them.

Upon returning to where the Grand Elder was, Bulma immediately came to greet him, her fingertips trembling slightly. Although she had witnessed the entire battle with her own eyes, the thrilling fight still left her with lingering fear.

This was the first time she had ever seen Su Ming fight so hard, taking so long to defeat the enemy. She gently brushed the dust off her clothes and hummed, "Don't get injured in the next battle either." Su Ming glanced at her ears, which were reddened with concern, and a barely perceptible smile curved his lips.

"Don't worry, I already said it's just a small problem. He doesn't have the right to hurt me."

"All you do is boast."

Bulma couldn't help but pat Su Ming's chest, but she smiled, at least he was alright.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you taking care of 'Frieza,' today would probably be the day Namek is destroyed, the day the planet is annihilated."

The Grand Elder expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

"That was not Frieza, but his father, King Kurd."