Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Having trained in Heaven for over a decade, Sun Wukong has greatly perfected his Super Saiyan 3 form.

His fighting power is far beyond what Goku, who had just entered Super Saiyan 3, could compare to.

"What happens in the future will not happen again in the past. I will not allow either the androids or Cell to harm the Earth."

Bulma nodded; she had always trusted Su Ming.

After their conversation, the two left home and traveled through cities and mountains. A year and a half later, the high-rise buildings that had been destroyed by the artificial humans were restored.

Future technology will be far superior to that of the past, and the construction speed will be unmatched in the past.

Su Ming, on the other hand, accompanied Bulma while cultivating.

night.

Su Ming stood alone on the mountaintop, with a three- or four-meter-high boulder in front of him. He gently placed his palm on it, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he were feeling the breath of heaven and earth, the rhythm of the world, and resonating with the boulder in front of him.

His arm trembled, and in the next moment, the eerie energy spread from his palm to every corner of the boulder.

boom--

The boulder turned to dust, which drifted through the air and fell to the ground, forming a thick layer of dust.

Su Ming watched this scene, then looked at his palm:

"It's not even close."

Bathed in moonlight, Su Ming originally intended to continue his cultivation, but after glancing at the exquisite large tent not far away, he withdrew his hand and disappeared from the spot.

Compared to spiritual practice, the warmth and softness of jade are far more delightful.

Early morning, six o'clock.

Bulma was woken up.

After quickly tidying up, the two arrived at the mountain peak.

“Huh, I remember there should be a big rock here.” Bulma said in surprise. She had a very good memory, and it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that she could remember everything she saw. Just yesterday, she was sitting on the rock, leaning against Su Ming’s chest, watching the sunset.

Why did they disappear today?

The dust also vanished overnight with the wind, leaving no trace.

"Xiao Ming, you did this, didn't you?"

Bulma looked at Su Ming with a smile. That boulder weighed at least tens of tons; it couldn't have disappeared without a trace.

There is only one possibility: Su Ming came out again after she fell asleep last night, and this boulder must have been destroyed by his cultivation.

Bulma figured out the cause and effect.

"After gaining some insights, I went out and tried it out, and the results were pretty good."

Su Ming responded with a smile, then hugged her from behind, kissed her neck, and said gently, "Let's watch the sunrise first."

Bulma nodded.

The years are quiet and good, nothing more than this.

Immersed in the moment when the first rays of sunlight hit the eyes, the dim world seemed to be swept away in that instant, dispelling all gloom.

……

The tour is over.

The first person they approached wasn't Son Goku, but Son Gohan from the future, who would fight to the death without regret.

"Teacher, please continue to teach me our national martial arts."

Son Gohan bowed deeply, his tone sincere.

"What level have you reached in your cultivation?"

"Hidden strength, I have been studying its essence over the years, but I have never been able to grasp the method and have always made little progress."

Su Ming nodded.

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

Without guidance, one cannot reach a higher level.

This time, Su Ming taught Son Gohan the four realms of traditional Chinese martial arts at once, and also had him demonstrate his control over internal energy.

It's not very high; the hidden strength can only come out from the limbs. Other parts of the body still haven't been able to generate hidden strength, and there's still a distance to go before it can be transformed into true strength.

Su Ming then shared some key points about internal strength and neutralizing strength with Son Gohan, while also engaging in a simple "Chinese martial arts" battle with him to stimulate Son Gohan's internal strength.

While teaching him, Su Ming can also review what he has learned and make up for any shortcomings he may have missed in his previous cultivation.

In his spare time, Su Ming likes to hold a rock about the size of a ping-pong ball and study it all day long.

The stone in his hand could barely last a day before turning to dust and dissipating in his palm with a gust of wind.

"The method of cultivating the microcosm truly has something in common with the method of cultivating the power of the god of destruction."

With a thought, Su Ming turned the stone in his palm into powder once again. However, this time, the powder was even finer than before, like fine flour that wouldn't leak through a sieve.

Su Ming was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night because he had obtained Seiya's memories of becoming a Saint Seiya.

In his memories, he learned about a power called "Microcosm," which was very similar to the power of the God of Destruction, and it could destroy objects at the atomic level.

Although they are different powers, their commonalities greatly benefit his training in the power of the God of Destruction.

While it cannot yet destroy things from existence to non-existence like the power of a god of destruction, it can already transform the attributes of divine power, making its destructive and annihilating abilities even more powerful.

His divine power was very strong before, but it was like bland boiled water—it could quench thirst, but it lacked character.

The power of the gods has now become biased.

Chapter 92 Mels's Amazement

That is why the power of the gods did not increase much in quantity, only by a few hundred million to a few hundred million combat power.

However, the quality of the divine power caused a surge in combat power, not by hundreds of millions or billions, but by multiples.

Simply by using divine power, Su Ming estimated that his current combat strength was more than three times that of when he fought Sun Wukong, representing an epic leap in his power level.

This also shows how powerful the God of Destruction's power is; even though he hasn't fully comprehended it, it's enough to give him such a powerful boost in combat strength.

It truly lives up to the reputation of the power used by the highest deity in the universe.

That is indeed extraordinary.

Su Ming was already looking forward to how much his combat power would soar after he mastered the power of the God of Destruction.

At the same time, he became increasingly aware of the unfathomable depths of the God of Destruction.

While the Dragon Ball world is indeed powerful, it places too much emphasis on energy; simply modifying the attributes of divine power can cause combat strength to skyrocket.

However, Su Ming could also clearly feel that his body had not reached the same level as his combat power had soared. It was still the same physique as before, with only a slight improvement.

This further solidified Su Ming's resolve.

He must integrate all the cultivation methods of the myriad realms into one, not only to enhance his Qi, but also to improve his physique and strengthen his soul.

All three are indispensable.

The fusion of divine power and the Stellar Transformation technique must also be strengthened more quickly.

Having grown stronger, Su Ming did not immediately seek out Sun Wukong. Instead, he waited more than a month, which was his third month in the future.

Su Ming is going to fight again, just like Sun Wukong before, but now it's his turn.

Sun Wukong could not refuse Su Ming's challenge; having a worthy opponent was an extremely gratifying thing.

The battle ended in a draw.

Su Ming never expected that Sun Wukong had actually been hiding his strength during that battle, and that he had already reached the peak of Super Saiyan 3. If he hadn't lost his tail, he probably would have even mastered Super Saiyan 4.

"Super Saiyan 3 is not the limit. Your tails are the source of your power, and the path to the future lies within them."

After three months, Su Ming activated the time machine and returned to the past with a wealth of knowledge.

Bulma wasn't too sad. Knowing he would return, she already had a flame of hope in her heart, so she naturally wasn't heartbroken or upset.

The first day back.

Su Ming couldn't go anywhere; Bulma pinned him to the bed and made him recount his future experiences word for word.

She had an extremely strong curiosity about this matter.

Su Ming could only earnestly tell her that, at the end of their married life, Bulma whispered a few words in his ear.

Upon hearing this, Su Ming's pupils widened. He never expected that she would ask such a private question.

Even Bulma, who was usually very open in her married life, blushed slightly at this moment, but still stared at him, wanting to know the answer.

"almost."

Under her gaze, Su Ming gave a perfunctory three-word reply.

But it was these three words that made Bulma relentless, insisting on knowing the difference.

"Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger."

Upon hearing these words, Bulma immediately became enraged and relentlessly pursued her.