Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 377 Dragon Balls are the Best Sacrifice

When Wukong awoke, two hours had already passed.

A completely different feeling came from within my body.

It felt as if there was a spring within me, constantly erupting!

"So powerful, this power is truly incredible..."

"You're awake?"

Klin sensed the fluctuation of power and charged straight at it.

"Hmm." Wukong nodded, then gave a mysterious smile: "Shall we have a little sparring session?"

"Come on, but not here. This is the headquarters of the Cult of the Gods, and Bulma's house is nearby..."

"Let's go somewhere else then!"

"it is good."

Therefore, we still need to play it safe and develop cautiously until the day the gods descend, at which point we can rise to power.

Wow. Are Saiyan bloodlines really that powerful?

"Damn it, you actually killed my teacher..."

No, I need to continue my training.

While bringing Goku into the Kami cult, Master Roshi on the other side did not stop his efforts, even though he deeply hated Master Shen.

Then a terrifying battle broke out here.

"Who?"

Master Roshi didn't speak, but looked at Master Crane with a bitter expression and said, "I originally wanted to invite you to join the Cult of Gods, but the resentment you exude makes it impossible for you to stay. I hope you can atone for your sins in the Underworld!"

The only one who knows the secrets of the universe right now is Klin himself.

"Alright, I'm short on money lately anyway. These people are contributing to our lives, so it's good for them..."

Although Wukong did not understand the meaning behind his words, he still chose to believe him.

"Wow, Krillin is incredibly strong. This power is terrifyingly powerful..."

They are taking the physical route.

We arrived at a vast, empty sea.

He tapped it gently.

So he didn't dwell on it too much.

The dumpling used its superpowers to pocket all the gold, silver, jewels, and money.

Master Crane died instantly!

The Tianjin rice and dumplings next to them didn't even realize what was happening!

Pure energy attack.

But the other party stomped him to the ground.

But the two are still fellow disciples.

Tianjin Fan still had a sense of righteousness, so he didn't run away, but rushed forward.

But he didn't say anything.

When the young Master Roshi appeared before Master Shen.

"Hehe, Master has a lot of money."

"Tch, what's so special about that? I heard from the Goddess that there are incredibly terrifying beings in our universe, and there are some things that can't be said outright, because mentioning their names will reveal their existence."

He didn't want those destroyers and priests to see him.

He exclaimed in astonishment, "Master Roshi... Master Roshi!!! How did you, you old codger, regain your youth?"

Krillin initially gained the upper hand, but Goku's bloodline was too strong, and the two ended up fighting to a draw.

The other side, however, was killing ordinary civilians.

The two teleported together.

The crane hermit was startled by the sound. He turned his head sharply, but was instantly knocked backward and sent flying.

The Crane Immortal chuckled coldly, "Without money, it won't work. After all, people like us can't keep killing forever..."

Before that, he needed to continuously expand the faith of the religion.

He knew that during the first sacrifice, the gods would grant him power, and with that power from the heavens, he would instantly surpass everyone else.

This spurred Klin into action.

He looked at that familiar face in mid-air.

……

"So what exactly are you doing now? Tsuru... you're increasingly betraying the teachings of your master dancer!"

Tianjin Fan, on the other hand, seemed somewhat displeased.

First, they used fists and feet, and then they used various techniques to fight each other. Their fighting style was completely different from that of the Desolate Emperor and others.

"Hmm... As a disciple of the Crane Immortal, you haven't gone astray like him. It seems there's still hope for you... Would you like to train under my tutelage?"

He and I are fellow disciples. As martial artists, is it right for me to slaughter ordinary people?

"I…"

"Can't answer? That's it. You have good intentions and don't agree with this."

Come, child… join the cult and experience true kindness.

Tien Shinhan joined under Master Roshi's "temptation".

If he doesn't join, the dumplings will die!

However, Tien Shinhan was still very grateful to Master Roshi afterward, because without him, he would have gone further and further into darkness, becoming an incorrigible evil.

He was eventually killed by the other members of the cult.

The next day.

God, that is, Bick.

When he arrived at the West Capital headquarters, he immediately saw Bulma, and Goku and Krillin were also there.

"Mr. Bick, you've arrived?"

Klin was very humble, out of respect for the other party's age, and because with such a strategist, the cult would develop very rapidly.

Piccolo nodded and smiled, "I've come to tell you something. After Goku's grandfather died, he didn't go to the underworld, but stayed on Earth to look after the Eight Trigrams Furnace."

The second thing is about Dragon Ball.

If you're willing to make a sacrifice, the Dragon Balls are actually a good choice!

Klin basically announced the cult's procedures to the higher-ups.

Master Roshi, Goku, Piccolo, Bulma.

All four of them knew.

Upon hearing that they needed treasure, Piccolo told them about the suggestion.

Krillin's eyes lit up upon hearing this. That's right... what treasure in their world could be rarer than the Dragon Balls?

A magical item that can grant other people's wishes!!!

"Great! The gods will surely love this offering, but we can't offer it like this. Let's leave it here for now."

"In that case, Krillin, go collect the Dragon Balls. As for Goku, I have a feeling he might do something bad, so let him train at headquarters."

"OK!"

Krillin then took the Dragon Radar and went out. With his increased strength, his speed was naturally very fast.

He quickly acquired both Dragon Balls.

However, he still encountered enemy attacks during the later Dragon Ball collection.

These people are the Red Ribbon Legion!

Klin looked at the corpses lying at his feet and shook his head, saying, "These people deserved to die! They hoarded weapons in large quantities, trying to stir up trouble..."

The infamous legion.

Even the king fears them; now that the remaining Dragon Balls are in their hands, things will be much easier.

Klin sneered inwardly and began the slaughter.

Firearms are powerful against ordinary people, and they also pose a threat to ordinary martial artists. For example, Tao Pai Pai was blown to pieces.

However, Krillin, whose combat power has now exceeded 10,000, is actually a toy!

In just three days, the Red Ribbon Army was completely annihilated.

Except for one scientist at an overseas base, all the others are dead!

Six of the Dragon Balls were already in his hands, while the remaining one was constantly moving around outside!

"Who is the one?"

Klin frowned slightly, feeling that it resembled a bird, but the speed was not quite like it.

So he began flying toward the last Dragon Ball, and about ten minutes later, a spaceship appeared in front of him.

"So it was them."

Klin chuckled and instantly teleported inside.

At this moment, Xiao Wu and the others were eating, completely unaware of Krillin's presence.

"Hey...King of Mixed Rice, long time no see!!"

"Pfft... You're bald, how did you get in here..."

"Heh, seeing you collecting Dragon Balls like that, you're probably thinking of doing something naughty again, aren't you?"

"I...I didn't!"

Mixed Rice frantically tried to signal to his men, but the two were intimidated by Klin's imposing presence!

Then the other person opened their hands.

boom.

A ball of light flew out, blasting a large hole in the spaceship.

"I want the Dragon Balls, and I want Mai too. I hope you can realize your mistakes and correct them, otherwise, the next time we meet will be when I kill you..."

"you…"

The mixed rice wanted to curse angrily, but Klin glared at it.

In an instant, it became useless again.

Then, Klin swaggered away.

The spaceship then crashed towards the ground!

……

at the same time.

Inside Destroyer Planet.

Whis was grilling fish, completely oblivious to the strange occurrences on Earth. For him, nurturing Beerus, the God of Destruction, was all that mattered.

And as long as the Dark Angel doesn't appear.

This universe will naturally not have any problems.

Earth?

What is that?

It's just an insignificant planet!

Frieza, the frozen demon race in the universe, is nothing more than a blade of grass in Whis's eyes, and who on Earth would care?

He probably wouldn't even glance at the explosion.

So, grilled fish is still the best.

(End of this chapter)