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Chapter 962: This is not enough

Although the king of the universe is the god who manages the universe, its strength is not actually very strong.

The King of Realms is just a special profession.

Even so, I still retain some special abilities, such as seeing things in any corner of the universe, and talking to anyone in the universe anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, over the long years, I still have some special skills.

The King of Realm Fist taught to Sun Wukong is one of them.

At this moment, the reason why the King of Northern Realm misunderstood that Silence is the God of Realm King in other universes is because he felt a similar authority from the silence, but it is not the same. Not to mention anything else, most Realm Kings were selected from the "core people", and this person does not seem to be of this race.

Silence was quickly denied.

"I am not the king of the realm, nor do I come from the universes you imagine. You probably don't need to figure out what I am from."

Dragon Ball is also a large multidimensional universe. To be precise, at most, there were eighteen universes.

Among them, there is also a "full king" that represents the status of OAA.

It is the supreme ruler of these universes, with the power to destroy everything at will. There are already six universes that have been destroyed because they angered the whole king, so there are only twelve left now. At least before Shen Mo travels through time, the whole king still represents the ceiling of the dragon clan's combat power.

Therefore, Silence did not want to attract the attention of the whole king so soon.

He did not explain his origin in detail.

Fortunately, the King of Northern Realm is not the type that he can ask the questions to the end. All kinds of speculation flashed through his mind, and finally he became polite to the silent tone.

"Since that's the case, I won't ask. However, the earth belongs to my jurisdiction this week..." King Beijie did not continue to say anything, but the meaning in his words was already very obvious.

Silently smiled, "I am not happy to be loyal to destruction, so there is no need to worry."

The King of Northern Realm breathed a sigh of relief.

He had just carefully observed the silence that made Naba die. Although he could not see many things, he didn't know if it was an illusion. This kind of interest to directly deprive life was a bit like the "elimination" of the whole king.

A little cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the King of Northern Realm.

Chen Si no longer cared about his own North Realm King, but instead put his attention down on Saitama and Sun Wukong in front of him.

The same goes for the rest.

"Speaking of it, I can't fly." Saitama seemed to suddenly think of something and said yes to Sun Wukong in advance.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was obviously surprised, and then nodded as if he noticed something. "To put it, Mr. Saitama's anger is also very strange... It feels very chaotic. I probably haven't learned how to use it before."

The "qi" in this world is actually to some extent the use of vitality.

It's just even more violent.

It can act very clearly on the strength of the body and has explosive destructive power.

The technique of dancing in the air is the use of qi.

The powerful part of Saitama is the body. If you can condense your own energy according to the training methods of this world.

Then... he should be able to become stronger.

"I really haven't learned it." Saitama looked confused, "I'm all practicing by myself."

Sun Wukong suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

"That must be a very hard training."

Be able to reach this level simply by relying on one's practice.

What a strong perseverance.

Sure enough, his practice was not enough.

Sun Wukong made such a judgment in his heart, and then his fighting spirit gradually became excited.

"So that's the case, then we're fighting on the ground." He took a step forward, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, "Ahhhh."

Accompanied by the roar, the invisible aura surged on Sun Wukong's body.

"Okay, so strong!" Bick and others took a deep breath.

Compared to Saitama, who didn't know what was going on, they could undoubtedly deeply feel the changes in Sun Wukong at this moment.

His anger is rising.

It even reached a terrible level, which was even stronger than the gathering of the Saiyan just now!

Is this what Sun Wukong practiced in the underworld this year?

Everyone gritted their teeth, and their hearts were filled with some longing.

"Two-fold King's Fist!" As soon as Sun Wukong came up, he used his own trick directly.

The white gas rose around him with a naked eye, like a flame.

“Wow.”

Saitama made a sigh without any ups and downs.

Shen Mo knew very well.

He did not lament his power with Sun Wukong, but rather lamented on this "special effect".

"Mr. Saitama, you are a powerful opponent, so I used all my strength directly!" Sun Wukong had not forgotten to remind him, and then shouted, "I'm going to get on!"

boom--!

The cracking of the earth under his feet was not a high-speed movement, but a powerful blow. The terrible impact force gathered on the fist. As Sun Wukong said, facing Saitama, who could easily defeat the Saiyan people, he used his strongest strength as soon as he came up.

And Saitama.

It also turned into a serious face, clenched its fist, responding with a punch that seemed simple but gathered terrible power.

There is no need to say anything more. At this time, everyone is ready to face the impact.

Then there was a loud sound like a shaking mountain. A violent shock wave came from the place where the two collided, and then rushed into the sky, blowing away a large area of ​​clouds, even the atmosphere, and defeating the scattering of the atmosphere on the sunlight, revealing a dark and dazzling starry sky.

Even everyone who was ready was repelled by the strong wind that came.

Everyone's face was full of wreckage.

Is this the result of Sun Wukong’s practice?

What they don't know is.

A Saiyan who was also blown away had already woken up in the air and stared at the center of the explosion.

That person...is Kakarot?

Which lower-level Saiyan?

Vegeta's eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and his teeth were chewing, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

He deeply understood what kind of monster the bald head was, and the power in his hands was as irresistible as the abyss, and even a simple head hammer made him buzz with his ears until now, and he could not use any strength in his body.

And it's such a monster.

A lower-level Saiyan like Kakarote actually blocked the monster's fist?

"It's not enough!" Saitama's voice came from the center of the impact, and he seemed to have a little bit of fighting spirit, "It's far from enough just that!"

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