Becoming infinitely stronger starting from Marvel

Chapter 375: Hang up and practice
At this moment, in the arena created by Bai Ye, which is one tenth the size of the Milky Way.

It brings together all living beings from the twelve universes, from Beerus the Omni-King to ordinary intelligent cubs with only basic thinking abilities.

Here, they have no difference in identity, the only difference is the pure strength and will.

Being teleported into the duel arena, some people wanted to fly away, but after ten meters off the ground, they could no longer fly upwards.

Some people felt that this place was too crowded and wanted to knock the people around them away, but the energy released exploded on the spot and could not affect the surroundings.

Under Bai Ye's control, unless the duel officially begins, one cannot break away and cannot hurt others.

'this is……'

Vegeta, who was unconscious in the field, looked at the dark blue panel in front of him.

On the panel, there is an option to increase the training time, but except for the initial +1 minute which is dark blue indicating that it can be triggered, the following hour and day are all gray.

After a slight hesitation, he pressed his index finger on the +1 minute option.

In just a few moments, he felt that his brain had some extra memories, and his body was slightly different.

That is the extra wheel of life in the body that represents the Heaven-Covering Method.

With just a light press of his fingers, he seemed to have crossed time and shortened his training time by one minute.

"This... means that as long as I press this time button, the corresponding cultivation level will appear."

Vegeta looked at the countless options behind the panel with almost ecstasy.

As the one minute option is pressed, the gray button for the next second + 1 hour turns dark blue to allow increments.

Without hesitation, his index finger pointed directly behind +1 hour.

The next moment, as time jumped again, a small spring appeared in Vegeta's sea of ​​suffering.

At the same time, in Vegeta's mind, the memory of himself practicing hard for an hour in an empty space popped up.

Sure enough, what followed was the button for one day of hard practice that lit up.

Not only him, but everyone at the scene had the same dark blue panel lit up in front of them.

"As you can see, this is the prop I give you during the game."

Bai Ye's loud voice spread throughout the venue, allowing everyone in the entire duel arena to hear it.

"Just press the corresponding button, and I will seal your time and take you into a space where no one will disturb you, so you can practice for the corresponding time."

"During the training process, your body will be taken over. You only need to practice diligently and become stronger step by step according to the most efficient method."

"There won't be any risk. When you come back, you will gain the corresponding cultivation and experience."

“Even after the game is over, everything will not disappear, but will be inherited forever.”

Hearing Bai Ye's words, everyone at the scene was stunned, and then they were filled with unexpected ecstasy.

Is there such a good thing? A free gift from heaven?

For a moment, everyone on the duel stage was delighted.

The audience in the stands were regretting so much that their intestines were about to fall out. They also wanted this good thing that came at no cost.

But soon, they discovered that all the gifts from fate were secretly marked with a price.

After one hour of training, the forced inhumane training had made them a little restless.

The next day of training made them even more nervous.

Finally, a young man at the scene pointed his finger directly at the training for a week, and a scream came out of his mouth, attracting the attention of the people nearby. Because along with the countless training memories came back, there was also a terrifying feeling of exhaustion.

In the void space, the body is taken over directly, and cultivation is carried out by controlling the body in the most stringent and efficient way.

In addition to ordinary routine training, there is also combat training.

What they are facing is their future selves who have learned magic.

Improve your skills and combat proficiency by repeatedly fighting with your future self.

Although Bai Ye assured them that their lives were safe, the intense pain and the painful training without rest for a week stretched the boy's spirit to the extreme.

So the moment he returned, the boy's spirit couldn't hold back and began to collapse.

Finally, after eight days, one hour and one minute of hard training, the boy's strength was fixed at level 2 as judged by Bai Ye.

"It seems that the first person who can't bear it has appeared." Looking down at the whole scene, Bai Ye's eyes were filled with a hint of joy.

This battle is not a test of combat effectiveness, but of everyone's will.

As long as their will is strong enough, the people on the scene can learn the skills provided by Bai Ye and continue to practice in the space.

But humans are not machines. Among the countless hard trainings that Bai Ye has taken over, very few people can persist.

With the blessing of the White Night, the fatigue and pain cannot be relieved or blocked, and will continue unless defeated.

He gave these people the opportunity to become stronger.

Among these people, talents and bloodlines vary.

But as long as you work hard enough on this track and your will is ten or a hundred times stronger than those geniuses with extraordinary talents, you will definitely be able to make it to the end and become the strongest.

At the scene, the screaming boy looked at the next options and felt extremely exhausted. He couldn't support it at all.

"No... I don't want to practice anymore. I don't want to practice anymore." The young man said in fear. The next moment he was judged to have no value in practicing. His figure flashed and he went straight into the battle.

It wasn't just this young man. Nearly 20% of the people on the duel arena couldn't withstand a week of hard training. Bai Ye judged them all to have lost their potential and forced them into the arena to fight.

For a moment, the entire duel arena was filled with shouts of killing. The loser was resurrected by Bai Ye and left the stage, while the winner would recover from mental fatigue and face the choice of improving his cultivation again.

"Can I reset my physical condition just by winning a game?" Vegeta looked at the contestants around him who had won a game, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Humph! I'm just tired. I'm the Saiyan prince."

Vegeta said proudly, he has never been afraid of anyone more than will.

Thinking of this, he pressed his finger on the option for one week, and when he came out again, the strength in his body had increased to 30%.

He pressed his index finger, and this time time jumped again, directly to one month later, with the power increased to 300% of the original.

There was a hint of fatigue in Vegeta's eyes.

Thirty-eight consecutive days of fatigue and pain accumulated, causing him to become slightly dazed and even his thoughts to become numb.

Looking at the one-year option in front of him, Vegeta hesitated for a moment and pressed it hard.

"Bah!"

Time passed, and when Vegeta came to his senses, he looked around with bloodshot eyes and found that he had been teleported back from the training space.

Vegeta licked his slightly dry lips, "Has a...a year finally passed?"

(End of this chapter)