Monkey King

Chapter 53 Boulma's Cry

"Then give me all the mysterious metals in this universe, as long as I haven't seen them, I want them!"

After the wish of immortality failed, Wukong directly stated the original plan in his heart.

Since Bing Po devoured a lot of strange metals, he could acquire various abilities and traits and become stronger, so the method of becoming stronger in a short time naturally starts from this.

Shenlong will not help people improve their strength, and they can only rely on themselves to be strong. As long as they can devour all the strange metals in a universe, there is no reason why the golden cudgel cannot become stronger. At that time, the defense of the armor will also be greatly increased, which is equivalent to the maximum limit. How could Wukong not do such a cost-effective thing to improve his strength.

And as Wukong expressed his wish, Shenlong's tail also began to emit light.

On the ground, a large piece of metal suddenly appeared, adding up layer by layer, and finally piled up higher than the Flaming Mountain. I'm going to...

After a few minutes.

Wukong looked at the metal mountain that couldn't be seen above his head, and he didn't know what to say.

"Your wish has been fulfilled, okay, goodbye!" The wish was fulfilled, and Shenlong's body began to become faintly visible, turning into seven radiant dragon balls, and it was about to fly to all parts of the world.

"I haven't let you go yet, what's the rush." ​​Looking at the dragon ball that was about to fly out of the sky, Wukong waved his big hand, and a layer of invisible aura suddenly appeared above the dragon ball and grabbed it tightly.

After a moment of strong struggle, the dragon balls lost their movement. When Wukong got them in front of him, all seven dragon balls had turned into stones.

"Bulma, put it away, you can make any wish next time." Wukong handed the dragon ball to Bulma, and put it in her arms.

It has not been a day or two for the two of them to find Dragon Balls. Boulma knows as much about Dragon Balls as he does, so there is no need to explain.

When Bulma put away the dragon ball with a smile, Wukong had already stopped moving in front of the metal mountain.

I have seen Wukong's transformation once, and Boulma didn't think it was too strange to see Wukong like this again. He is a handsome guy anyway. Although he has a little more hair after transformation, he is a little uncomfortable, but thinking about Wukong when he grows up, She is very happy to be so handsome, and finding a handsome guy has always been her biggest wish.Especially Wukong like this!
As Boulma looked at him, Wukong was also absorbing the mountain of metal.

Even if he used both hands and kept fusing for a moment, Wukong still felt slow, especially these metals are not ordinary iron at all, they are all special metals, unlike magic weapons that have no magazines. It needs to be tempered at the same time, which is much slower than devouring magic weapon.This kind of speed, Wukong can't stand it, how long will it take!
Although he could feel the strengthening of weapons and armor all the time, looking at the mountain above his head that he couldn't see the top from looking up, Wukong finally stopped the idea of ​​​​swallowing it all immediately. It didn't happen overnight at all.

I am too impatient!

This kind of strengthening speed is fast enough compared to any kind of cultivation. Devouring for two or three years is much stronger than other people's cultivation for a hundred years. What is there to be dissatisfied with? I always want to eat a big fat man at once. Some extreme.

Controlling the throbbing desire in his heart, Wukong opened his mouth. The Qiankun bag must not be able to hold so much. Fortunately, after the integration of the three abilities, after being promoted to [Glutton], the different space in the body is thousands of times larger. There's almost nothing that won't fit in.

But look at the towering metal mountain above your head, it's a little overhanging...

In the end, he filled up his different space, threw away all the useless things in the Qiankun bag, packaged the pills and the like, and then packed all the metal mountains away, and the two Qiankun bags were completely stuffed Full.

Great harvest, with so many things, it is no problem to refine tens of millions of top-level fairy swords. I think those old masters will be so excited to bring them back!

It's a pity that no matter how much he puts on, he can't take out any of it, because he can't explain it at all, and now he hasn't even gone down the mountain, so where did he get so many precious metals.

Therefore, for a long time, he was destined not to be exposed.

After making a wish and being full of things, I have to say something about leaving.

It was less than 3 days before the return, and one could imagine Boulma's reaction after he left, but Wukong had to say, sometimes, parting is really helpless.

……

"I'm sorry, Boulma, don't cry."

Wukong, who told the truth, looked at Bulma in front of him, who was obviously 8 years older than him, but at this moment, he was crying like a child, with red eyes, a cute and pitiful appearance, and an upturned little girl. The nose sucked and sucked, and the girl's crying expression made people feel heartbroken.

"Wukong, I hate you!" Wiping away tears and throwing away Wukong's arm, Boulma ran away crying.

well!Knew it would be like this.

Wukong couldn't help sighing as he looked at the door of the RV that slammed shut.

He knows Boulma's temper very well, and he knows her personality clearly. If he said such a thing by himself, he would be 100% resented at first, but after a few hours, Boulma's temper It's almost gone for sure.It should be much more convenient to explain it myself at that time.

It's a pity that even if Wukong has a girlfriend, he doesn't have a deep understanding of emotional matters. The result of being too rational often leads to no good results.

What's more, some people have studied for a lifetime, but only got a rough idea. Wukong just went to see Boulma based on his own ideas, and he deserved to be hated by Boulma.

When I went to find Boulma a few hours later, she still hid in the room and refused to come out. Obviously, Wukong's judgment was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Facing the locked door, Wukong turned into an ant with a bang, and got in through the gap under the door.Transformation is quite useful at this time, but unfortunately, Wukong would rather not use it at this time.

In the room, Bulma didn't cry anymore, perhaps she had cried out all her tears, and now she just lay there with her head resting on her head, staring blankly at the door.

Just now the knock on the door rang a few times and then disappeared again. She was waiting for the knock to continue so that she could know his anxiety.

But it was only a few times, and then there was no movement, and Boulma began to feel sad again, thinking that he didn't care about her at all.

Women in love, that's it. When stimulated, they will think wildly and be sentimental about the slightest thing.

Wukong climbed up to her feet along the quilt that was dragged to the ground, and then climbed up along those slender pairs of hands. Just as he was about to step on the hem of the short skirt, there was a muffled bang in the air, and the ants turned up. changed back.

It turned out to be 5 minutes!

Pulling the hem of the short skirt with both hands, Wukong, half of his body lying on Bulma's smooth and white hair, looked at his hands and was stunned.

(End of this chapter)