I Am a Saiyan

"huh huh huh huh……"

Sun Wuming carried the tail meat and happily flew back to a nearby hill bag: "No. 21! The ingredients are ready!"

"Really, I'm not a chef. Besides practicing, can you help me with something?"

No. 21, who maintained the posture of a witch, sighed, took out an omnipotent capsule and opened it, saying, "This should be the earth of this time and space, and in general, the changes have not changed much, with the same language, similar technology, and no changes in the social structure. ... We will land on Earth, it should be your subconscious choice, but luckily it didn't fall into space."

"Oh."

Sun Wuming nodded disinterestedly, and talked about the things he was interested in: "In the past three days of practice, I have already adapted to my current strength! If I want to fight, there is absolutely no problem!"

"I only hope that you will quickly complete your own practice, familiarize yourself with the ability to travel through time and space, and leave here and go home early."

No. 21 rolled his eyes, raised his hand and controlled a pink and white dumpling to land on the tail meat, the pink and white dumpling immediately squirmed and shrunk, clenching the tail meat, 'preying' the blood components in it, greatly reducing the **** smell of raw meat, after the pink and white dumplings After the dumpling was handled, the tail meat immediately turned from **** to pink.

Put the pink and white dumplings aside, and easily peel off the outer dinosaur skin. On the 21st, he threw the dinosaur skin on the ground, and the pink and white dumplings were surrounded by garbage disposal. Now his body is really easy to use, and his physical strength is very strong. Abundant, the spirit recovers quickly, there is no fatal point, and the recovery speed is extremely fast.

Get a little body tissue to control, it can not only act as an ingredient processor, but also as a trash can to solve some ingredients that Sun Wuming doesn't eat.

"We wandered around Baozi Mountain for many days. It seems that in this time and space, Sun Wukong and Qiqi can't live in Baozi Mountain..."

On the 21st, she painted the tail meat with seasoning, placed it on a stone, and lit the fire with a faint light. She said, "Of course, it is also possible that Sun Wukong and Bulma are married like the last time and space."

Sun Wuming sat cross-legged on the ground and tilted his head in confusion: "So Dad is... out... out of the closet?"

"It's not coming out, it's cheating - I just told you yesterday, didn't I?"

"forget."

Sun Wuming said confidently: "But I remember that a satyr means a bad guy! Isn't it amazing?"

On the 21st, he raised his hand and rubbed Sun Wuming's pointed head, grinning and muttering: "You, you! If you have the energy to practice when you learn common sense, you can learn what you need to learn in a few days!"

Sun Wuming slapped No. 21's paw away, and said with a pouting: "A boring thing is boring."

"Okay, it's time to change your Adelaide clothes, they're tattered."

No. 21 said proudly: "I have learned how to control the body parts, the Adela people's technique of changing clothes with qi, I have also learned seven or eight, and I have also modified it with my body, and changed it out. Clothes can absorb a little bit of gas and automatically repair..."

Sun Wuming threw away the tattered clothes and said with his hands on his hips, "Change clothes!"

No. 21's face stiffened, he stretched out his hand to hold Sun Wuming's shoulder, twisted him in a direction and turned his back to him, and then roared: "Idiot! Boys can't do this in front of women! No, women can't do this in front of boys either. Do it!!"

"My mother used to change my clothes like this."

"You look eight years old now! Learn to dress and change by yourself!!"

No. 21 fully felt the thunderbolt between the collision of common sense. Although the eight-year-old is still a child in theory, it is probably because the physiological growth of Saiyans is different, and Sun Wuming has shown some juvenile characteristics...

To be honest, she didn't care whether Liu Lidong was sentenced or not, she just wanted to take this bear child and go home immediately.

It's too tiring to have a baby, especially a baby who is full of mobility.

On the 21st, he pressed a small pink and white ball on Sun Wuming's neck and instructed: "Don't use your qi to destroy it, inject a little qi into it."

"Oh."

The pink and white small group immediately expanded, completely wrapping Sun Wuming's body, pulling up the proliferating room to form the outline of a piece of clothing, and then the surface color began to change until it completely formed the overall clothing.

On the 21st, I twisted Sun Wuming back, looked up and down, and was very satisfied with my design - it seems that I am still a little fashion conscious.

Following several requirements of Sun Wuming, the trousers and clothes are dark black, which looks a little gloomy. On the 21st, he designed a pair of white gloves for Sun Wuming. The shoes are a style that is good for action, and they are also white. Fits the shape of the foot, and has a certain elastic internal structure, and there are leggings on the top to tie the trouser legs.

In order to balance the monotony of the color, the lining is the orange color of the Monkey King's training suit, which is quite suitable for the overall look.

Sun Wuming curiously touched the fabric on his body. The hand felt no different from clothes. He stomped a few times, moved his legs, moved his hands, and was very satisfied with the flexibility of the new clothes.

"Auto-repair, self-contained dust removal, and can clean up the body. It can grow independently according to the changes of the body. This piece of clothing is enough for you to use for a lifetime. Of course, boys also need to prepare a few more pieces of clothing for different occasions..."

No. 21 rambled and said, "Well... clothes, it seems that you don't need to prepare too much. Anyway, you can wear some clothes, so they don't get dirty or bad. Don't blame them."

Sun Wuming nodded in agreement, and said, "Yes, my mother likes to sew so many clothes, some of them will click when they are worn, and it is better to make them all into practice uniforms."

"Yeah, yeah, it's uncomfortable to wear, the clothes are on your body, just enough..."

On the 21st, I can't help but hold my forehead, wait a minute!

You can't pass on the values ​​of your dead scientist to Xiao Wuming!

However, looking at Xiao Wuming's appearance, he has no interest in this topic. It is estimated that he heard it in his left ear and out in his right ear.

"I'm a little confused about your cell research these days."

On the 21st, he turned the oily grilled dinosaur tail over, and continued: "Your cells are normal now, there is nothing messy, and if you stimulate it, there will be no messy things that suddenly appear, even I can't check it. What kind of energy... I think it's a little weird, what did you feel when you practiced for the past three days?"

"Well... the ultimate strength of chi has become higher, I can keep chi at the weakest level, my body becomes stronger, and chi is very handy to manipulate. I can still do this..."

Sun Wuming stretched out his finger, and a small blue gas bullet appeared from his fingertip.

21 was a little surprised: "azure blue air?"

"Hey, look good."

Sun Wuming raised his brow proudly, and the blue gas bomb suddenly deformed and twisted, exuding a high temperature, making people feel that the gas bomb was boiled.

No. 21 was stunned: "Crimson... Crimson Qi?"

Boiling, activating, erupting, intense heat...but why is it still blue?

Sun Wuming pressed his finger, and the blue air bomb suddenly turned into a quiet blue, and the intensity changed at will.

The small air bomb came into contact with the ground, and a little soil was eroded into crystalline dust.

No. 21 was half-dazed: "Is this the form after the azure blue energy forcibly increased its activity?"

"No, it's not that destructive, but it's smooth."

Sun Wuming didn't speak, and continued to control the change of the gas bomb. I saw that the gas bomb suddenly dimmed in brightness, and its size shrank to a faint red spot attached to Sun Wuming's gloves. black for a while...

No. 21 rubbed his head: "You can... control the nature and external manifestations of qi?!"

Sun Wuming also didn't quite understand how to express it. After careful inquiries on the 21st, he figured it out.

Although he lost those strange transformations, it may be the reason why Sun Wuming himself has a very keen perception of qi. He can change qi into any color, deliberately adjust the light and shade of qi, and even disguise the strength of qi within a certain range. .

This certain range, in terms of combat power, is from 1:00 to Sun Wuming's current maximum strength of Qi stability, that is, his full strength under normal conditions.

In addition, Sun Wuming's qi has strange characteristics that I don't know whether to say it is talent or intercepted from those three forces.

No. 21 named the three characteristics: condensation, boiling, and cataclysmic changes, and rejected the naming of Sun Wuming's 'Kaka, Cuckoo, Boom'.

Rather than three characteristics, it is better to say that when Sun Wuming controlled Qi, different manipulation techniques caused Qi to produce special effects that were too obvious.

Sun Wuming played a stingy bomb like a revolving lantern, with pure joy on his face.

Asked on the 21st: "Xiao Wuming, do you want to go out with me to go around town today? You have to meet the world and meet all kinds of people, so that you can..."

"No, it's very noisy."

Sun Wuming pouted, not interested at all. To say he is lively and outgoing, he is indeed lively and outgoing, outgoing enough to beat people to death. If he is restrained and introverted, he is indeed introverted, so introverted that he does not want to go to places where there are too many people and too much noise. .

"Okay, then I will continue to inquire about the news of this world. Unfortunately, there are ordinary people in the town, and I don't know if they can know anything..."

On the 21st, she waved her hands and went down the mountain alone. Of course, she was not afraid. Although in the eyes of Sun Wuming, she was a level of scumbags, but in the eyes of normal people, she was a monster who could stage a demon attack at any time.

Is there any danger in going to town to ask for news?

Sun Wuming had enough to eat and drink, and continued his practice. After explaining the characteristics of Qi scientifically to him on the 21st, he thought of a good idea to develop a unique skill. Adjust the test again.

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at dusk.

"Little Wuming!! Help ah-!! Your father has become a bad guy!!!"

No. 21 held up the Turtle Immortal with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and ran wild, almost shedding tears.

Chapter 121 My name is Kakarot!

"Fourth... Lock Qigong!"

The dense chains suddenly entered the boy's body, arms, legs, chest and abdomen, internal organs, and brain. These chains retracted and suppressed every part of the body and spirit, completely locking the fatigue caused by the exercise in the body, forming a heavy feeling. pressure.

Sun Wuming took a deep breath with a smile, his body trembled unnaturally, but his body and spirit were completely able to withstand the pressure of the quadruple lock qigong, which showed that his body and spirit had sufficient toughness, and in this situation , I can vaguely feel that the spirit and body are slowly adapting, and the pressure is getting 'lighter'.

When you exercise in this way, and your mind and body feel almost no pressure, you can challenge the five-fold lock qigong - hehe, it must be faster than Dad!

The most important thing is to finally stop coordinating and paying attention to the strange things in the body.

My body and mind are mine!

"Then, let's develop new moves..."

While Sun Wuming was muttering, on the 21st, holding up the turtle fairy with a blue nose and a swollen face, he rushed over in a panic.

"Little Wuming—"

On the 21st, seeing Sun Wuming's tired and exhausted appearance, he gasped on the spot and almost went crazy: "You are practicing lock qigong?! In this strange time and space with unknown dangers, you practice lock qigong?!"

"You are so noisy."

Sun Wuming raised his hand to dig out his ears, glanced at the old man, and said in surprise: "Well... it feels a little familiar? Who is this?"

"This is the turtle fairy from the turtle house! It's your father's teacher, have you forgotten?"

Sun Wuming said thoughtfully: "No wonder it's a little familiar."

No. 21 urged: "Okay! Quickly unlock the lock qigong, hurry up and rest! The enemy is coming! That guy is..."

"Hmph, there's no need to unlock Qigong at all. You are so weak on the 21st and you can run back with someone. How strong can the enemy be? And isn't he already here?"

Sun Wuming turned his head to look at the woods, and hooked his finger: "Hey! Do you want to fight?"

The other party looked very impatient, and a gas bomb rushed out of the grass and flew over.

Sun Wuming slapped the gas bomb back with his backhand.

A black shadow burst out of the exploding grass, fell to the ground, and said with an arrogant attitude: "Hehe, boy, are you not bad... eh? You are also a Saiyan?!"

Sun Wuming was a little surprised: "Huh? Dad? No, it feels a little weird..."

That strange hairstyle, familiar face, is undoubtedly Monkey King! But it feels completely different!

Even with the exact same face, it is full of a ruffian feeling, the expression in his eyes is not at all peaceful, full of arrogance and arrogance, and there is no Taoist uniform on his body, but some dirty black sportswear.

"Dad? Don't recognize your relatives, little brat, and go home with your father."

The other party was a little surprised why there was a Saiyan, but he didn't care very much, just kid.

He sneered and said: "Since you are both Saiyans, then you will listen to me in the future! We will conquer this planet! Woman, hand over that **** old man!"

Sun Wuming tilted his head, and question marks kept popping up one after another, with a deep sense of disobedience, and muttered: "The father of this time and space... It's so strange."

On the 21st, he felt confident in an instant. Just based on Xiao Wuming's relaxed and casual expression, the opponent might not be an opponent: "Wu Ming! Sun Wukong has become a bad guy, fight quickly..."

"I'm not called Sun Wukong—!"

The other party instantly appeared beside No. 21, raised his hand and smashed it down, his face burst out with irritable anger: "My name is Kakarot!"

Sun Wuming moved his footsteps, walked around to No. 21's side, raised his small hand to catch the opponent's fist, and the two of them made a force on each other's arms.

Kakarot noticed that something was wrong, whether it was the shock he felt when his fists collided, or the situation where even a child's strength could not be overwhelmed now.

Sun Wuming said with a bit of disappointment: "Among all the dads, you are the most bad dad."

"A mere brat!"

Kakarot gave up the wrestling and attacked in a rage. The punches and feet seemed to be really fierce, but Sun Wuming simply retreated and kept dodging, evading all of Kakarot's attacks one by one, and every attack was hitting. Air, which made Kakarot more and more irritable.

The bad guy was pulled away by Sun Wuming. No. 21 breathed a sigh of relief, put the Turtle Immortal on the ground, raised his hand and patted the other's old face: "Hello, are you still alive?"

Immortal Turtle opened his eyes blankly and coughed: "Am I still alive...? Monkey King, don't do anything wrong..."

On the 21st, she felt that the trajectory of this time and space was really strange. She raised her hand and said, "Where is the Monkey King you said."

Turtle Immortal barely propped up his body and looked at the child who was fighting Kakarot with a surprised expression: "Actually... another Saiyan? But why a child?!"

"Uh... Xiao Wuming is my companion, we are not from this time and space..."

In the simple explanation on the 21st, while listening to the turtle fairy, watching the two fighting in shock, he vaguely saw something - that Saiyan child was obviously in some kind of very tired state, and his body was shaking unnaturally. , Every breath is heavy, and the little face doesn't look very energetic.

No matter how hard Kakarot fought, he couldn't hit.

Turtle Immortal's heart is cold and cold, shouldn't this child be the so-called Saiyan superior warrior? !