I Am a Saiyan

Sun Wuming moved back to the ground in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, there were four more Gods of Destruction participating in the battle. After a series of melee battles, Sun Wuming was once again at a disadvantage. The opponent controlled the battle of multiple Gods of Destruction. The battle situation is the same, but obviously the Demon King is much stronger than Zamas, at least Sun Wuming couldn't find the flaw in the siege for a while.

Gee, isn't this power enough? Moreover, these gods of destruction are also thick with blood, and they can't see the end of their anger.

Sun Wuming took a breath and was almost shattered, but still stubbornly maintained the posture of a warrior.

If that's not enough...

Part of the comprehension of space comes from that guy with the empty demon king or something. The opponent's ability to manipulate the structure of space can be said to be exquisite and terrifying. Even if it is almost a blood-skinned state, he still relies on that ability to push himself into a desperate situation. It is through the structure of qi, from the part that interferes with space in the instantaneous movement, and gradually improves and understands all kinds of maneuvers of manipulating space. transformation.

"I remembered—that's it!"

After a few blinks with almost no pause, Sun Wuming gradually opened a little distance from the chasing God of Destruction. With the memories of the past becoming stronger, the surrounding spatial structure gradually unfolded in his eyes, whether it was copying the space or comprehending the spatial structure. The attack itself is well known.

Maybe you can write the book "The Spatial Science of Qi", so that more people can become stronger... Well, you don't need to transform, the spatial science of qi should be regarded as an extension of the tectonics of qi, you only need to let qi simulate Space can be learned, very simple.

The fingers drew a few times in front of him, and where the fingertips passed, a golden grid was formed—

Sun Wuming stepped back, the gods of destruction hit the golden grid one by one, and stopped a little to gain more space for Sun Wuming. In the blink of an eye, the teenager had turned into a smiling man in martial arts uniform. youth.

Spiritual practice, apart from giving up sleeping and trying to meditate since I was a child, and indirectly tempering through battle and practice, mainly comes from some instructions from the Great Realm King God, but it does not go very deep...

Sun Wuming once again felt that his consciousness was clearer and his thinking was sharper.

In the end - it's just me...

Um? How am I the only one who wants to cultivate? You don't seem to have practiced Solipsism much, do you?

[Brother Wuming, people's memories constitute the world. 】

Sun Wuming realized, my world, isn't it me?

The Demon King, who turned into a demonic energy, stared at the dark light that suddenly expanded and blocked the twelve Gods of Destruction. It was not an attack, but there was no such thing as being attacked.

Just like the cornerstone of this world, the inspiration that builds and evolves the entire world——

The other side is evolving a world.

A world called 'I'.

Chapter 446 Heroes and Demon Kings

Human memory is the world itself.

What you see, what you know, and what you understand constitute the world in which you live, and you live in this world. At the same time, as you continue to understand more unknowns, you gradually change your thoughts and let yourself live. The world looks closer to what you think it is.

However, all people know that the objective exists, and people other than themselves also exist. What people know constitutes the world, but people's will and thoughts are never changed by your own desires or pursuits. It also mixes up people's experiences.

When people think they are free, they will understand right and wrong in the beatings. When people think the world is like this, they will learn something they have never seen or touched through education and knowledge transfer. , when you want to do something, you will feel the social rules formed by the interweaving of countless people, or help, or hinder...

The simple world is becoming more and more complex, and there are countless colors that influence the world. Maybe you just know one thing, experience one thing, and meet someone, and the world will undergo earth-shaking changes, completely different from before.

The human world is like this. It constantly denies the understanding of the past. The new world is born from the wreckage of the old world. This process repeats itself, until you no longer have the energy to change or persist, and it still slowly fades until you close your eyes. And the collapse... or still full of fighting spirit and spirit, sticking to the original heart that has never changed in the midst of constant changes.

"Where Sun Wuming is... I can't feel it. He is not in this world. I can't see anything in that light."

Hertz maintains the existence of the world and cannot help, but it is precisely because he maintains the existence of the world that he can feel that a 'hole' suddenly appears in the world, the world itself has not been destroyed, or even the world does not exist at all. The possibility of being destroyed - King Quan can only deny everything about the birth of the world, but he can't deny the world itself, unless the time-space structure of the world collapses and ruptures, this branch disappears from then on, and returns directly to nothingness, but that is not a destruction.

This 'hole' is not a hole punched out in the world, but a strange thing in it.

"Kamba... Is that also the power of the realm?"

Hertz is a little weird.

Kamba stayed beside him as a guard. It seemed that the Demon King had slipped some power out of the seal. It was hard to tell if there were some demons around, but watching the battle in the world, Kamba couldn't help but wonder: "In the last era, the power of realm was born very late."

Whether it is magic, qi, or martial arts, those are the main themes of the last era. The concept of realm appeared at the end of the war, because it was too chaotic at that time, and the time and space brought by the seal of the demon king were broken. , has been completely unverifiable, only know that the power of the realm exists at the beginning of the new era, and its nature is more in line with the spirit of God, so it is gradually refined into a required course for angels and gods of destruction... But realm, will bring Change of this magnitude?

"The realm comes from the heart..."

Hertz's gaze couldn't help condensing: "Did she realize the power of the heart at that time?"

"she?"

It is difficult for the Demon King to judge what the other party is thinking, but Wuming's younger brother fully understands it, so there is no need to worry, as he is accustomed to observing other people's Liulidong, and can't help but wonder: "Mr. Hertz, what you said about her... Do you mean that Rubik's Cube?"

The only thing that can hold inspiration is the mind. The Rubik's Cube used by Hertz to create the world is hard to say that it is something that can be mass-produced. Otherwise, new time-spaces that are separated from the original ninety-nine time-space groups would already be everywhere, and what is that kind of thing? come...

"She is a time-space patrolman, a former time-space patrolman, and the first human being given the name of a hero."

Hertz squinted at the demonic aura in the newborn world: "Before the decision to seal the Demon King, the gods were already defeated. After the battle with the Demon King, she was almost dead, but in the last time I also I don't know what happened. She told me a lot of things. At that time, I didn't quite understand it. I just listened to her and watched her turn into that transparent Rubik's Cube... After that, the Demon King drove the Dark Demon Realm and smashed into the space-time lair. , the realm of time king **** broke the cauldron and sank the boat to seal it, and finally the time and space collapsed, and the era ended."

"I gradually understood what she meant later. Human beings are bound, and their fate is not in their hands... Maybe she understood something after the battle with the Demon King, and had some doubts about the gods..."

Hertz really wanted to talk to the Demon King, but before that, he had to drive him out of the new world!

"Light is shrinking!"

No. 21, who had been staring nervously at the inside of the world, shouted loudly.

The dark light that was indifferent during the attack slowly retracted, and the seven-color streamer that was also repelled from all sides instantly occupied the area that was revealed when the dark light retreated.

The dark light retracted, outlining the outline of a human figure, the outline gradually became clear, and the details emerged little by little.

The standard martial arts uniform of black on the outside and white on the inside, two clusters of bangs separated under the thorn head, strong muscles polished through long-term training, a body full of explosive power and flexibility - and a slow burn, which naturally brings colorful streamers around A forcing gesture.

Dark hair, dark eyes, a fluttering dark tail, the usual Saiyan posture, but obviously there are many things that are different.

Is this still my only wish?

There is a very subtle feeling. If it was said that it originated from the heart in the past, the power of self-reliance has maintained itself at the peak forever, while at the same time weakening any form of attack and interference, so that one can maintain a self-possessed attitude in the changing world... …then now, those things are thrown away, and I am myself.

Fighting against Zamasu of the rule of will, he maintained a state of fighting with his own will for a long time, and his mental strength was severely depleted, but he survived.

Facing the denial of King Quan, seems to get more feeling - King Quan can indeed deny all things in the evolution of the world, whether visible or invisible, but what remains after King Quan's denial... is the self, the purest self, It's pure to the point of having nothing, just a pitch-black dumpling.

now what? There is a kind of simple relaxation and happiness all over the body, is this the development of self-improvement to the limit? According to my father's naming method, should it be called Solomony Full Power?

Sun Wuming also raised his hand not very clearly and squeezed his fist - it doesn't matter, I will always be me anyway.

His world has always been as simple as following through, getting stronger, then fighting, then getting stronger, and then fighting again.

According to all the things that became stronger and fought in the past, form the current self, and then become stronger!

"The second round of the battle begins—"

Sun Wuming raised his eyes and looked at the twelve powerful Gods of Destruction in front of him, his eyes burning sharply, and a smile slightly raised at the corner of his mouth.

If there is any change, if there is any room for improvement, let's use the battle to detect it——!

A dark light flashed.

A God of Destruction caught the oncoming punch, and she raised her hand expressionlessly and slammed it.

The fist collided with the shoe head-on.

The God of Destruction shifted downwards slightly, and its strength was slightly inferior.

However, Sun Wuming had a strange feeling. The attack he launched and the collision with the opponent seemed to be more than just a physical collision of feet and hands... In terms of the power comparison of this attack, he was only slightly stronger. After all, the predecessor of the God of Destruction was also a human being. The first-class powerhouse in the world, but in addition to the collision of strength, Sun Wuming inexplicably has a subtle sense of how weak the other party is.

Sun Wuming, who has always believed in himself, resolutely followed this feeling that the other party was weak and suddenly exerted his strength.

"Drink--!!!"

The barely wrestling situation collapsed in an instant, and Sun Wuming was a little shocked that he stepped on the other side and smashed directly on the realm of the realm of the realm - he didn't even feel any resistance.

Um? what's the situation? Could it be... is this guy really weak?

Sun Wuming jumped back and pulled a little distance away, and looked suspiciously at the God of Destruction who got up with a blank face.

Boom boom boom boom boom! !

The continuous flames continue to rise, the attack of the God of Destruction is conclusive, and the bombardment that falls on the body is also normal, whether it is the burst of strong energy, or the impact of gas bombs...

Sun Wuming has a subtle sense that the opponent is weak, and under this feeling, those attacks did not cause any damage to himself at all.

Why do you think the other party is weak?

Sun Wuming passed these attacks that were not even scraping, and his eyes fell on the face of the God of Destruction. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized-isn't this the robot studied by stupid Gohan? It always feels like the same thing as a robot.

Seeing that the continuous air bomb attack could not force the flaws or damage, the God of Destruction suddenly raised his hands and closed them together, gathering more powerful energy.

laugh--! !

The eruption of Qigong waves swept through like the brilliance of the sun.

"What a weak God of Destruction..."

Sun Wuming raised his hand a little lost interest, and a pitch-black arc of light swept across the plane in front of him.

The horizontal slash not only cut off the qigong wave that was about to hit, but also cut the God of Destruction in half—

The arc of light did not disappear in a flash, but accompanied by Sun Wuming's continuous swinging, slashing at the other eleven Gods of Destruction, each attack as if it could not be stopped, and the powerful body and energy of the God of Destruction were in front of the Qi Sword. Useless, as fragile as false things.

The severed God of Destruction dissipated.

Sun Wuming dissipated his qi sword and felt for a moment... Well, it seemed that he was still in his peak state. After a few moves, he felt that his body had not changed at all.

The strangest thing is the feeling of fighting—to put it simply, although it has the name and appearance of the God of Destruction, it is completely boring to fight, and there is a subtle sense of strength and weakness.

Sure enough, if you want to fight, you still have to fight this guy!

Sun Wuming eagerly looked at the fluttering demonic energy.

"Human, come and be... No, this invitation should be meaningless to you."

"Then let me see what you can do!"

Buzz-! !

The densely packed thunderbolt steel guns with no gaps almost filled the entire world, and with the initial movement given by the Demon King, they swarmed together without any dead ends.

Then stuck.

And in the middle where the gun heads gathered, Sun Wuming didn't dodge.

"Drink!"

With a flash of arrogance, it turned into a storm and swept in all directions, and all the thunderbolt steel guns were suddenly bounced or shattered - pieces of debris were scattered and scattered, which was called the hardest material in nature. It collapsed in a burst of energy that was not too strong.

"—!"

The scattered demonic energy quickly gathered and turned into the posture of the Demon God King again. He raised his head, and the dark red eyes already reflected the constantly enlarged fist.

boom--! !

Sun Wuming's eyes lit up, and he finally didn't have the feeling that the other party was weak!

But for some reason, I still feel that the other party is not very strong.

boom!

The other fist was blocked by the Demon King again.

Sun Wuming shouted loudly, stepped forward and pressed down, the figure of the Demon King suddenly collapsed, and the moment he was out of balance, Sun Wuming suddenly pulled it up and slammed to the side with a bang.

The people outside looked at this scene, more or less stunned, the Demon King... It can't be so weak, right? !

The raised foot pressed against the Demon King on the ground, the latter moved his position in the blink of an eye, and the failed strike shattered the realm of the Realm King, and the Demon King already grabbed the air, raised his hand and waved a gray-black light ball, The expanding and swept light ball wrapped Sun Wuming in it, and in an instant, it collapsed under the oscillating pitch-black power.

In the aftermath of the scattered energy, a line of darkness struck.

The Demon King lifted the jet-black Qi Sword with both hands, and at the same time pulled it to the side with force. Sun Wuming, whose body was pulled, immediately disconnected the Qi Sword and hit the Demon King's chest with a kick.

boom--!

The Demon King staggered and took a step back, his chest burst into a fluttering gray-black demonic energy, and the demonic energy filled the hole again in an instant.

Sun Wuming did not attack, but stopped, suddenly said: "So you...not here!"

"Of course, this is just a little bit of my will. I have to say that this thing created by the coincidence of the gods is indeed powerful - it is really interesting that the human beings in this era can reach this step!"

The Demon King sighed with emotion, but still calmly said: "Heart is better than matter - a dead thing without a will can never defeat you, human, what is your name?"

"Sun Wuming!"

While Sun Wuming reported his name, he asked curiously, "Then where are you? I feel that you must be very, very strong."

"Of course I am in my era. If you want to come and fight with me, if you have the ability, come across the era."

The Demon King raised his hand to condense his strength, and did not borrow the ability to evolve all things. That kind of strength is meaningless in front of the other party: "This time, I just came out to fulfill a promise - come on! Let's put an end to our battle, You win this time!"

The gray-black light seemed to flood the whole world in an instant, rendering everything into gray-black, the light continued to shrink and converge, and a silent storm was set off around the Demon King.

The real opponent is in another era...

"I'll go find you and have a good fight!"