To Become an Ancient Saiyan, I Rely on My Thoughts to Make Things Stronger

Every cloud is full of people. To be precise, there should be many races, all kinds of strange things.

"The scene is really grand!" Taci began to get excited again for no reason.

Su Ke didn't pay attention to him, and Taxi, a tool man, stopped here.

"What is the purpose of Zeno's Budokai this time?"

Su Ke followed Elder Xing to find a seat near the front, and asked the question that he wanted to ask before.

It's not that Su Ke is suspicious, but that he has already seen Zeno's mental retardation.

Every time Zeno holds a Budokai, it can make a lot of moths, such as the future Tournament of Power.

The purpose is to erase the weak in the universe.

I guess Supreme Kai and Shendu were very confused at the time, right? Suddenly such a thing came!

So, it's normal to have such a question.

"What purpose? The purpose is simply to rank the five peak gods!" The old man sat down and looked towards the vast venue.

"Really? What will the final winner get?" Su Ke thought to himself, in this ancient era, there is no super Dragon Ball.

"... Get ranked!" Elder Xing said nonsense.

"..."

Su Ke decided not to ask any more, closed his eyes and opened them to rest his mind, while secretly looking around, wanting to see if there were any 'acquaintances'.

Unfortunately, those Angels, Gods of Destruction, and King Shendu who appeared in the Dragon Ball in the future are not around.

"It's so boring..." Su Ke supported her chin with one hand, while listening to the unnutritious discussions around her.

When they came, they had to wait another three days before the Martial Arts Association started.

"It would be great if I could learn Instant Transmission!"

You can be on time exactly, and you don't need to take a spaceship to go wherever you want, just 'swipe' and go there.

The time was waiting, and it seemed extremely long.

"Old man, I heard that if you defeat Zeno, you can get rid of Zeno's control, and his erasing effect will not work on that person, right?!"

Su Ke listened to enough gossip again, and asked Elder Xing whether it was true or not.

"It's all rumors, after all, no one can defeat Master Zeno!" Elder Xing didn't give a definite answer.

"Oh... Can the current Amosi defeat Zeno?" Su Ke said to himself, lost in his own thoughts.

I can barely accept that Zeno has fighting power and looks very powerful!

But it still annoys the dwarf's sense of substitution, which makes him completely unable to figure out what Zeno, who is over 1.8 meters tall, looks like!

"Thousands of millions of years ago, the king's combat power was already higher than that of the deputy Grand Priest, and now he may be stronger than Lord Salama..." Elder Xing paused.

"But compared with Zeno, there is still a big gap... Now, we will know when the Budokai is over!"

Tassie clenched her fists, looking like a gangster who was about to fight at any time, and said aggressively.

"I think back then, the king's position could only be ranked fourth, but now he will definitely be ranked second!"

As soon as he finished shouting, on the other side of the aurora, at the top right of the ring, a projection similar to a virtual light screen suddenly appeared.

Some ancient characters appeared on the light screen, which Su Ke could understand.

It is the names of the contestants in this God's Martial Arts Association, as well as their god positions.

Zeno, the universe is supreme!

Salama, Steward Grand Priest!

Angel's father, Deputy Grand Priest!

Great Gods of Destruction (God of Saiyan), Amosi!

Namek is the god of people, the god of creation!

"What the hell is that Angel's father?" Su Ke suddenly felt that he might as well be an ancient illiterate!

"And besides Amosi and Salama, no one else deserves a proper name?"

Su Ke's complaints were not low, but they were still drowned out by the sudden bursts of cheers and waves of screams.

Because, on the arena of the Budokai, a person has already appeared.

Light blue skin, white back hair, purple pupils and purple lips.

There is a light blue divine ring floating behind his head, and a belt with "Deputy Chief" printed on it is tied around his waist.

Angel's father, Deputy Grand Priest.

He was hanging above the ring, with his hands behind his back, and with a faint smile on his face, he scanned the audience on the clouds.

"Everyone, welcome to come, the Martial Arts of the Gods is about to begin!"

"It seems that there is no change from the future Grand Priest!" Su Ke observed carefully and sighed.

As always, like the Grand Priest of the future, he looks gentle, generous, and amiable, but he lacks a bit of majesty as a god.

"Our Master Zeno, please come out and give a speech!" Deputy Grand Priest suddenly stretched out his right hand, turned towards the empty ring, and announced loudly.

"Here, here, he's here!" Su Ke clenched his fists by his side, widened his eyes, and looked over intently.

"brush"

I saw Zeno flashing onto the ring with two skinny but serious-eyed guards.

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