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

Dazzling golden rays of light emanated from his body again, followed by bursts of golden mist spreading out.

The mist rushed in all directions like a wave, filling the entire protective cover in an instant.

"What's the situation? What is that fog?"

"I can't see it anymore... Is this magic or an ability?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!"

"Hey, who can tell me what's going on inside?"

The people watching the battle stood up one by one, and there were noises one after another.

No one knows what's going on inside the golden mist!

Su Ke looked at Elder Xing who was still sitting calmly, "Can you see inside?"

"What are you thinking, I don't know magic!" Elder Xing replied without replying.

"...Cut, then you are still sitting calmly as an old monk?!" Su Ke rolled his eyes, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

The protective cover was filled with smoke, so I didn't know what was going on inside.

But he believes that the goddess of victory in this game has already sided with Salama.

Who made Amosi, who is a Saiyan, neither magic nor use abilities?

Salama had been humiliated by Amosi before, and once he succeeded, he would never show mercy to Amosi.

"boom"

"bang bang bang"

Although they couldn't see what was going on in the arena, the occasional voices made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, but they had to calm down and prick up their ears.

Everyone who watched the battle was silently thinking about such a thing.

Will Amosi just lose like this?

The waiting process was incomparably long, not to mention that everyone was listening with their ears pricked up, but there were only scattered sounds coming out.

Everyone raised their hearts high, praying that the golden mist inside the protective cover would fade away soon.

After they could see the situation on the ring, everyone on Yun Duo screamed again.

"屮, 艸..."

"what happened?"

"This... this... ah, this..."

I saw above the arena.

Salama is waving the scepter, waving it very happily.

Amosi is suspended above the high altitude, under the shield, constantly dodging the magic energy ball brought out by the scepter.

Amosi's expression no longer had the solemnity before, only a distorted hideousness remained.

"Damn...Damn...Damn magic powers!"

Since he became the god of Saiyan, he didn't pay attention to many gods at all.

Even if his Ultra Instinct was used as the foundation by the gods and many upgraded versions were researched, there was not much disturbance in his heart.

Because, he also has his own domain of gods!

However, at this moment, facing his helpless magic attack, he felt a sense of humiliation.

His self-esteem was hit like never before.

Fuck your sister, what bullshit magic? !

This is the first time that I can't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes... and I was suppressed by the opponent, so I couldn't bear to look directly at him!

"boom"

Even though Amosi kept dodging, he still couldn't deal with the countless magical energies, and the abilities that imprisoned his movements.

"How... are you still not convinced?"

Seeing Amosi who was lying on the ground and trying to get up, Salama smiled contemptuously, and stepped heavily on his back.

"boom"

Amosi struggled to get up and Salama stepped down again to apply pressure.

Get up...stomp, get up...stomp, get up...stomp!

"bang bang bang"

This scene made Saiyan who was watching the battle feel miserable, and the people of Namek cheered happily.

In the arena.

Amosi was in a mess, with several big holes in his trousers, and the hair on his upper body was a little curly, losing its former luster.

He gritted his teeth and thumped the ring with his clenched fists, "Bastard, damn it... how could I lose?!"

He was extremely unwilling in his heart, and if he was defeated by the opponent, he would not be so angry.

But, with all the damn magic and powers

Restrict his perception, restrict his movements, restrict his performance, and make him unconvinced when he loses!

"Hey..."

Seeing this scene on the ring, Elder Xing sighed faintly, his words were slightly pale, "Is this the king's first ordeal?"

"What's wrong? Could it be that Amosi has been going smoothly all the way?"

Su Ke was a little suspicious, and looked sideways at the old man.

This old man has lived for a long time and knows a lot, but this...knows too much, right?

The reason why Amosi has lived until now is because he has the god body bestowed by Zeno and has an endless lifespan.

This old man... Could it be that he is also a god?

Thinking of this, Su Ke laughed silently, how is it possible? !

"It seems that Salama has a deep understanding of the Ultra Instinct trick. The King's God Realm is completely suppressed by his magic and abilities."

"The strongest kung fu is suppressed..."

Elder Xing didn't notice Su Ke's inner activities at all, he just sighed helplessly.

"So, if there are no accidents... Will the Grand Priest win this match after all?! Ah... my poor king..."

On the face of the underworld in Taxi, sadness flowed like a river. He wiped his tears with his sleeves while weeping and sobbing.

"..."

Su Ke frowned, stood up suddenly, put his hands around his mouth like a trumpet, and shouted with all his strength.

"Amosi...stand up, Saiyan will never give up! Even until the last moment!"

The shouts echoed on the silent viewing platform.

"The system detects that the host's emotional fluctuations have reached their peak, and 'All wishes come true' will begin to serve you..."

"I think: let Amosi stand up and defeat Salama, and the confirmation is completed, and give Amosi the power to defeat Salama!"

No one heard the system's two sentences.

Su Ke who heard it was stunned in place.

What's the matter with him? Can his system serve others? ! The dog system is worthy of being a dog system!

Su Ke didn't bother to complain, because at this moment some Saiyans on the clouds looked at Su Ke together, their eyes sparkling.

One after another stood up one after another, imitating his appearance, shouting to cheer up Amosi.

"Wang, stand up...you haven't lost yet!"

"Stand up, king...we are with you..."

"Don't give up, king...you are omnipotent!"

Emotions seemed to be conveyed on the surface, but it was actually Su Ke's system that worked.

"Ha ah ah"

Amosi on the ring roared and roared, full of aggrieved and unwillingness, which transformed into strength as he vented.

The moment Salama wanted to kick him off the ring.

Miracle, here he is!

Su Ke said that merit and fame are hidden deep.

Amosi's body trembled violently, the blood-red arrogance faded away, Amosi's hair turned orange, and at the same time his hair was gradually turning black.

"What...what form is this?" Su Ke was stunned, it was another form he didn't know, this ancient...forms really emerged endlessly, full of strange things!

The system's icy mechanical voice gave an explanation, "Scracking form!"

"Super blue? Are you lying to ghosts? It's not blue, what name do you give blue?"

The system was silent for a while, and then gave an explanation again, "Burning...burning, burning!"

"...Ha ha!" Su Ke was speechless.

In the arena.

Lights of yellow, red, and white appeared suddenly, extremely abruptly, illuminating the sky above the entire arena in an instant, and also shocked Salama who was about to kick Amosi away.

"boom"

All the inexplicable surging energy in Amosi's body burst out, and the strong arrogance formed a beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

The sacred three-color gas flames lingered around his body, causing dense lightning, and the billowing heat kept tumbling and surging.

Orange hair, black body hair, white tail, and yellow, red, and white flames make Amosi look explosive.

The colorful colors shocked everyone present.

As soon as Saiyan's cheering sound fell, there was another wave of continuous noise on the Yunduo viewing platform.

"what happened?"

"What transformation is that?"

"It feels completely different from before...Is that also Saiyan's transformation?"

"Saiyan, how strong can it be?"

"Weren't we all about to lose before?"

Even Zeno and the deputy Grand Priest looked at each other tacitly, as if they were communicating silently.

They looked at Amosi with one point of fear, two points of scrutiny, three points of curiosity, and the rest were all indifferent.

(?)

Amosi, who was suspended in the air from the ring, looked at his hands, clenched his fists, and sighed.

"It's a great feeling... I never thought that I am above the gods, and I can continue to transform!"

"how is this possible..."

Salama got up from the arena, looked up at the figure wrapped in the three-colored flames, and was so shocked.

Especially the mountain-like aura, which was obviously leaked by Amosi unconsciously, but it oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe.

"I found that as long as he is seriously injured...or on the verge of death, Saiyan's combat effectiveness will take a qualitative leap!"

Amosi hooked her lips into a smile that was extremely bright.

Su Ke: No, it was a misunderstanding!

Moreover, this beautiful misunderstanding has been passed down for billions of years, leading to it becoming true? !

Su Ke covered her face, what should I do? How to eliminate this misunderstanding?

Waiting online, very urgent!

These words fell into Salama's ears, and she pursed her thin, cool purple lips, "Could it be... Saiyan's potential is unlimited?"

His heart is extremely complicated.

Such a race, no wonder it is mutated, no wonder his parents...

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