Ultra God/ultraman God Level Evolution

　　A few short words, the mother of Otto's head was like a thunderbolt, and she was sluggish on the spot.

　　It never occurred to me that such a "domineering" remark was uttered by a child who was only [-] years old.

　　At this time, what Mother of Ultra saw on Diga's face was "confidence", yes, it was a tough "confidence"!

　　"Hey, maybe Kane is really wrong. But, how can a three thousand-year-old child be an intermediate warrior?"

　　An unrealistic thought flashed through the mother of Ultra in a trance, but she quickly denied it.

　　It's not that she doesn't want to believe it, but it's simply impossible!

　　……

　　Soon, the entire hall was filled with instruments to test identity strength.

　　"Okay, you can come up for the test now, I hope you can surprise me!" The father of Otto looked at Diga and said lightly.

　　He just wanted to expose Di Jia's lies on the spot, so that this arrogant and conceited child could recognize his situation.

　　Perhaps, only in this way can we pull back from the precipice and guide this child on the right path.

　　"If I prove that I am really an intermediate warrior, it means that the captain is wrong. I hope the captain can grant me a request!"

　　Di Jia's expression remained still, he looked at the father of Otto, and said lightly.

　　"any request?"

　　The father of Ott shot his eyes sharply, as if he did not expect that the child would dare to ask.

　　"A chance to enter the cosmic prison!" Di Jia's flat voice came.

　　The cosmos prison may be a place to quickly improve your strength!

　　"What? Cosmic Prison?"

　　The father of Otto has not spoken yet, and the surrounding brothers who eat melon Ot are collectively shocked.

　　The cosmic prison, it was cast by the King of Ultra, and it was specially used to imprison Belial!

　　Although it is now open to imprison other people who are extremely vicious and destroy the peace of the universe.

　　But is that place a place where children can go?

　　"Oh? Why are you going there?" Otto's father seemed to be confused by Diga all of a sudden.

　　"I'll ask, will the captain answer? As for why I went there, of course I have my reasons!" Di Jia always had a flat smile on his face, but a heart was raised nervously.

　　"..."

　　After listening to Di Jia's words that were as plain as water, but like the blade of a blade, the eyes of the Otto brothers were dull again, as if they had known him again.

　　This guy... is going to fight with the captain to the end!

　　"Hmph, promise, promise, come up!" Ott's father twitched his face, waved his hand, and said angrily.

　　Even if it is agreed, it is a blank check!

　　In his consciousness, three thousand years old, a mid-level warrior, that does not exist.

　　"it is good!"

　　Di Jia was shocked, and an imperceptible turbulence flashed on his face, and quickly walked over to pick up the "grip device"!

　　……

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Chapter 46 Talent comparable to the king of Ott!

　　"This kid... actually dares to go up for the test, does he really reach the intermediate level?"

　　"Hey, three thousand years old, let alone an intermediate warrior, even if it is a junior-middle-level, it is already an existence that defies the sky."

　　"This little guy was quite appetizing before, why is he confused now? Get yourself humiliated!"

　　……

　　The first generation next to him, Jack and others, sighed when they saw Di Jiazhen going to the test.

　　No one would believe that three thousand years old can reach the intermediate level of warriors!

　　No one would believe that Dija, who had only [-] grip strength two days ago, could measure the grip strength of an intermediate warrior in a blink of an eye.

　　"Captain Zuofei, I know you don't believe me, but please test it!" Di Jia looked at Zuofei who was hesitant in front of him, and said lightly.

　　"Child, are you... Are you sure?" Zuofei looked stiff, holding the sensor, unable to bear to start.

　　"If you ask me who I believe in the most in this world, I can tell you without hesitation, it's me. So, I believe in myself!" Dijia's eyes flashed a firm light.

　　"..."

　　Sophie's whole body tightened.

　　It was a pair of eyes that were extremely firm and unyielding.

　　"it is good!"

　　Zuofei exhaled a word softly, and the electrocardiogram-like sensor in her hand quickly covered Dija's body.

　　At this moment, he had a dazed feeling that Di Jia might not be uttering wild words.

　　"Hmph, I'll see how long the arrogant lie can last!"

　　Watching Dija take the test without a trace of hesitation, the father of Ultra sat back to his seat angrily.

　　"Kane, I always have a feeling that this child is not easy!" The mother of Otto next to her narrowed her eyes and said lightly.

　　"It's not easy? Can you still be a mid-level warrior at three thousand years old? What a nonsense!" The father of Ultra replied that iron was not steel.

　　Originally, I wanted to move the test equipment and let this bastard retreat.

　　It never occurred to me that this kid was not only ignorant, but also moved up.

　　"..."

　　The mother of Otto heard the words of the father of Otto, and suddenly fell silent.

　　Three thousand years old, becoming an intermediate warrior, does not exist.

　　……

　　"let's start!"

　　Zuofei let out a light voice, staring at Diga who was holding the "grip" in both hands.

　　Not to mention, Di Jia's confidence just now raised a little expectation in his heart.

　　On the light screen, a bar graph of grip strength is at the "0" position at this time.

　　"Uh-huh!"

　　Di Jia nodded slightly, and his heart was also filled with excitement and anticipation.

　　I also want to know what level he has reached with all his strength now.

　　In the first generation, Jack, Ace and other people also stared at the screen with all their attention, for fear of missing a single detail.

　　"Crack..."

　　By gathering the strength of the whole body in his hands, Dija can exert his strength.

　　On the screen...

　　"1...100...200..."

　　The data soaring in a normal straight line, the entire hall is very quiet, only the beating data in the light screen.

　　"500...800...1000..."

　　It seems to be Diga's normal level. Although everyone's faces are a little surprised, they are not too surprised.

　　"1500...2500...3500..."

　　The rapidly beating data on the light screen seemed to stimulate everyone's nerves at once.

　　"This... Isn't this kid only [-] grip strength? Why is it [-], and he's still shooting?"

　　"No...impossible, two days, two days to increase the Grip Strength by [-]!"

　　"It is estimated that this kid did not use all his strength in the last test, um, it must be so!"

　　"Three thousand and five grip strength, it should be his limit!"

　　……

　　However, the whispered discussions of the crowd did not stop the rapid beating of the data on the light screen.

　　"3500...4000...4500..."

　　"Fuck..."

　　"No way……"

　　"how is this possible……"

　　……

　　All kinds of surprised voices suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

　　On the other hand, the father of Ultra had already clenched his fists tightly, staring at the beating screen with a deadly gaze.

　　The mother of Ultra, who was next to her, was also stunned and stunned.

　　"Could it be... the intermediate warrior... is it true!" Zophie next to Di Jia, as if in a dream, also had a shocked expression on her face.

　　"5000...6000...7000..."

　　In the light screen, the beating data did not slow down in the slightest because of everyone's surprise, but instead, the distance spanned was getting bigger and bigger.

　　"Seven...Seven thousand!? This...is this a dream?" Ace was already sluggish, and patted his face with two "snacks".