Chapter 327： Frieza's determination

"..."

When Orochimaru heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he wanted to see if this was what someone said?

However, he is not a moral model. Since the big sect master said that there are many more, of course, he should take more.

"If you don't mind, you can give me a few more. If you need it for research, you won't have to trouble your Excellency."

Orochimaru Xiemei smiled and licked his lips, with undisguised greed and desire in his eyes.

Vegapunk next to him, although he didn't know what these things did, he was not completely ignorant of the outside world during this time.

The only difference from what Orochimaru is pursuing is that Vega Punk is more interested in scientific research than the mysterious energy of Chakra.

Using science to control these "metaphysics" is what Vega Punk is interested in.

"Lord Changfeng said that the seeds of the divine tree are not allowed to be planted."

Hearing the words, the Great Sect Master generously gave Orochimaru ten Divine Tree seeds, and then turned away without speaking.

Seeing his disappearing back, Vega Punk smiled and said to Orochimaru: "This great sect master is really extraordinary, just seeing his momentum is very surprising."

"Humph……"

"I'm afraid we'll have to conduct research separately next."

Orochimaru slowly raised his arms, and after speaking, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Vega Punk, "The research on spaceships will be left to you for the time being."

"Please rest assured and leave it to me."

Vegapunk nodded, Orochimaru glanced down at the fruit of the divine tree in his hand, and turned to leave the laboratory.

...

"Weiss, I'm hungry."

Destroying the God Realm, Beerus' voice dragged the elder elder.

"I'll prepare dinner for you right now, Beerus-sama."

Weiss appeared respectfully and smiled.

"Um……"

Beerus licked his mouth and flicked his tail gently behind him. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he looked up at Weiss: "Is that boy Changfeng still back?"

Wen Yan Weiss looked down at the time, "He has been gone for three hours and fifty-seven minutes, and there are still three minutes left before the promised time, Lord Beerus."

"It's only three minutes?"

Beerus' eyes became sharper, and his tone became somewhat unkind.

"Isn't that guy really gone forever?"

"Weiss, if he doesn't come back on time, immediately lock the position of that kid, and then follow me to the realm of the realm king to find trouble with the king of the east realm."

Beerus flicked his tail and ordered coldly.

Just as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned slightly and glanced behind him.

"Lord Beerus doesn't have to be so laborious, am I back?"

"There are still two minutes and fifty-six seconds left in the four-hour time limit you gave, and there is no time-out."

I don't know if it's a habit, but hearing Changfeng's voice, Beerus naturally thinks of all kinds of delicious food, and he can't help but move his index finger.

He licked his tongue frantically, turned to look at Chang Feng: "You kid came back just in time."

"If it exceeds time, I will first destroy Planet Vegeta, and then go to Kaiwang God Realm to find Eastern Kaiwang God to settle accounts."

This kind of childish, but undisguised threat made Chang Feng not know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only smile and shake his head with a wry smile.

"What would Beerus-sama want to eat? I'll do it right now."

"But since a lot of time has been wasted today, I only plan to spend half an hour preparing dinner, no more than an hour at most."

"Next, we will follow Mr. Weiss to practice."

Saying that, he looked at Weiss.

"That won't do."

Hearing this, Beerus immediately disagreed, and his eyes narrowed in an instant.

"I've always been accustomed to eating rich dinners, so in addition to the appetizers before the meal, there should be at least ten main courses and three different desserts."

"so much?"

Changfeng was dumbfounded, and he began to feel a little regretful that he promised Beerus to make food to satisfy his appetite as a condition of cultivation in the God of Destruction.

"This is already the minimum requirement."

Beerus ignored Chang Feng's reaction, licked his lips and flicked his tail, "I'm hungry now, hurry up and make food."

"As for the ingredients, you can choose whatever you want, but it must be cooked enough to taste good."

he stressed.

"..."

"Okay, please be patient."

Changfeng knew the truth that if you want to get it, you must pay first, so he didn't continue complaining and wasting time.

And at this moment, on the other side.

On the spacecraft returning to the Kurdish planet.

Frieza, who received timely treatment from the Kurdish king, finally stabilized his injury again.

Possessing the powerful regeneration physique of the Frozen Demon Race, coupled with the best healing technology in the entire universe, Frieza soon woke up from a coma.

And he has regained some strength and doesn't need to be completely dependent on life support to survive.

From the moment he opened his eyes in the treatment cabin, Frieza was instantly furious when he saw the scientists outside pointing at him.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and sent out several purple-red lasers, killing all the scientists who were discussing how to speed up the recovery of his injuries.

"Damn bastard!"

After killing these scientists, Frieza's inner anger still hasn't completely dissipated.

Just thinking about what happened on his spaceship made him grit his teeth with hatred.

"Friza, what are you doing?"

Hearing the movement, the Kurdish King rushed over with someone, and when he saw the scientist who had fallen to the ground, he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

These were the guys he had recruited from all over the universe and mastered the most advanced scientific and medical technology, but now they were killed by Frieza.

"hateful!"

Frieza ignored the Kurdish king's question, clenching his fists and clenching his teeth.

"How long before I get off the ground and walk?"

He looked up at the opposite side of his treatment cabin, the mechanical lower limbs that had just finished processing the model.

This pair of mechanical lower limbs was tailor-made for him by the scientists just now.

After suffering such a serious injury, only half of his body is left. No matter how powerful the power of regeneration is, he can no longer regenerate the lower half of his body. He can only replace the original body part by transplanting a mechanical body.

This is what the scientists said.

It was also one of the important reasons why they angered Frieza and killed him.

How can the dignified emperor of the universe tolerate his body being transformed into a pile of broken copper and iron?

The Kurdish King knew his son's temperament best, and when he saw his eyes fixed on the mechanical lower limbs, he immediately understood the source of Frieza's anger.

"This is the latest technology in the entire universe. These are not ordinary mechanical bodies, but are made of the most advanced materials."

"Their strength is no less than your original body, or even stronger."

"And the flexibility and sensitivity will never be worse than your original body, Frieza, you can rest assured."

"If there are no other concerns, I'll let them do the transplant for you now."

The Kurdish king folded his arms and looked at Frieza in his spare time.

Hearing him explain this, Frieza's mood was a little better, "Hmph..."

His cold and long eyes flashed with hatred: "Father, you once said that there are three types of people in the universe that cannot be provoked."

"The first is God of Destruction, the second is Majin Buu, and the third is Super Saiyan."

"Hum..."

"Besides Majin Buu, I have met the other two."

Frieza's eyes were cold and ruthless, and she gritted her teeth.

The Kurdish king folded his arms and looked down at him without saying a word, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I did warn you, try not to provoke those guys no matter what."

he said.

"Humph……"

Hearing that, Frieza immediately laughed.

After a while, the sneer at the beginning turned into a loud laugh, and finally, a wild laugh, as if hearing a terrible joke, or encountering something extremely happy.

"Friza, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

The Kurdish king frowned.

He and the large group of subordinates behind him were bewildered by Frieza's strange behavior.

"Father, you should still remember that I have never practiced even a minute of practice since I was born."

"Nevertheless, my combat power is still as high as 120 million."

Frieza smiled and looked at King Kurd.

The latter was taken aback by the look in his eyes, and then nodded subconsciously, "That's true."

"Your combat power is even higher than that of me as a father."

After all, he is his son. Although he is stronger than himself, it will make people feel unpleasant, but the Kurdish King did not deny this fact.

Instead, he was proud of having a son as talented as Frieza.

After all, Frieza's strength was only a little higher than his own.

But King Kurd knew very well in his heart that his current fighting power was acquired through years of hard work and practice.

Frieza is completely different.

Since its birth, it has never done any cultivation, but its strength has still grown to 120 million automatically.

If it weren't for this incident, his combat power would still increase steadily and automatically every year.

To a certain extent, the entire Seventh Universe can't find the talent of a second person who can compare to Frieza's.

"Next, I need to practice properly."

Frieza narrowed his eyes.

The contemptuous figure of Chang Feng appeared in his mind unconsciously, as well as his servile and fearful appearance in front of Beerus, the God of Destruction.

These things stimulated Frieza over and over again, making him feel that his dignity was being trampled on.

How could the dignified emperor of the universe endure such an insult.

"Huh?"

"Are you finally willing to practice cultivation?"

"In that case, have you agreed to transplant this body?"

Seeing that Frieza did not respond to him, the Kurdish king winked at a few of his subordinates behind him.

Those subordinates immediately brought a few doctors from outside, and everyone began to carefully carry Frieza back to the operating table and transplant his mechanical body for him.

The Kurdish king stood aside, his eyes flickering, revealing a ray of excitement and desire.

Frieza, who never trains, has a combat power of 120 million points by virtue of his natural growth.

After deliberate training, what kind of unimaginable horror will his strength reach?

...

Destroy the gods.

After spending several hours, Changfeng made a large table of food, and finally satisfied the appetite of Beerus and Whis.

Fortunately, as the seventh universe's residence for the top gods, there is no difference between day and night.

"Beerus-sama, I'm going to start training."

Chang Feng, who packed up everything, walked towards the field outside the palace.

"Well, Weiss, teach him well."

Beerus waved his hand, lying on the rocking chair and enjoying himself.

"Changfeng-kun, then please come with me."

Weiss took Chang Feng outside, holding the Angel Scepter in his right hand and his left hand behind him, looked at Chang Feng with a smile and said, "Before starting the formal training, I want to explain some things to you. "

"First of all, Changfeng-Jun, you should have already noticed it."

"The World of Destruction is very different from the outer planets."

Hearing this, Changfeng nodded immediately.

"It's really different here."

He subconsciously looked at the ground under his feet, and just by stepping on it, he could perceive that the ground was unusually strong.

I am afraid that even if he strikes with all his strength in the form of a Super Saiyan, he may not be able to destroy it.

"Um."

"In external terms, the gravity here is about one hundred and fifty times that of Planet Vegeta."

Weiss nodded and continued to introduce.

"..."

Chang Feng just felt that when he arrived here for the first time, there was a strong and inexplicable pressure on his body, as if his body suddenly became very heavy.

At first, he thought that Beerus was deliberately fixing himself, so he didn't pay much attention.

Now that I heard what Weiss said, it suddenly dawned on me.

The gravity of Planet Vegeta is about ten times that of Earth, and the gravity of Destruction God Realm is 150 times that of Planet Vegeta, which is equivalent to 1,500 times that of Earth.

If ordinary people come here, they will be flattened directly.

"No wonder I said, how do I feel that there is a strong pressure on me all the time..."

Changfeng was speechless and looked around.

"From the perspective of physical fitness, the gravity here is very suitable for your practice. Under such a gravity environment, your progress will be very fast, Changfeng-Jun."

"In addition, let me explain to you again. The Destruction God Realm has an incomparably powerful divine power, so you don't need to deliberately suppress your own power when training here."

"No matter what you want to do, use whatever moves you want. Please unleash your power to the fullest."

"Is that so?"

"That's simply too good!"

Chang Feng heard the words and began to gear up, eager to try.

Fifteen hundred times the gravity of the earth, much stronger than the usual training of Sun Wukong and Vegeta.

"Don't be too confident. I might as well tell you that with your current strength, it is far from enough to destroy this place."

Weiss laughed.

His words made Chang Feng look embarrassed, thinking that this Whis sometimes speaks very "straight", no wonder he often makes Beerus angry.

Seemingly noticing Chang Feng's embarrassment, Weiss smiled again: "But please don't worry too much."

"Even if you accidentally cause damage here, it will be automatically restored soon."

"Then, please do a warm-up, Changfeng-kun."

"When you are ready, we will start training. I will tell you about other precautions during the training process."

While speaking, Weiss took out a small bell.

Seeing this bell, Chang Feng's eyes were startled.

"Mr. Weiss, this is...?"

He pointed to the bell in Weiss' hand, and while his face was full of curiosity, he vaguely realized the next training in his heart.

Sure enough, Weiss smiled and said, "The first training I'm going to do with you is called 'Grab the Bell'."

"..."

As soon as Weiss said this, Chang Feng felt very speechless.

Unexpectedly, I was really guessed by myself.

"Grab the bell..."

He showed a somewhat pained expression.

This kind of training was not only carried out when Sun Wukong was young, but also with Mr. Bobo in the heavens. After graduating from the ninja school, it also needs to be carried out during the Jinnin assessment.

Of course, this is not to say that Chang Feng is looking down on this training.

Of course, the bell grabbing training that Weiss personally conducted is not the same concept as Mr. Bobo and the guides in the Ninja Village.

It is almost unimaginable difficulty to grab that bell from Whis's hand.

"The rules of this training are very simple, only need to pay attention to two points."

"The first point is to successfully grab the bell from my hand without destroying it;"

"Second point, when taking away the bell, you must not let it make any sound."

"You only need to satisfy these two points at the same time. Even if this is completed, you can only proceed to the next training if you pass the training of grabbing the bell."

After saying that, Weiss smiled softly again.

And Chang Feng's face hurts.

You know it's not that simple.

Whis is stronger than Beerus, and trying to **** something from his hand is an almost impossible task.

Not to mention, the two conditions must be met at the same time when snatching, which makes this training more difficult.

"If this training is too difficult, we can also start with simpler training."

"The planet where the God of Destruction is located, it is about 77 million kilometers to run around it."

"Just run 500 laps around it and you've passed the first little test."

"How? Do you want to give up? Changfeng-Jun."

"I must remind you that if you choose to start training in this way, it will greatly slow down your growth."

Weiss added with a smile Running around the world of Destruction God, there are 77 million kilometers?

Chang Feng was speechless.

He is not someone who likes to avoid difficulties and accepts failure easily.

What's more, Weiss has clearly said that choosing the second training start will greatly slow down the progress.

Is this even a consideration?

Of course, choose the first training method decisively!

Grab the bell!

A decision was made in his heart, and Chang Feng's eyes became as sharp as a falcon in an instant.

He didn't say much nonsense, and without warning, he jumped towards Wes in a flash.

The five fingers of the right hand accurately lock the bell in the opponent's hand, and the movement is fast, accurate and ruthless.