Chapter 329： Rapid progress

In addition to making delicious food and taking necessary rest every day, all the remaining time of Changfeng is basically used for crazy practice.

Days passed by like this, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Chang Feng's combat power has increased by at least 50 million every day. By now, his combat power has reached about 1.3 billion, far exceeding the combat power that a first-order Super Saiyan should have.

And if he transforms into a second-tier Super Saiyan, Changfeng's combat power will soar to about 70 billion.

When the Super Saiyan of the second stage was just awakened, because the energy possessed by the transformation was too powerful, Chang Feng's body could not perfectly control that power, which would seriously slow down his speed and physical coordination.

In order to change this defect, Chang Feng worked hard to improve his physique during this period of time.

Up to now, he has transformed into a second-tier Super Saiyan, and there are basically no shortcomings, and his strength is far greater than that of a first-tier Super Saiyan.

But even so, he still couldn't **** the bell from Whis's hand.

What's even more shocking is that in the face of Changfeng's second-order Super Saiyan state with nearly 70 billion combat power, Whis is still as calm and unhurried as before.

No pressure at all.

Fortunately, after failing for more than half a month, Chang Feng's mentality gradually calmed down.

If he can't grab it, he won't be able to grab it, and he doesn't expect to be able to compete with Wes with his current strength, which is simply less realistic than daydreaming.

But every training is still going all out, immersing himself in the practice of Hevis with the best attitude, listening to the teachings of this angel whose strength is second only to the King of Quan and the great priest.

The strength of Changfeng is accumulating bit by bit.

Another piece of good news worth mentioning is that Beerus woke up suddenly last time and fell asleep again after eating a delicious meal.

Until now, more than half a month has passed, and he has not shown any signs of waking up.

Without this messing around, Chang Feng is more able to calm down and follow Wei's practice.

On this day, the two of them practiced bell grabbing on the field far from Beerus Palace as usual.

"--call!"

Changfeng punched Wes, made a false move, and switched to the core body state at the same time, performed the technique of multiple shadow clones, changed hundreds of clones, and surrounded Wes at the same time.

After nearly 20 days of cultivation, he not only gained a strong increase in strength, but also switched back and forth between the core body and the second body with ease.

It takes only one thought to switch between the two easily, and the time interval does not exceed 0.5 seconds.

"Huh?"

"I didn't expect you to have this ability to split your body, Lord Changfeng!"

Weiss looked surprised.

Just now Chang Feng switched from the second body state to the core body state, his appearance greatly changed, and his breath dropped sharply, but in less than 0.5 seconds, he changed back from that strange transformation state.

For such a change, Weiss could see clearly, and the strange light in his eyes flashed away.

From the first time he saw Chang Feng, he vaguely noticed that there was something hidden in Chang Feng's body.

A little familiar, but a little unfamiliar.

To this end, Whis tried to use his own power to explore the secrets hidden in Changfeng, but he couldn't find anything.

Weiss was certain that something must be holding him back.

Wanting to find out what secrets Changfeng has that he doesn't know, this is one of the important reasons why Whis asked Beerus to agree to bring Changfeng back to the Destruction God Realm.

At this moment, Weiss remained calm, silently observing the changes of Changfeng, and smiled: "That was your original form just now, right?"

"... um, yes."

Chang Feng was stunned for a moment. He had planned to tell Weiss that he had two different body forms, and he could use different abilities after switching.

But since Weiss has already made up his mind, there is no need to explain.

"The battle is not small."

Weiss glanced at the densely packed Changfeng clones, with at least a thousand of them, smiling and dodging the attacks of these clones calmly.

"Then you have to be careful! Mr. Weiss!"

Chang Feng's body was hidden among many clones. Thousands of shadow clones spoke at the same time, which was quite powerful. In an instant, it was like a tide that drowned Wes.

...

On the other side, in the vast depths of the universe, the Kurdish planet.

"—Pakka!"

The sound of mechanical joint friction and buffering suddenly sounded, and a figure came into view.

After more than 20 days of treatment and recovery, Frieza, whose vitality was extremely tenacious, finally recovered successfully.

Today, the lower half of his body is completely replaced by a mechanical body, and some parts of his arms and head are also equipped with mechanical bones.

This made him suddenly have a metallic wind.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Frieza in front of him gives people a more ferocious and terrifying feeling.

"It seems that you have not only fully recovered from your injuries, but your combat effectiveness has also improved a lot, Frieza."

Although he was Frieza's father, the Kurdish King's eyes and tone were full of envy.

After recovering from the brink of death, not only did he not lose his combat power because he was too weak, but on the contrary, he became stronger because of it.

This kind of thing, I have lived for thousands of years and have never heard or seen it.

But now the Kurdish king saw it with his own eyes.

It was his own son, the emperor of the universe, Frieza, who created this miracle.

"Read what my current combat strength is."

With a cold face, Frieza turned her head to look at the subordinates beside her.

Hearing that, the subordinate did not dare to neglect, and immediately turned on the combat power detector.

Since the battle with Changfeng, Frieza, the fighting genius, has noticed some things that he usually ignores.

"Father, the Saiyan named Uchiwa Wind, he seems to have an abnormal perception of breath, and he can easily lock my position without relying on any energy detection equipment."

"If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have been beaten so badly by him!"

Thinking of the scene where he was completely abused by a Saiyan in his 100% form, Frieza was furious again, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.

But he didn't just get angry.

Knowing the pitfalls of relying too much on these combat power detectors, Frieza deliberately trained himself to stop relying on such things to search for targets.

"Oh?"

"You mean those Saiyans who can sense the breath?"

The Kurdish king fell into contemplation after hearing the words.

There are many strange races in the universe, and many races have strange abilities, which is not a rare thing at all.

However, the Kurdish king did not care too much about what Frieza said.

He knew very well that his father was a megalomaniac, and that kind of blind arrogance was more serious than himself, so Frieza didn't explain it any further.

Watching his subordinates activate the combat power detector, he also silently began to try to sense the fluctuations and changes of his own breath.

And the latest generation of combat power detectors worn by his subordinates also began to sound the alarm frantically.

"Drip drip drip..."

The long and harsh sound rang for about half a minute before the final value stopped.

"Report, report to King Frieza!"

"You... your combat power is..."

The subordinate with red skin like horns on his head seemed to have been frightened by the combat power value he saw in front of him.

Even talking became a little awkward.

Frieza has always hated this kind of guy. He said that the weak are absolutely not allowed in his army.

He turned around and raised his hand impatiently, and gave the poor subordinate a purple-red laser, penetrating the other's heart and ending that little life.

Then Frieza walked over nonchalantly and picked up the combat power detector the opponent was wearing.

"215 million 3915 points..."

He glanced at the static value above, and with a little force of his palm, the latest generation of combat power detectors turned into a cloud of powder in an instant.

Frieza closed his eyes slightly, carefully feeling his own breath, trying to remember every change in his own breath from just now to now.

"Friza, I didn't expect you to have a combat power of 215 million points when you recovered from a serious injury."

The Kurdish king looked shocked.

He originally expected that even if Frieza's combat power increased, it would not exceed 150 million at most.

Who would have thought that it has now reached 215 million.

This power is almost twice his own!

"Even if you don't do special training, we can go to those Saiyans for revenge, Frieza."

The Kurdish king laughed, his face a little arrogant and evil.

But after hearing his words, Frieza clenched his fists fiercely: "This combat power is nothing at all!"

"It's not enough to defeat that **** Uchiro Kaze!"

Although he didn't deliberately record the level of the breath that Changfeng had burst out at that time, Frieza vaguely remembered that the breath was stronger than his own.

This is definitely not an illusion, because the terrifying killing intent and energy fluctuations make him still feel lingering fears, and the shadow in his mind has been lingering.

"Is Super Saiyan really that powerful?"

Seeing his son's solemn expression, King Kurd couldn't help but put away his smile and frowned.

"Father, you will be my sparring partner from now on."

Frieza didn't answer any more questions, and walked toward the open space in the distance as she spoke.

"..."

"Are you going to let me be your opponent? With your current fighting strength, my father may not be able to beat you."

Even though he said that, in the face of his son's "provocation", the Kurdish king also had a strong will to win.

He really wanted to learn how powerful Frieza was, whose combat power was almost twice his own.

"Friza, let's not fight on our own planet, let's go to the wasteland planet over there!"

Taking off his cloak and throwing it aside, the Kurdish King looked up at a dim star in the sky, and then jumped, with a "boom", and flew towards the planet that had been desolate for many years.

...

In front of Chang Feng is a slowly flowing colorful river, and he is sitting on the bank meditating at the moment.

The hourglass of time hovered quietly about two meters above his head, with a buff that was one hundred and fifty times the speed of time passing, covering a radius of thirty meters.

In the process of recovering his strength, Chang Feng had many doubts in his heart.

One of the things that puzzled him the most was that he had been in the God of Destruction Realm for a month and a half.

During this month and a half, the system in his body seemed to have disappeared without any movement.

Even if Chang Feng tried to call the system, he couldn't get the usual timely response.

The system's response to him was delayed again.

Destruction God Realm has enchantment protection far beyond Changfeng's own planet, so it is not surprising that the system has high delay or even immediate downtime.

But when Changfeng asked questions about the system, it always seemed to be evading answers intentionally or unintentionally, instead of answering questions like before.

All the signs are showing that it seems that my system is deliberately avoiding something...

While thinking with God, Chang Feng suddenly felt something.

It was just a very subtle and unusually weak feeling, but he knew that Weiss had come.

This is the progress that Chang Feng has made from his crazy training in the past month and a half.

Of course, there is also the factor that Weiss did not deliberately hide his movements. If Weiss deliberately hides his breath and movements, it is still impossible for Changfeng to find that he is approaching.

Just as he was about to put away the hourglass of time, Whis had already stepped into the acceleration range of the hourglass of time.

Whis immediately noticed something was wrong: "Oh...why is there a strong change in the force field when I am by your side?"

"This feeling...is time speeding up?"

Weiss felt it a little, and immediately discovered the truth.

He looked at Chang Feng in disbelief. He knew that the other party was hiding some kind of secret. After spending a month and a half together, he finally let himself find the clue.

"Mr. Weiss is sharp, I am indeed accelerating time."

Chang Feng didn't hide it, but when he saw Weiss' reaction, he obviously couldn't see his own time hourglass, so he didn't explain the existence of the time hourglass.

"Changfeng-Jun really surprised me. Not only does he have the ability to split his body after his transformation, but he can also speed up time."

"It's an amazing force."

While speaking, several figures appeared in Weiss' mind unconsciously.

There are tens of millions of races in the universe, and some races have powerful special abilities.

But there are only a handful of people who can manipulate time.

In the impression, only a few races in the seventh universe have this ability, but their level is definitely not as high as what Chang Feng has shown at this moment.

And among those races, there are no Saiyans.

Apart from those races, the one who can manipulate time in the seventh universe is himself...

So, how did Changfeng get this ability?

Staring at Chang Feng, Whis became more and more puzzled.

Intuition tells him that there must be other secrets hidden in Changfeng, and his strong curiosity makes Weiss want to find out all these secrets.

But he didn't ask Chang Feng directly.

"Yes, with this ability, my practice can be much faster."

Chang Feng didn't notice what was wrong with Weiss, and nodded with a smile, "Are we still going to continue training with bells today? Mr. Weiss?"

He made a gesture as he spoke.

After waiting for a while, seeing Weiss just staring at him and laughing without saying a word, Chang Feng relaxed his vigilance doubtfully: "Mr. Weiss, what's the matter?"

"We haven't had breakfast yet, Changfeng-kun."

Weiss laughed.

"Oh...oh, sorry sorry, I forgot it was the next morning."

Changfeng shook his head and laughed.

Although there is no difference between day and night in Destruction God Realm, every 128 hours here is a day.

After making a delicious breakfast for Wes and eating some for themselves, the two started their new day of training.

"Before starting training, Mr. Weiss, can you tell me where my current combat power is?"

Changfeng asked.

In the past few days, he vaguely felt that he was about to transform into a third-tier Super Saiyan.

The number of S cells has accumulated to an astonishing level, and the strength of his body is far from what he could have compared to himself a month and a half ago.

But like Frieza and the others, although he could sense aura, Chang Feng had no way to quantify his energy like a combat power detector.

But Whis and Beerus can do this, and the values ​​they give are extremely accurate, and Whis can even achieve a terrifying situation with fifty decimal places.

"Changfeng-Jun, your current normal combat power is about 95 million."

"As of this second, the most accurate value is 95.014997..."

"Okay, okay Mr. Weiss, I just need to know an approximate value."

Chang Feng interrupted Weiss, and he had no interest in knowing the values ​​after the decimal point.

I calculated silently in my heart.

Under normal conditions, it has 95 million combat power points, and it will soar to 5.5 billion, or even 6 billion, if it transforms into a first-order Super Saiyan.

Changfeng has discovered that he is different from the likes of Sun Wukong and Vegeta.

Because it is the physique bloodline of the legendary Saiyan, the increased combat power after transformation is not strictly calculated according to the 50-fold increase.

In fact, Changfeng's combat power will fluctuate a lot, and this situation will become more and more obvious in the later transformation stage.

With his current normal combat power, if he transforms into a second-tier Super Saiyan, it will reach about 350 billion combat power.

"Changfeng-Jun, do you want to start now?"

Seeing that he was suddenly in a daze, Weiss couldn't help asking.

"Oh, please wait a moment."

Chang Feng came back to his senses and took a deep breath, "I feel like I can transform further, let me verify if it's true."

As he said that, he closed his eyes slightly and began to mobilize the S cells in his body, and at the same time, he also began to stimulate his emotions to cause fluctuations.

In an instant, a strong wind began to grow on the surface of his body, and the invisible energy spread out, causing the ground around him to be quickly worn away, and a large annular pit appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the earth began to tremble, becoming more and more violent, and even a large cloud of dark clouds quickly gathered above the sky, pressing down on the ground.

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