hooklinebooks Chapter 446 Special Training
Chapter 446 Special Training
Ultramiller, who was wearing a blindfold, asked worriedly.
"Granola, did you have that dream again? Are you okay?"
Gronora answered the question incorrectly.
"Sebensley's condition is stable and there is no cause for concern."
Altmuller did not continue to ask.
"Are there any pursuers behind?"
Granola said calmly.
"No, the damage is so serious, they can't care about such a thing."
Altmuller persuaded Granola to take a nap.
"Get some sleep. It will take a while to get to the West Tower. Just set up the autopilot and go to the sleep cabin to have a good rest."
Granola looked cold.
"No, I'm awake, that's it."
Altmuller asked curiously.
"Do you still hate Frieza's Legion?"
Granola's planet was invaded by them, and then all his family members were killed.
Granola put her head in her hands.
"Of course, but I heard that Frieza died many years ago, and his remnants are just hanging on, hiding here and there, and all the apes are dead."
Altmuller also knew his mood and could only keep enlightening him.
"Isn't this great? Your enemies are all dead, so it's time to forget about the past."
Granola also nodded helplessly.
"Yes, all the Cyrillic people except me were also killed by the barbaric monkeys. According to the information I received, they were quickly exterminated under the impact of a huge meteorite."
After a pause, Granola was puzzled again.
"But the enemies on both sides are obviously dead. Why do I still have such a dream? I hope I'm not overthinking it."
After hearing his words, Altmuller said a little uncertainly.
"The savage ape must be talking about the notorious Saiyans."
"Yes."
Granola looked at the scenery in space, but her mind was immersed in other places.
On the planet of the God of Destruction, Wukong was waving his hands to catch the prophecy fish scurrying around.
With Wukong's current strength, it is not difficult to catch the prophecy fish, and he will soon be in the palm of his hand.
The prophecy fish was foaming from its little mouth. It was still struggling after being caught and looked at Wukong unhappily.
"Barbarian, let me go quickly."
Wukong held his hands tightly, refusing to let the prophecy fish escape, and did not forget to threaten him.
"Don't move around and be obedient, or I will make you into a pickled pepper fish head and eat it."
The prophecy fish was really frightened for a moment when he heard this, and Wukong also took advantage of this time to quickly call Weiss.
"Wes, come on, now."
Weiss floated down, holding an injection syringe in his hand, and inserted it into the prophecy fish's butt.
With one injection, the prophecy fish quickly fell asleep, fell into his fish bottle, and floated in the air.
Vegeta, who was leaning against a big tree, didn't understand this.
"Fish, can't sleep? It's really weird."
Weiss replied with a smile.
"Yes, although it is rare, the prophecy fish is special. You can make it sleep by just adding nutrient solution."
Wukong looked at the prophecy fish's ease in surprise.
"Although he is asleep, he can still float in the air easily. He is really a strange race."
When Weiss heard this, he smiled strangely at the two of them.
"By the way, if the prophecy fish can't sleep, it usually means something bad is going to happen. It's better to be mentally prepared."
There is one thing that Weiss didn't say, that is, the prophet fish has never foamed at the mouth. In the long time he has known the prophet fish, the prophet fish has never foamed at the mouth.
This situation shows that not only the seventh universe, but also twelve universes and even all dimensions are threatened.
But since after the injection, it was predicted that the fish would fall asleep, it meant that the matter was resolved, and Weiss didn't mention it again.
In addition to him, Beerus also discovered this problem and also chose to keep silent.
Wukong crossed his arms across his chest, his expression of excitement palpable.
Weiss added.
"But it's not certain, it's just a probability."
Wukong's expression soon became dull again.
"Oh, I thought that some very powerful guy would appear there, so I even looked forward to meeting a strong opponent."
Vegeta's eyes widened, dissatisfied with Goku's words.
"Don't you have a long memory?"
Goku scratched his head.
"Did something happen?"
Vegeta scolded.
"Of course, you will be in a tough battle every time, and the enemy will always find Blue Star."
Wukong didn't care about this. He felt that such a thing was inevitable and he didn't bring the enemy here.
"Okay, Weiss, let's continue training."
White hot air surged out, and Wukong transformed into the ultimate form of freedom, with silver hair and silver eyes in a fighting posture.
Weiss's body remained unchanged, except that his hands were placed in front of him.
"Okay, go ahead and take action."
Wukong stepped forward, and the moment he approached Weiss, he changed direction and flew into the air. With the help of the light from above, he used the clone technique to create several clones.
The two clones landed on the ground and attacked Weiss. Weiss struck out with a knife from his hand, and the clones were smashed to pieces.
He bent his right leg downwards and pulled out fiercely. Another clone was destroyed, and then several more clones appeared in all directions.
Weiss easily escaped the siege on the spot and defeated all the clones with just his hands.
A clone in the sky put his hands on his waist, roaring with blue energy, accumulating Turtle Style Qigong, and dived down at high speed.
Whis didn't panic, jumped up on the spot, and was in front of Wukong in an instant. He passed through his waist at a faster speed and penetrated Wukong's body.
Wukong, who was blocked at the waist, also dissipated in mid-air. Weiss did not stop and continued to fly upward.
"Your true body has not come down. I see through it, Wukong."
Weiss whipped out a kick, causing Wukong to fall to the ground at a very fast speed. The force was so strong that Wukong was bounced back some distance by the force of the shock.
The Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu also disappeared and returned to its normal form, and Weiss also fell from a height.
"Even if you imitate me, it won't work. You have to find your own fighting method. The Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu will have different effects in the hands of different people."
Wukong squatted on the ground, breathing a little unsteadily.
"I thought it was ok, but it seems like it's still not ok."
Vegeta, who was watching the battle, looked at Beerus and asked.
"Weiss, does it count as the ultimate freedom skill?"
Beerus hummed.
"Theirs is the most authentic. After all, the Ultimate Intention Kung Fu is the exclusive ability of the angel clan, and Weiss has always been in this state, and it is a perfect state.
It will not be the same as Wukong. If the time is a little longer, the purity of the ultimate will power will decrease, and flaws will appear that should not appear. "