Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Unexpectedly, just when King Pilaf was about to attribute everything in front of him to an illusion, the voice sounded again.

"Too tired from work? Stop bragging! I asked you to build a hundred times gravity cabin for me, but now you can't even build ten times it. How dare you say you're too busy?"

These words are too familiar. There is only one person in the world who will constantly urge himself to study the gravity chamber, a seemingly worthless and unprofitable thing.

"Axin? Is it really you?"

King Pilaf said in surprise, while looking around, but saw nothing.

But the voice just now clearly came from a place not far from his ears.

At this moment, King Pilaf suddenly thought of a possibility, his face turned pale with fear, and his voice became trembling.

"Could it be...Axin, you have become a Buddha, and the one talking to me now...is your ghost!"

The air became awkward for a while, and it took a long time before Xia Xin's voice came again.

"Damn it, you big-headed ghost, I am contacting you in a special way now... Anyway, don't come here to control me! Don't waste the company's budget here, just treat me as I go out to practice! When the time comes, , will naturally return!”

King Pilaf was dubious when he heard this. Although they had known each other for so many years, Xia Xin often went out to practice, and there was no movement for a long time after leaving.

But hiding under the magma, what is this new popular way of playing?

"Hey! Don't worry about these nonsense for now. The most important thing right now is to recycle the spirit tree...that is, the broken tree, and study what kind of monsters it is!"

Xia Xin's voice continued:

"There are also alien technologies that may be left on the battlefield. These are excellent treasures! Collect them all and study them!"

Pilaf was dumbfounded as he listened to Xia Xin's voice in the air, not knowing what to say.

"Damn it, this state can't be maintained anymore. Don't forget my gravity chamber. It will be of great use in the future!"

Gradually Xia Xin's voice disappeared, just like when it first appeared, it was sudden and unprepared.

Pilaf was left in a daze, not knowing whether he had just dreamed or seen a ghost.

Despite lingering fears, Umbrella's search and rescue work was indeed suspended and was replaced by recovering the alien technology left on the battlefield.

Soon, Raditz's spaceship was discovered, but due to Xia Xin's explosive magic light cannon at the last moment, the ship was almost damaged and could not be used.

But the seeds of human cultivation are found within.

It is currently contained by Umbrella Laboratory.

After the spirit tree was interrupted by Xia Xin, it was almost dead. King Pilaf personally cut off the vital part from the root system and placed it in a petri dish for grafting experiments.For now, it can be considered that this sacred tree has been saved, so that it will not die, nor will it be released to harm the common people.

In the end, there was still no progress in the gravity chamber.

......

Almost at this time, the god stayed in the temple, looking down at the earth, with a smile on his lips.

"Xia Xin... is really smart!"

Mr. Bobo on the side was surprised:

"Ah? Isn't Xia Xin dead? But...why doesn't he come out?"

It is no wonder that Mr. Bobo has such a problem. It has been a long time since Xia Xin disappeared. There has been no news about the hero who defeated Dales and saved the world. In addition, Umbrella Company began to slow down the speed of rescue. Many people think that the heroic police officer no longer exists.

"I thought Xia Xin was dead at first!! But... what happened during this period made me believe that he must have his own plan, which is why he remained silent in the magma and did not come out."

The god paused for a moment, then said with a solemn expression:

"The spirit tree is dead. Logically speaking, the energy absorbed by it should be returned to the earth. I have recently observed that although some energy has indeed dispersed, more energy is accumulated in the place where the battle was fought. The area is tumbling. On the battlefield of magma.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bobo immediately realized something and exclaimed:

"Ah? If you say that, wouldn't it be where Xia Xin is staying?"

The god nodded and sighed with unfinished meaning:

"The stagnated earth's vitality, the Turtle Breath Technique, which can absorb the power of the earth's veins... is really a very smart method! The spiritual tree can turn the power of the planet into an individual, and the Turtle Breath Technique is equally effective in the face of such pure energy. The effect is just that the efficiency is a little too slow!”

"But will doing this have any impact on the vitality of the earth?" Mr. Bobo asked with lingering fear.

After all, under the influence of the Dragon Ball, the Spiritual Tree only absorbed energy for half an hour, but it had already caused disasters in many places. Even the fairy beans planted by the Cat Immortal showed signs of failure.

"The foundation of life on the earth is still there, and it will recover slowly!" God said in a small voice: "It won't take long for the earth to give birth to new life."

There was another sentence he didn't say, which was how far Xia Xin would progress after absorbing the vitality.

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..........

Compared to the God's thoughts, in another wilderness, Piccolo came here with the unconscious Sun Wuhan.

Now that Wukong is dead and Xia Xin's life or death is uncertain, it can be said that Piccolo is already the strongest existence.

As a descendant of the demon clan, as long as he is willing, it can be said that it takes a matter of minutes to control the world. Even the gods cannot stop it.

But the problem is that when Raditz was dying, he proudly told everyone that more powerful Saiyans would come in a year.

With the current combat power of the earth, it is simply impossible to resist.

"I don't want to be the ruler for just one year! Damn it! If I had helped Xia Xin back then, maybe I would be able to help him then!"

Piccolo said secretly in his heart, and at the same time caught the unconscious Son Gohan.

"Hey! It's time to wake up! Son of Sun Wukong!" Piccolo said coldly, his voice like the lonely cold current in Siberia.

However, when Sun Wukong is at home, his mother Qiqi is responsible for calling him to bed. Even if Sun Wukong comes, it won't matter. Piccolo's shouting will naturally be of no use.

"Tsk! Troublesome brat!"

Piccolo complained before throwing it into a puddle on the side of the road.

Not to mention the stimulating effect of the cold pool water, people can't breathe air in the water. It takes less than three seconds to struggle to get up. Just when he was about to cry, Piccolo grabbed him and threatened him viciously.

Then he told what happened. In simple terms, Sun Wukong was dead and the earth needed new warriors.

Sun Wuhan needs to train himself to grow up as quickly as possible in the next year.

"To put it simply, you must first stay alive in this wilderness for six months, and then I will teach you basic fighting methods!" Piccolo said coldly.

"Six months in this place with no bathrooms or toilets?----This is too much!"

Sun Wuhan was so frightened on the spot that he almost cried.

"Hmph! If you want to hate, then hate your fate!" Piccolo said coldly,

Suddenly I remembered that a guy had said this to me a long time ago, and I couldn't help but sigh, and added:

"Be like me and hate your fate!"