"Hey, that's right, Mr. Zhao,"
Wukong smiled, instantly releasing his Super Saiyan form. His erect golden hair slowly fell back to its original black state.
Wukong rubbed his joints, making a crackling sound like bones breaking. He
looked up at the sky, motioning for Zhu Zhuqing to come down.
"Girl, you've been flying in the sky for so long, come down and rest for a while." Wukong waved to Zhu Zhuqing in the sky.
"Coming!" Zhu Zhuqing, mid-air, responded to Wukong's call, immediately releasing her Sky Dance form and descending at free fall speed.
"Whoa!"
Wukong exerted a little force with his feet and reached over three meters high. He reached out to stop Zhu Zhuqing from falling.
"You little cat are becoming more and more troublesome." Wukong scratched Zhu Zhuqing's nose, and the two of them laughed and teased.
"Isn't it still you?" Zhu Zhuqing let loose in Wukong's arms, acting coquettishly.
If the field hadn't been covered in dust, obscuring everyone's view, she wouldn't have acted so arrogantly. She was definitely that tsundere little kitty again.
"Look, I said I'd lead you to victory, and I'm leading you to victory. What do you think?"
"Is the man you picked strong?" Wukong said proudly. He hadn't shown any signs of power over Zhu Zhuqing; he was every bit the family man.
"Not bad,"
Zhu Zhuqing pouted, seemingly unwilling to admit it. Her tsundere aura remained strong, but inside, she was already feeling as sweet as honey.
"Oh!" Wukong exclaimed.
"You're getting cocky, little kitty. Has it been too long since I've had my way with you?"
"I really shouldn't have let you go last night. Come, let me see if I've planted a little Wukong in my heart."
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing being so impudent in front of him, Wukong began to make his dirty moves.
"Oh, there are so many people here, put your little dog paws back." Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face flushed, and her body trembled. There should be a limit to the intimacy between the two of them outside.
But Zhu Zhuqing did not reject it at all, and was even a little proactive.
"Ahem!"
Zhao Wuji, who was beside him, was breathing in the dust in the air. He felt a little uncomfortable and coughed a few times.
Fortunately, this sound also woke up the two people who were in the middle of intimacy.
Hearing this, Wukong quickly put his hands back, pretending that he had done nothing.
Then Zhu Zhuqing turned away her blushing face, entangled her hands together, as if she had done something wrong and was caught.
To ease the awkward atmosphere, Wukong blew away the flying dust around with a breath vibration.
Ning Rongrong, the little punk, was still hiding behind the stone, studying why the ants on the ground had so many legs, and occasionally stole a glance at Wukong.
Dai Mubai lay unconscious on the ground, like a dead dog. Ever since his Super Saiyan status was lifted, Tang San no longer felt the overwhelming aura. Instead, he sat quietly by, using Xuan Tian Gong to regulate his chaotic spirit energy.
Xiao Wu brushed the dust off Tang San, her own face also smeared with dust, like a young village girl.
"Puff!" Seeing Xiao Wu's bewildered state, Wukong couldn't help but laugh.
"Which village is this from? It looks even more shabby than ours," Wukong teased.
Xiao Wu was furious and frustrated. She wanted to fight back, but she didn't dare, and she was outmatched.
"Guess I'll have to find a chance for Da Ming and Er Ming to beat him up!" Xiao Wu wiped the dust from her face, her heart stubborn.
A figure emerged from the dilapidated wall. It was none other than Acala, Zhao Wuji.
He clutched his injured chest. If it weren't for his spirit avatar's defense, he'd probably still be lying down. "Kid," Zhao Wuji said to Wukong.
"What exactly was that amplified state you just used? How did it suddenly give you nearly Titled Douluo-level combat power?" "And that terrifying move doesn't seem to be one of
your spirit rings or spirit skills. Could it be something you created yourself?" Wukong was speechless as Zhao Wuji peppered him with questions. "Why do you care so much? Just take the beating." Wukong truly wanted to complain. But out of respect and satisfaction for a person, and out of curiosity, Wukong still tried out his own form: "The amplified state I just used is called Super Saiyan." "Super Saiyan, what is that?" Tang San, standing nearby, heard Wukong's words after using the Xuantian Gong to enhance his spirit power. "Is it something like a secret strengthening technique?" Tang San whispered. "Super Saiyan is a combat form that increases various attributes and strength for a long period of time," Wukong explained leisurely. "Using this form, one gains 30 times the normal strength." (Actually, the original Super Saiyan I boost was 50 times, but that was cut by the system, but it will slowly recover later.) "Furthermore, this form's boosting effect grows stronger as the soul power surges within. It can be said to be a form born for combat." " 30 times!" Ning Rongrong emerged from behind the stone and spoke suddenly. Her Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda currently only doubles or triples a person's strength at best. Even at level 70, the boost is only a dozen times. How can that compare to the 30 times of a Super Saiyan? Furthermore, this form can further increase combat power as the aura surges violently within the body. "Just this one form boost can bring him to the level of a Titled Douluo." "This...this is too absurd!" If Ning Rongrong hadn't witnessed the scene with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. Even if Ning Fengzhi came to boost a level 30 Soul Master, it wouldn't necessarily give that Soul Master the strength of a level 90 Titled Douluo. At best, he could challenge a Soul King; Soul Emperor was barely enough. "So, are there any side effects to this form?" Zhao Wuji asked. He didn't believe such a powerful amplification form would be without them. If it weren't, then this guy would be truly unbeatable. Zhu Zhuqing was also listening intently. Because of the others' presence, she had reverted to her unapproachable demeanor. She was also terrified. She feared Wukong would drain his soul power again from this secret technique. "Ah!" Wukong clapped his hands and exclaimed. "That's good! This form has no side effects and even enhances combat power." "Simply the best in the world!" Wukong unreservedly revealed all the details of his Super Saiyan form. He didn't hide anything. Why would he? He just needed to expose his strength, let those around him see the unbridgeable gap, and win hearts and minds with his strength. "No side effects!" The whole audience exclaimed. Tang San lowered his head in disappointment. Why? "He and I both come from the countryside, have the same talent, and even have one more spirit than him. Why is that?" "He always manages to outdo me?" "Why!" Tang San questioned himself in his heart, and at the same time, for the first time, he began to question Yu Xiaogang's theory, because Wukong's appearance undoubtedly completely shattered Yu Xiaogang's theory.
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