Chapter 205: Regaining consciousness
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Touch! Vegeta's palms spewed scattered qigong, but the pickup stood in front of Vegeta, nothing on his body, not even his clothes were damaged.
Pika looked down at his chest and punched Vegeta in the face, knocking him straight into the air. Vegeta covered her face and stood trembling on the ground, her eyes wide.
When Boomer saw the situation outside the window, he thought that the pickup was just trying to compete with Vegeta, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so ruthless, and he drank: "What are you two doing?" β
"Silly woman, run for me!" Vegeta shouted at Boomer, stomped on the ground, and rushed towards the pickup again, but it was completely useless, he was in front of the current pickup and a helpless child, the pickup just waved his fist lightly, Vegeta was like a destringed arrow, and was sent flying out by the pickup again.
The King God of the Time Realm knew that the pickup had lost his mind now, and he wouldn't wake him up no matter how he called it, "This guy turned out to be the legendary Super Saiyan, how is this possible?" Trunks also said that he was just an ordinary Saiyan, but his talent for martial arts was much stronger than others, why did he ......"
A thought flashed through his mindβthe core, "Is it really ......" and then she shook her head, "No, this is impossible, although the core is magical, he doesn't have the ability to change the bloodline of others, so what is it?" β
Everyone in the house heard the movement outside and ran out, Lucia and Selena looked at the muscular pickup and covered their red lips, "What's wrong with pickup?" β
The King God of Time fell in front of them and said lightly, "I have lost consciousness, and I have been controlled by the wildness of the Saiyans. β
"Saiyan wildness?" Lucia and Selena looked at each other and said, "Could it be...... The legendary Super Saiyan? β
The King God of Time nodded: "Yes, it's the legendary Super Saiyan, but I don't understand why he became the legendary Super Saiyan, he doesn't have that kind of bloodline." β
Lucia looked at the angry Pickup in the sky, "I see, Selena remembers what Clint told us about Pickup's wish to the dragon on Namek?" β
"Make a wish...... That's right, activate your own bloodline! Selena exclaimed.
The King God of the Time Realm frowned: "Activate your own bloodline? I see, that's how it is, then it's easy to do, fortunately it's not born with the legendary Super Saiyan, so I'll leave the rest to me! β
The hand of the King God of the Time Realm bloomed with blue brilliance, and beckoned to the room behind him, a meteor with a long tail flew down on the hand of the King God of the Time Realm, it kept spinning, blooming with the most beautiful brilliance, and the two girls on the side were attracted by the beauty of the meteor in front of them.
"Go!" The King of Time threw the meteor into the sky, and it spun rapidly, transforming into a ball of light with a diameter of up to five meters in less than half an instant.
"Pickup, wake me up!" The King of Time flew behind the meteor and put his hands on it, and the meteor emitted a faint blue halo that enveloped the pickup in it.
In the deepest part of Pickup's consciousness, a giant cage imprisoned Pickup, Pickup couldn't stop hitting it with both fists, ping-pong, but the cage just didn't have anything to do.
"Damn...... What the hell is this place? β
When the pickup truck became the third stage of the super competition, the two gases in the body, which were originally balanced by each other, were suddenly invaded by a Qiyi air flow, which drilled directly into the red air mass, rapidly expanding the red air mass, and the core of the air mass bloomed with scarlet light, and then the pickup lost consciousness.
When he came to his senses, he was there, and although less than ten minutes had passed, Pickup felt like years had passed.
Snort! Pickup stretched out a lightsaber in each hand, and the sword was wrapped with golden lightning bolts, and the double swords slashed into the cage, stirring up sparks.
Touch! Pickup punched the cage, he had already used his most powerful and sharpest skills, but there was no trace of the cage, which made Pickup particularly annoyed, not only that, but he could also see the scene outside, watching "himself" attack his friend from his own eyes, but he could only watch,
He saw from his own eyes that the King of Time had thrown the core into the sky, and the meteor had become huge and blooming with gorgeous colors.
"What is she doing here? It's ridiculous that I can wake up just this rag! "Ever since Pickup got the core back, I've hated it from the bottom of my heart.
Suddenly, in his consciousness space, a blue light lit up, illuminating this space without leaving a dead end.
"It's ......"
The blue light sprinkled on his body, making him feel warm and comfortable, "Ah......" Pickup couldn't help but moan, this feeling was so great, he wanted to stay in this light all the time.
Pickup's eyes widened and his pupils dilated, "It's ......" Pickup clenched his fists, "Strength!" I was filled with power! β
"Ah......h
Pika looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes opened and closed, and when he opened it again, everything in front of him changed, the cage disappeared, and in front of him was a room, an antique-decorated wooden house, and a man who looked exactly like himself was holding a teacup and sipping tea.
"I thought I couldn't get out!" Nameless smiled faintly, when he was controlled by Chuanchao's killing heart, a trace of desolation flashed in his heart, he originally thought that he was like this, disappeared, but he didn't expect the pickup to be able to recover again, this time recovering his strength will definitely improve as quickly as riding a roller coaster.
Pickup walked up to him, picked up a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, feeling unpleasant, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.
"This won't quench your thirst!"
Pika said indignantly: "I know, I just can't get used to seeing you drinking tea calmly!" β
"Hey......" he stretched out his hand, and the water in the teapot in front of him filled up again, "This is the space of consciousness, everything is just nothing, although you can feel the taste, but it is far less good than the junk food outside!" β
"Also, I'm going out for some junk food! Do you need to bring some with you? β
"Get out!" (To be continued.) )