"My name is Hizzy, one of the Galactic Star guards, and like you, I came here after I received my card." Heath said as he handed back the purple card, "You fly more than a thousand kilometers east until you reach the headquarters of the Galactic Mercenaries, where you can register your data. ”

"Remind you, no matter how you used to dominate on other planets, you have to be a little more restrained in the Galactic Star, there are too many masters here, and keeping a low profile is the most basic criterion."

"Thank you for the reminder." Mu Yang took back the card and thanked him with a smile.

Heath waved his hand and continued to patrol the Galactic Star, a Metroid like him who does guard work, and the rewards for each mission are not small.

Skip the guards, Mu Yang and the others are ready to go to the Galaxy Mercenary Headquarters.

"Wait a minute, let me feel the surroundings." Sun Gohan said, and couldn't wait to close his eyes to feel the breath on the planet.

The thought spread, and suddenly, a powerful qi swept towards Sun Gohan like a spotlight in the dark night, and the number was unbelievable.

Sun Gohan opened his eyes and said in shock: "Oh my God, there are too many masters on this planet, just a moment ago, I felt hundreds of powerful auras sweeping through this area." ”

Mu Yang said: "It is not difficult to understand that this is the center of the galaxy, and the galaxy patrol organization still relies on them to maintain the stability of the galaxy. If there weren't many masters here, the entire galaxy would have been in chaos a long time ago. ”

As he spoke, several people flew into the air, and as they spoke, they flew towards the mercenary headquarters that Heats had talked about earlier.

The beautiful scenery swept under the eyes, and with a few gusts of wind, a magnificent city appeared in front of Muyang and the others.

It was a hemispherical building, some of which were very high, two or three hundred meters long, with large spherical objects on top, like lollipops, and fan-shaped tarmacs around them.

"The technology here is really advanced."

Several people sighed as they walked into the door of the mercenary headquarters.

The inside is spacious and bright, and the tables are full of strange-looking cosmic people.

"Mu Yang, look at that side." Quietly pushing down Mu Yang with his arm, Sun Gohan pointed to a corner and shouted.

Following the direction of his hand, Mu Yang saw a table in the corner of the hall, where a green-skinned figure was sitting, with pink muscles on his arms and abdomen, and two tentacles on his forehead.

"It's a Namek!" Mejía whispered.

"Hmm." Mu Yang's eyes narrowed, "I didn't expect to see the figure of the Namek in the center of the galaxy." ”

Just as Mu Yang and the others were talking in a whisper, the Namek raised his head and looked at Mu Yang and them. The face still looks very young, but the black eyes are full of vicissitudes.

"That Namek is very old, at least three hundred years old." An Ning belongs to the gods of the underworld, and a pair of eyes are particularly sensitive to the soul.

"No, isn't that the same generation as the Great Elder, and they can't see it at all." Sun Gohan exclaimed.

Whether it is the Great Elder of Namek or the Old Celestial God of the Earth, they are all survivors of the Nanamek Climate Cataclysm more than three hundred years ago, and their ages are all over three hundred years old, and their faces are covered with wrinkles of time. On the other hand, this Namek in the corner shows no signs of aging, and those who don't know still think that he is a contemporary of Neru!

An Ning said affirmatively: "It can't be wrong, his soul age can't be faked." ”

Mu Yang frowned and glanced curiously at the Namek, could it be that there was something magical about the other party? Shaking his head and not thinking about this, Mu Yang and the others came to the front desk registration office of the mercenary hall.

"Hello, we're going to register as Galactic Mercenaries." Mu Yang said and handed over the purple card.

The staff member, a cosmic man with only one eye, said, "A card can only register one person, and the rest of you will have to be re-scanned." ”

"Come with me."

After the staff finished speaking, they directly led Mu Yang and them into another room for testing.

It was a relatively separate room, with walls made of special alloys that shimmered with silver.

"Well, number 75421, from the North Galaxy, name?"

"Muyang!"

"Strength?"

"60000 combat power."

The staff raised his head, glanced at Mu Yang unexpectedly, and muttered, "The strength is quite strong." ”

They don't worry about someone taking someone else's card to impersonate, because the combat effectiveness has to be retested. They are not worried that people who don't have cards are here to make trouble, because there are too many masters here, so many that anyone who meets them may be masters with tens of thousands of combat power.

"Now attack that energy-absorbing device, remember to use all your strength, don't worry about destroying that instrument, the stronger the strength, the more tasks you can take, and the higher your points."

"Attack with all your might?" Mu Yang pointed to a device that looked like a big drum in the room.

"That's right."

"Okay." Mu Yang nodded, then took a deep breath and secretly shouted "Double Realm King Fist".

Suddenly, a dark red light was released with a powerful momentum, and the compelling whirlwind swept away in all directions, and the staff member seemed to be also shocked by this momentum, and his two eyes widened.

"Ho!"

Bang!

Mu Yang raised his fist and slammed it against the wall.

Wow, the data in the display screen kept beating, and finally it was fixed at "120,000"! With the blessing of the Double Realm King Fist, Muyang's own 60,000 combat power exerted the energy of 120,000 combat power.

“1…… 120,000 ......" The staff stammered a little, carefully helped Muyang fill in the information, and then respectfully exchanged the card back.

On the Galactic Star, there are many masters with a combat strength of more than 10,000, after all, it is a place where the elites of the whole galaxy gather, but masters with a strength of more than 100,000 are already rare here. Because the more powerful the master, the rarer it is in the universe.

You must know that even Captain Kinew at his peak only had 120,000 combat power, which was enough to dominate the sphere of influence controlled by Frieza. Even if it is expanded to the entire Northern Galaxy, such strength will only be condescending to the "strongest troops of King Crude" and the "Kvera mecha troops".

"I'm registered?" Mu Yang asked with the card.

"Yes, Mr. Muyang, welcome to become a member of Metroid."

Mu Yang nodded, then looked at Sun Gohan and An Ning, the next thing is their test, from the beginning of the good and evil screening, to the later combat effectiveness test, Sun Gohan showed 48,000 combat power with the blessing of the King of the Realm Fist, which is very good among the mercenary warriors of the Galactic Star.

What surprised the staff was An Ning, although An Ning only played the energy of a mere 7,000 combat power - An Ning learned not the Realm King Fist in the Northern Realm King Xing, but the Yuan Qi Bomb, so her strength is a real normal force.

But the aura of the gods she exposed frightened the people around her.

The fourth-level dimensional gods, which are already at the same level as the king of Hades, are only lower than the four realm kings, even the galaxy king of the galaxy patrol organization has to be polite when he sees the fourth-level gods.

"Lord Spirit!"

The staff of the Galaxy Mercenary directly broke out in a cold sweat, and their attitude became even more respectful: "Take it, this is your identity card." ”

"After you become Metroid, the card has been deposited with corresponding points according to your strength, which can be used to post tasks, exchange items or materials, and can also be used to query news."