"Huh, just kidding!"

Kefra couldn't believe that Trunks would say such a thing.

"No way, that's it. ”

Trunks scratched his head.

"You bastard!"

Kevra struck with all his might, only to be caught by Trunks.

"Okay, be quiet, or I won't guarantee you won't get beaten. ”

Trunks glanced at Veget, who was looking coldly at the back.

"Let go!"

But no matter how much Kevra struggles, she can't escape from Trunks' clutches.

Seeing that the wayward Kevratlanx did not let go, it lasted like this for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, Kevra temporarily relented.

"What you said is true?"

Kevra skimmed her face.

"What?"

Trunks didn't understand what Kefra was talking about, after all, he had said a lot of things.

"You're the weakest of you!"

Kevra's other little fist clenched, if that was the case, then how weak she must be!

"Not really. ”

Trunks' words made Kefra turn her head.

"I'll just say it. ”

Kevra breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a light in her eyes.

"Now you're the weakest. ”

Trunks' next words choked Kevra.

"Damn! I'm going to kill you!"

Kefra danced and collided with Trunks.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you reach our level. ”

Trunks patted Kefra on the shoulder.

"What do you mean!"

Kefra resisted angrily, but was instantly suppressed.

"Okay Trunks, we're going to keep playing. ”

Vegit shouted at Trunks.

"Let's go. ”

Trunks responded, then grabbed Kevra's hand and rushed towards the teleportation pillar.

"Who the hell are you? ”

Kefra didn't care how close she was to Trunks, what she cared about now was where Trunks and these people were!

"I am who I am, and they are who they are. ”

Trunks smiled back.

"Fart, I've seen you when you were a kid, I can't see that you can be so strong!"

Kevra took a sip.

"When I was a kid. ”

Trunks recalled, he seemed to be doing so, not quite sure.

"If it weren't for him, then I really wouldn't have this achievement, maybe I'm still playing with mud at home. ”

Trunks said with a mocking look at himself.

"Is it him, or is it him?"

Kefra looked at Vegette and Heng, she had no impression of these two people, the most important thing was that these two people felt very strange.

"That's my dad. ”

Trunks looked at Veget's back, which was the pillar of their family, and the pillar that would never collapse.

To be honest, in Trunks's heart, in addition to being an incomparably strong and invincible opponent all along, even the unfathomable great priest Trunks didn't think it would be his father's opponent.

"Your father. ”

Isn't Trunks' dad supposed to be Vegeta?

"By the way, why aren't Monkey King and Vegeta here?"

Kevra asked.

"They're permanently together, just like you. ”

Trunks' words can be described as a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

"What? Permanently combined?"

Kefra looked at Veget's figure, and it was true....

"What, it doesn't look like anything other than its appearance!"

Kefra pouted, this guy didn't have the slightest shadow of Monkey King and Vegeta.

"Because Dad, he's not Monkey King, and he's not Vegeta. ”

Trunks looked at Veget's figure and said indifferently.

"Although you are permanently combined, you can exert less than one ten-thousandth of the strength. ”

Trunks looked at the petite but powerful Kevra.

"What? You say I'm less than 1/10,000 strong?"

Kefra's eyes widened, this is a joke!

"Permanent merger is not only the combination of two people's form and spirit, but also includes the strength of the multiplication of the two, as well as the potential of the multiplication of the two. ”

Trunks emphasises the potential of the two, and that's the scariest thing about Kefra.

"I don't understand. ”

Of course, Kevra didn't understand, she wasn't a character in fantasy or an immortal cultivator, how could she know the importance of potential.

"Some people think that 1 percent talent plus 99 percent hard work. ”

Trunks led Kefra through the teleportation pillar to another world.

"It's over, knockout. ”

Trunks looked at the many bright lights, as well as the many players of the universe.

"But that's the exception, and '1 percent talent plus 99 percent effort' is a special case in itself. ”

Trunks stopped.

“？”

Kevra looked at Trunks' side face quizzically.

"The original saying is, '99 percent talent plus 1 percent effort,' and that's the basic operation. ”

Trunks' words made Kevra think for thought.

"The acquired effort can exceed the innate talent, provided that the acquired effort exceeds the innate talent of the other party, and this is only another premise that others do not work hard, you have a chance to surpass him. ”

Kefra lowered her head, so talent, that is, potential, is very important?

"If, one day of your cultivation is equal to one year of cultivation for others, then it would take three hundred and sixty-five times as much effort for others to catch up with your cultivation for this day. ”

"If one day of cultivation is equal to one year of cultivation for others and you work extremely hard, the crude estimate is three hundred and sixty-five times three hundred and sixty-five, which is roughly equal to one hundred and thirty-three thousand two hundred and twenty-five. ”

Trunks' words startled Kefra.

"Don't pay too much attention to this number, it's not the right way to calculate. ”

Trunks' words made Kefra breathe a sigh of relief.

"The actual value is definitely an infinite number of times higher than the calculated value. ”

Trunks put his hands behind his back.

"Oooh. ”

Kefra covered her chest with her two little hands, it was really a bang, you bastard!

"Anyway, why has it been so noisy since just now!"

Kefra looked around, there was no one here, it seemed like a closed venue.

"The knockout rounds are over. ”

Trunks said lightly and took a step.

"So fast?"

Kevra hurriedly followed.

"Now it's about to start, it should be a hundred into fifty. ”

As the two of them walked, they also saw the bright light.

Through the blinding light, the two of them came outside, and they were in the middle of the dueling arena.

The ground floor is the arena of the dueling arena, and the middle floor is the waiting seat and rest place for the players of each universe.

The upper level is the audience of many eliminated universes, and I don't know what the Great Priest is thinking, these eliminated universes actually don't dismiss them.

"Trunks, you're here. ”

Kling winked at Trunks.

"Uncle Klin. ”

Trunks' handsome face collapsed at once.

"The Turtle Immortal and I have a rough understanding of the rules of one hundred into fifty. ”

Vic turned his head and said.

"Huh, and the new rules?"

Kling looked at Vic and then at the High Priest.