Chapter 4 Cultivating People

This kind of masochistic exercise, which is almost like seeking death, is naturally outstanding.

In less than ten days, Luo Ao felt that the total amount of energy (or qi) in his body had increased several times, and his physical strength had far exceeded the initial situation, from the initial situation of being half killed by a single shot, to the extent that even if he was bombarded by his own qi wave five or six times in a row, it was only a minor injury.

If it weren't for the fact that the results were so outstanding, even to the point that the improvement was visible to the naked eye, Roo felt that he would not be able to sustain this extremely painful masochistic training.

"In this way, although there is almost no combat experience, the combat strength must be about 500, right?"

The Saiyans are all big stomachs, because the family no longer has enough food reserves, so he had to sell his combat clothes and combat effectiveness tester in exchange for high-calorie food to replenish his strength, and Luo Ao fell into the dilemma of not knowing how strong he was at this time.

Fortunately, Darcy doesn't need to eat as a Namek, as long as he drinks water and relies on photosynthesis to survive, otherwise Luo really can't afford to raise him.

Luo Ao recalled the plot in the original work, and wanted to refer to some of the plots in it to compare the current level of his combat effectiveness, but because the age was too old, he really couldn't remember many distinct scenes in the early stage.

You can't use Super Saiyan Monkey King to beat the full body Frieza as a reference, right? Then his combat power is more than 55 and less than 120 million.

There is no reference value.

Although Luo is very hard, it is even more difficult for the Namek Darcico, whose healing ability seems to be different from the type of Damdy, the chosen son of Namek, who can be completely healed by touch, and will consume a lot of his own qi.

At first, it was very easy to treat Luo Ao, and he was able to treat it several times a day, but as Luo gradually became stronger, he became more and more difficult to treat, and now he can only treat Luo once a day, which in a sense restricts Luo Ao's upgrade speed.

There is nothing Darcy can do about this, he can only help as much as he can, if Darcy looked like a cauliflower, then now Darcy can be squeezed dry by Luo every day, and the whole person is about to become a dried vegetable.

If other Saiyans encounter this situation, they should think that Darcy is very useless, and they will beat and scold at every turn, and even more seriously, they may directly kill them to vent their anger.

But Luo Ao has the soul of an earthling, and he is not like a Saiyan who just blindly pursues power, only if he has his own important things like Monkey King, he will not lose his way on the road to becoming the strongest.

So he trained desperately, in addition to self-preservation, he just wanted to be recognized as an official Saiyan warrior as soon as possible, and then find an opportunity to slip away to Earth or Namek, looking for the dragon to make a wish to send him back to his original home.

Daddy, little sister, wait for me a little longer...... I'll be back soon!

With this thought, Luo continued to exercise himself, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Time passed, and soon it was time for the assessment of the lower-level fighters.

"I'm going to take the test, Darcy can hide at home, if you go out casually, you may be attacked by other Saiyans." Luo changed into the only piece of clothing he had that was still in good condition, and said to Darcy Ke.

"Well, I wish you all the best in your exams." Darcy nodded and said heartily.

When Luo Ao walked out of the room, Darcy looked at his back and sighed in his heart, "Judging from the strength of his qi, Luo Hao's qi is already stronger than that of a combat-type Namek of the same age, and he has about 800 combat power......

But in fact, Darcy didn't know that after the self-ventilation cannon, Luo Ao actually tried various methods to manipulate the energy in his body.

One of them is to condense a large amount of it in one's own body, hiding it without revealing it, which can greatly reduce one's sense of existence and combat effectiveness. Of course, doing so will also greatly reduce your defenses, and you can beat yourself half to death faster......

This trick is similar to the martial artists on the earth who can control the qi at will, but after all, Luo Ao has blindly researched it himself, and the effect is much worse, and he can only hide about half of his qi.

Even this ability took him a lot of effort and effort, but it is conceivable that the control of qi is not so simple, which makes Luo Ao determined that if he has the opportunity to go to the earth to find Dragon Ball, he will learn a more systematic and comprehensive control and perception of qi from the turtle immortals.

After all, Saiyans rely too much on combat power detectors, which will cause a slow combat reaction, which is not a good habit.

- That's right, although Luo himself doesn't know, after just half a month of masochistic training, his combat power has actually jumped to 1600, even surpassing the combat power of Raditz when he appeared in the original Dragon Ball game!

The reason why he did this is because Luo understands the importance of hiding clumsy, if you start with all your strength, it is easy to overturn in this world, it is better to keep a little hole card for yourself.

By the time Luo arrived at the training ground, there were already several Saiyan children about his age, and it seemed that he was not the only one to be assessed today.

"Yo, isn't this a waste Roo?" One of the tall bald children leaned over to Luo with a grin: "I haven't seen you for the past few days, I thought you didn't have the courage to participate in the assessment, and you were going to live as a tailless bastard for the rest of your life." ”

As he spoke, he patted his head as if he remembered something, and said very pompously: "Oops, I forgot...... Even if you have the guts to take the test, it's a waste, just like your parents, you'll be just a low-level warrior for the rest of your life! ”

Luo Ao raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party, although the other party should be about the same age as Luo Ao, but he was a head taller than Luo Ao, because Luo Ao did not inherit the memory of his predecessor, and he didn't know who the other party was, so he didn't make a rash move.

"And I'm different, our clan is born to serve the royal family!" Then the other party changed his words, puffed up his chest proudly, and his shiny bald head seemed to be glowing: "A hairy little ghost like you should be sent to those wild planets since you were a child to contribute to the Saiyans' suppression of the planet, instead of hiding on the Vegeta planet to eat and drink by relying on the legacy of your parents, and be a rice worm!" ”

The Saiyans served the royal family? Could it be the people of Naba?

Luo Ao ignored this inexplicable guy who was looking for fault, but said to the first Saiyan he saw at the beginning of his crossing, that is, the stout man who claimed to be the coach, "Can you start the assessment?" I don't want to waste my time on something like this. ”

He vaguely sensed that the bald kid was trying to provoke himself and let himself attack him, but with all due respect, his verbal attack was too much for Luo O, who had already entered society before the crossing and had experienced the warmth and coldness of the workplace, which made Luo Ao's heart fluctuate without any fluctuations, and even made him want to laugh a little.

Please, your verbal attack is really weak, and even the villain who jumps his face in the fantasy text is not so low-level.

With a disappointed look on his face, 'There's nothing to see,' the stout man took out a few seeds from his bosom and threw them on the ground, and after a few moments, the cultivators crawled out of the soil exactly the same number as the young people present.

"There are not too many rules, if you win, you will be qualified, and if you lose, you will get out! Let's go! ”

With the stout man's order, the cultivators pounced on their targets.

Unlike when he had just crossed over and felt afraid when he saw the cultivator, the Saiyan bloodline made Luo at this time not only not have a trace of fear in the face of the cultivator who pounced, but instead had a sense of excitement that he wanted to go up and fight with the opponent's fists and feet.

However, he quickly suppressed this feeling, and when he raised his hand in the face of the cultivator who pounced, it was a wave of qigong!

The cultivator with a combat power of only 500 was distorted by his qigong wave, and his juice splashed, and he looked quite injured, but Luo Ao did not underestimate the enemy, and the death of Yamucha after his carelessness in the original work is still vivid, and he doesn't want to be a character who is played with like that.

So Luo Ao soared into the air, and without unraveling it, he directly accelerated and kicked through the cultivator directly, causing his body to be torn apart from the middle, and there was absolutely no life!

After landing lightly on the ground, Luo Ao felt that his heart was filled with the joy of winning the first battle, even if he was in an absolute state, he could easily defeat a cultivator with 500 combat power, it seemed that his strength was already quite good!

That painful masochistic training was not in vain!