Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian - Chapter 697

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The subspace seeds were silent at first…

After King Sarada was forcibly transformed into a Super Saiyan due to Wuten’s hypnosis and infusion of vitality, it suddenly began to sprout and gradually grow.

It is foreseeable that…

After a long time, this subspace will inevitably develop into a place similar to the “forbidden land” on the Songhou clan’s planet.

And what does the emergence of “Super Saiyan” mean to the Saiyan family?

Wu Tian already had some guesses in his mind.

“Benefactor, what’s wrong?”

King Sarada had completely woken up from the excitement of the Super Saiyan state because he was kicked by Wu Tian. Seeing Wu Tian staring at him in deep thought, he couldn’t help but ask.

Wu Tian looked at the golden-haired old King Sarada and said to himself: “Perhaps…if I had allowed the ‘Singing Clan’ in the seventh universe to be exterminated, it would have been a relief…”

King Sarada: “What?”

“It’s nothing.” Wu Tian turned to look in the direction of Wangcheng and said softly, “It seems that Lala’s side is over. Let’s go back.”

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“Um… do you know the information about the ‘Namekians’?”

In the palace of King Sharada City, Bill, the last Namekian, cautiously followed behind Lala, hesitating and hesitating, but couldn’t help but ask.

It was actually the first time in his life that he knew his race. They have been wandering and wandering in the universe for as long as Bill can remember. The compatriots died and scattered, and even the last relative, Billy, was informed by Lala that he was dead. Bill thought that this was the end of his life, and that his family, whose name he couldn’t remember, had completely lost hope.

But when the word “Namek” came from the mouth of this cosmonaut girl, it made his heart flutter for no reason.

The memory of his hometown engraved in his blood, with the simple syllables of this word, unexpectedly enveloped his heart.

Namek, Namek, Namek…

Bill kept chanting this word in his mind, and the emerald green scenery he had never seen flashed in his retina like a slideshow.

The vast green sea, the dotted islands, the everlasting sky…

It’s as if you can smell the air of the hometown that the whole clan dreams about with just a gentle breath.

Although Lala was walking in front, due to following Wu Tian’s practice, her realm gradually deepened, and she knew every move of the poor Namek child behind her, as if there were eyes behind her.

Thinking of the green-skinned child who was still dying before, he just drank a tank of water and became full of life. The girl also felt that the universe was huge and there were all kinds of magical races.

“I don’t know.” The girl said without looking back.

“Oh…” Bill followed, lowering his head, a little disappointed.

Lala stopped, “But you can ask him, he will definitely know.”

Bill also stopped and saw that Lala had led him to a small square in the palace, where two people were waiting for them. One of them had blond hair, and his whole body was filled with a sense of oppression. The other person, on the other hand, seems plain and indifferent, as if if you don’t pay attention, you will turn a blind eye to him and ignore him.

“Here we come.” Wu Tian waved to La La.

“Go.” Lala patted Bill on the shoulder and said with a hint of warmth, “If you have any questions, you can ask him.”

Bill looked up at the girl and was surprised by her faith in Wu Tian.

“You…can you tell me about Namek?” he asked Wu Tian.

Namek? King Sarada had never heard of this place.

Wu Tian smiled and said, “I thought you would ask about your friend named Billy.”

Bill said sadly: “She just told me that Billy… is dead.”

“But the dead can also be resurrected. Not only Billy, but all the clan members you lost before can come back,” Wu Tian said.

Bill looked up suddenly and said in surprise: “Is this really possible? This kind of thing…”

“As long as there is hope, everything is possible. The meaning of life is to chase that glimmer of ‘hope.'” Wu Tian stared at Bill and said, “Especially your family, children.”

With tears in his eyes, Bill knelt down and begged: “I beg you, let everyone live, please…”

“My child, the key to ‘hope’ does not lie with me, but with you.”

Wu Tian turned his palm and struck Bill, who was kneeling on the ground. Bill was pulled by invisible force to stand in front of Wu Tian.

The Namekian child was in shock when he saw Wu Tian’s big hand coming down like a curtain and stroking Bill’s head.

In an instant, countless images poured into Bill’s mind and heart.

Back when Wu Tian was still on Earth in the seventh universe, he went to the temple to ask the Immortal Piccolo to make the Dragon Balls. During the process, Wu Tian injected his consciousness into the mind of the Immortal Piccolo and “empathized” with his experience when making the Dragon Balls. UU reading www. ukanshu.net

But Wu Tian also knew that no matter how deeply he understood the making method of Dragon Balls, he would not be able to make Dragon Balls independently.

It can only come from the Namekians.

Dragon beads are a symbol of “hope” and can only be made by those who hold “hope”.

“Remember this experience well, and then stimulate the instinct hidden in your body…”

Wu Tian’s voice echoed in the sky of Bill’s heart, guiding him in the direction of progress.

In the outside world, Bill seemed to be hypnotized and entered a state.

Wu Tian reproduced the experience of making Dragon Balls that he had gained from the immortal Piccolo on Earth in the seventh universe into Bill’s mind.

King Sarada thought in surprise, what are they doing?

“This is the carrier.” A ball of Yuan Ball popped out from the palm of Wu Tian’s other hand.

Lala thought in surprise: “It’s so strong.”

King Sarada was also shocked. The energy ball released by Wu Tian actually made him feel pressure even after transforming into a Super Saiyan. Thinking like this, King Sarada felt extremely exhausted. Transforming into a Super Saiyan for a long time brought a heavy burden to his body. What’s more, he was only a Super Saiyan “spawned” by Wu Tian. If he wanted to stably To master the power of this leap, you still need to calm down and polish it slowly.

After a while, the Yuan Qiu floating on Wu Tian’s palm began to change, and quickly transformed into a vivid, slender, miniature white five-clawed (four legs, five toes) long dragon.

“Ah???” King Sarada broke away from the transformation and was panting. He was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

King Sharada has never seen anyone “playing with tricks” with energy balls like this. Did he think they were carving stone sculptures? How did he do it? !

“Not only can the shape of Qi be manipulated at will, but the nature of Qi has also been completely changed!”