Death group, starting from Dragon Ball

Chapter 7 The Holy Lord’s Training of Sun Wukong

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In the hot summer, the air conditioner is not turned on.

As long as it's not a battle-related course, Sun Wukong will immediately wilt.

Air conditioning, only theoretical classes can be held.

Since you refused to take theoretical classes, let’s take practical classes under the scorching sun.

"Then let's take a practical lesson."

When it came to actual combat, Sun Wukong, who was originally listless, immediately became energetic and no longer stuck out his tongue like a dog suffering from heat stroke.

"Really? Grandpa!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were blazing, and his whole person was excited.

"fake."

The Holy Master had no expression on his face, but he was actually crying silently in his heart.

Because Sun Wukong's strength has surpassed him, even when using the twelve talismans, he will still be suppressed and beaten.

When fighting Wukong, you can only beat him when he sets a magic trap.

The current Wukong can break a mountain with his brute force. His speed has not been accurately measured, but it does not take too long to circle the earth.

It's just that his defense is a bit low, and the Holy Master hasn't taught him how to use the biological energy in his body.

The reason why he hasn't taught him yet is because the Holy Master feels that the love for Sun Wukong is not enough. After all, they have only been together for half a year.

And by the time he felt that he could almost teach Sun Wukong how to use biological energy, he would have been hung up and beaten by Sun Wukong!

Grandpa said something false, and Sun Wukong returned to his wilted state.

The Holy Lord never forces Sun Wukong to attend classes, he only guides him.

Take him around the world, take him away from the earth and into the stars.

"Grandpa, why is Xiongxiong sad?"

The Holy Master will not answer any questions other than the course, but will only show him one bear, ten bears, or a hundred crying bears.

Once upon a time, a bedtime story.

After listening to the story, Sun Wukong asked this sentence.

"Grandpa, why was the king overthrown?"

The Holy Lord did not answer, but asked Sun Wukong to sleep well.

The next day, the grandfather and grandson ran to the capital of the king.

The Holy Lord is doing things crazily in the dark, and the social economy is directly collapsing!

The Cat King did nothing and proposed various unreasonable reforms, acting like a coward. From then on, he indulged in drinking and sex all day long and ignored the government affairs.

In just seventeen days, the country was in chaos. The powerful deer, man, dragon, and dog leaders were all eyeing the king's position.

The Red Ribbon Legion and the Beast Cavalry Legion, which can compete with some of the country's military forces, march into the capital of the king under the slogan of stabilizing world peace!

The people are in dire straits and lawless elements are rampant.

The Holy Lord gave Sun Wukong an invisibility potion and took him to see the Minister of Defense, the Red Ribbon Legion, and the common people under the rule of the faint king.

When Sun Wukong saw the drunken Cat King, he almost beat him to death with a stick.

Little did he know that the mastermind behind all this was his grandfather, the Holy Lord.

The Cat King was controlled by the Holy Lord. An old woman who claimed to be a fortune teller came to the royal capital and tried to break the curse on the king, but the caster's spell skills were better than hers.

The fortune-telling mother-in-law wanted to calm down the war, so she was so crazy that more than half of the people in power in the country were controlled!

The war only lasted for a month, and the Beast Cavalry Legion was one step ahead of the Red Ribbon Legion and took control of the entire kingdom.

The Red Ribbon Legion retreated, and the Beast Cavalry Legion began rescue work. After a lot of work, it won't take long for the country to return to its former prosperity.

During the whole process, Sun Wukong was in a state of confusion. He did not understand the wealth of war, the darkness of politics, and the struggle for power...

However, he will understand later.

After a while, the Holy Lord took Sun Wukong back to the Capital of Kings.

hold head high!hold head high!hold head high!

The sound of dragon roars echoed throughout the capital of the king.

Opening the ferocious dragon's mouth, a long-charged dragon flame spurted out!

He had accumulated this Dragon Flame for more than a month.

Nearly one-tenth of the king's capital, which covers an area of ​​17,300 square kilometers, was destroyed in this instant!

The new king knelt down on the spot.

Sun Wukong was pushed to the position of king by the Holy Lord. After being the king for two hours, the Holy Lord slapped his buttocks for a while, and then he reluctantly left the king's position and returned to Baozi Mountain.

"Wukong, have you realized it?"

The Holy Lord sat cross-legged, with his hands clasped together, looking like an enlightened monk.

"Grandpa, I will practice hard."

Sun Wukong wanted to imitate him, but his buttocks were swollen, so he could only kneel on the ground, clasping his hands together, as if he had realized his enlightenment.

The Holy Lord showed a teachable expression. Without absolute strength and eternal life, everything in the world is fleeting.

Sometimes, you can't be too rigid, otherwise Sun Wukong will sink into the throne and be unable to extricate himself, and then he will be completely useless.

This time he made an exception and answered questions other than the course.

But what satisfied him most was that Wukong didn't like the overthrown Cat King, because the Cat King had made the country a mess.

The Holy Lord destroyed nearly one-tenth of the King's Capital, but Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously at all.

Old double standard.

The more I looked at it, the more satisfied I became. It was indeed my own cub, ahem, my adopted grandson.

Time passed quickly, and the Holy Lord had been playing with Sun Wukong throughout the autumn. This was a holiday he gave to Sun Wukong.

But there can’t be too little homework.

In the blink of an eye, winter has arrived again, and Baozi Mountain is covered with heavy snow, which will last until spring before it melts.

With Sun Wukong's current strength, it is extremely easy to defeat the Holy Lord with one hand.

The tears couldn't stop flowing, and he also wanted to be treated like a protagonist.

It's almost time to teach Sun Wukong the use of biological energy.

Bang!

A stack of books fell on the table, and Sun Wukong took a closer look.

Three-year simulation catalog 1 to 93 volumes.

"Gudong."

He swallowed subconsciously.

Sun Wukong felt a little panicked. Under the dangerous look in the Holy Lord's eyes, his hands trembled so much that he opened the first volume of the three-year simulation catalog.

The first page of the three-year simulation catalog, the first item, is the basic application of bioenergy.

The first page of the three-year simulation catalog, the second article, the basics of photosynthesis.

Then he saw his grandfather pull out a stack of books taller than him out of thin air, which contained the basic use of biological energy.

Then there is another pile of books, which is about the basics of photosynthesis. Fortunately, it is only one-third of the basic use of biological energy.

The Holy Master took out another pile of books, which filled half of the wooden house.

I scanned it with my eyes and saw that the development of acupuncture points on the human body was written all over the white paper cover. The development of each acupuncture point was different.

Sun Wukong took another look at the first page of the three-year simulation catalog. The development of human acupuncture points is the third item on the first page of the catalog. There are also theories on human acupuncture points and Dantian, human cell Dantian theory, and the possibility of human body acupuncture points and cells transforming into Dantian.

His eyes rolled white, he felt dizzy, and he pretended to be dead.

The Holy Lord didn't buy it, and there was no emotion. There was no room for negotiation this time.

(End of this chapter)