'How to get back?' He didn't think much about it before. However, it was quite tricky for Muyang to do it now, which was embarrassing.
Upon taking a glance around the deserted and uninhabited surroundings, the originally cold palace had collapsed. The air was filled with a disgusting smell.
Muyang covered his nose and walked out of the Great Demon King Piccolo's palace. He then hailed the sky and flew up to a certain height, condescendingly releasing a huge amount of ki towards the ground below.
The ki beams descended from the sky. After the earth shook, the Great Demon King Piccolo's palace completely disappeared from the earth.
After doing all this, Muyang's mood became a little more relaxed. He suddenly accelerated into a black dot and disappeared.
After returning to Korin Tower, he still couldn't find a way back. Hence, he took out the booklet he received from Mutaito that recorded the principle of the Evil Containment Wave and came to the second floor of Korin Tower alone to study it.
Even if the target wasn't a demon, as long as the power didn't exceed the level of the person who released it, it would still have a very good effect.
Therefore, Muyang was very interested in the principle of releasing the Evil Containment Wave. He hoped to learn from it so that he could create his own compulsory techniques.
...….
Today.
The sun was shining, and the sky was blue.
Muyang was still studying his moves. He had been on top of Korin Tower for many days, but he still hadn't found a way to leave.
This situation made Muyang wonder if there were even more powerful characters in this world other than Melukojo and Great Demon King Piccolo.
Could it be that... he still hadn't completed the task assigned by Mr. Popo?
In the middle of his thoughts, Korin walked over step by step with his crutch. His fat body approached Muyang and sat down next to him.
"Muyang, you've been here for a long time, and thanks to you, this world was saved this time."
"Is Mutaito already gone?" Muyang raised his head to look at Korin. Usually, at this time, Korin and Mutaito would be discussing insights on martial arts, and Muyang dominated the second floor as they didn't come up here much.
"Hmm." Muyang nodded and voiced his doubts, "I was wondering if there was anyone on earth stronger than Melukojo and Great Demon King Piccolo because I think there is."
"What do you think of your own strength?" Korin looked at him and asked.
"My strength, it's not bad. At least countless people who dream of it would find it difficult to reach my level now." At this point, Muyang sighed, "But if you look at the starry sky and step into the middle of the vast universe, these achievements are not worth mentioning. Those who can easily defeat me are probably not even countable."
"Well, there's no end to learning. You have to keep a humble heart at all times, and you're good at that."
After saying that, Korin was also silent. However, he took out a string of bells from nowhere and spoke, "Muyang, although I don't know who you are and why you have such a strong power, for the sake of saving the world, you should go to the top of Korin Tower. It might be able to help you out."
The bell?!
Looking at the distinctive golden bell in Korin's hand, a hint of surprise appeared in Muyang's eyes as he asked, "Does the Lookout exist in this world?"
Korin looked at Muyang in surprise, "You know about the Lookout? You seem to be a person with a great origin. Yes, of course, there is a Lookout on top of Korin Tower."
It was then that Muyang suddenly realized.
This ninth trial was indeed different from the previous ones. It turned out that in the eighth trials before, Muyang's strength had already surpassed the Great Demon King Piccolo and Melukojo.
It was only when he finally suffered a combined attack from the two that he suffered hatred. At that time, he had actually completed his mission.
This ninth trial was actually creating a channel for him to leave.
Oh, Mr. Popo, why didn't you tell him clearly in the first place? How long would he have to wait to leave if Korin hadn't taken out its bell!
After thinking about this, Muyang had a genial smile on his face.
"Thank you." After taking the bell from Korin's hand, Muyang flew straight upwards using the Dancing Sky Art.
This time, it was so easy that he didn't use the Power Pole to go to the Lookout. Soon, he flew through the lightning-filled space and entered the higher realms.
Phew!
Muyang flew up to the Lookout. The familiar palace appeared before his eyes.
At this time, a silhouette in Arabian clothing appeared in front of Muyang. Its skin was dark as if dyed with ink. Upon seeing the silhouette, Muyang showed a smile on his face.
"Yo, Popo."
When "Popo" heard the voice, his expression didn't change at all. His eyes were dull, like a puppet's. "Please follow me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the palace.
Muyang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed Mr. Popo. Muyang walked through the winding corridor and came back to the door of the trial room.
Unlike before, this time, Muyang didn't see any other doors on either side of the corridor. There was only one door in front of him, and Mr. Popo didn't say a word.
Perhaps it was because this was an illusionary world, and Mr. Popo and the Lookout were, in fact, fake.
'Mr. Popo' opened the golden door, revealing a dark illusory place inside.
"Go in; you have completed the trial.
"Okay."
Upon taking a deep look at the illusionary world, Muyang's expression became serious as he stepped through the door.
As soon as he entered, the scenery inside immediately changed. The dark curtain disappeared, and then the entire world seemed to be turned upside down in a whirl.
...….
Opening his eyes abruptly, Muyang found himself back in the long corridor, with a golden door behind him.
"Am I back?" Muyang searched all around with some suspicion. Only when he saw the densely packed gates on both sides of the corridor did he become certain that he had indeed returned from the trial.
The trial mission was really hard enough; he died eight times in a row inside. Even when he almost couldn't come back, he also gained a lot.
Not only did he get the principle of the Evil Containment Wave, but his power level increased to 310 in one go.
"Oh, Muyang, you're back."
Arriving at the Lookout's yard, Mr. Popo walked over with his hands behind his back. His two copper-like eyes had no extra luster.
"Popo, it's all because you didn't make it clear, I almost couldn't come back," Muyang said in a bad mood.
With every death, the opponent's strength inside the illusionary world rises a step, and so on. Not to mention completing the trial mission, he might even be stuck there forever.
"This is also part of the trial. The trial is not only testing strength but also testing the mind and judgment. Even if you never find a way to come back, the illusionary world will automatically send you back after three years."
Mr. Popo said without panicking at all.
"I've been in the illusionary world for so long, how long has it passed outside?"
"Exactly one year."
"A year?" It meant the inside and the outside were in sync.
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After knowing that one year had passed in the real world, Muyang understood that the time in the illusionary world was the same as the outside world. It didn't have the time acceleration function like the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.
However, this was right; the illusionary world was initially used for trials; if it also had the function of time acceleration, it would be too unorthodox.
Such an unbalanced world. Muyang was afraid only God of the Universe Level would be able to create it.
Including the illusory world, the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, and the training space used to understand the "Quicker than Lightning, Tranquil as the Sky," there were quite a few strange rooms in the Lookout.
Muyang was not sure who the Earth's ancestors were when they built such a miraculous palace in the sky.
During the few years of crossing into the Dragon Ball World, Muyang realized that this world wasn't just a World of Manga as he knew it.
It was a self-consistent and logical world. What was shown in the original story was only a small part of it.
For example, if he hadn't discovered the wreckage aircraft in the Primitive Mountains and known what had happened in the past when he was in the illusionary world, he might have been drowned in time, and no one would have known about it.
The more he delved into this world's mysteries. The more Muyang felt that what he saw was only the ocean's surface.
Whether there were rushing whirlpool undercurrents beneath or a treasure trove of rich life from fishing, only after exploring it himself could he know. Until he possessed a strong physique, he better keep it low profile.
"How far has Son Gohan's training progressed?" Muyang turned back to Mr.Popo and asked about Son Gohan's training.
Son Gohan's potential was already good. Now that he had been training on the Lookout for a year, he had definitely become even stronger.
In fact, from the time he killed Mercenary Tao, his brain's memories could only be used as a reference and weren't accurate.
Not to mention, now that even Son Gohan', who was initially destined to die at the hands of the Great Ape Transformation's Son Goku, had ascended to the Lookout, the future had become even more unknown.
Mr.Popo replied, "Son Gohan is working very hard on his training. Although it's not quite as good as you were a year ago, I think he'll catch up soon."
"Oh." Muyang lightly nodded his head.
In the original story, Son Gohan was able to achieve higher results than Master Roshi. It could be seen that his comprehension was actually not bad, and what was lacking was a suitable environment.
Shallow water couldn't raise a dragon. If it was the late Dragon Ball Era, Son Gohan might be even more powerful than Korin, Tien Shinhan, and others.
The training in the Lookout was his chance to fly.
Ending the conversation with Mr.Popo, Muyang came to the place where Son Gohan was practicing. As he looked at Son Gohan, who was sitting quietly, hammering his mind, Muyang nodded his head.
At this time, Son Gohan's ki intensity had already reached 180 power levels, which wasn't inferior compared to the first appearance of Tien Shinhan.
Without disturbing Son Gohan's practice, Muyang casually found a place and began to train. Came out of the illusionary world this time, not only his power level had been greatly improved, even his awareness of battle and combat skills had been greatly improved.
The actual battle had sharpened people; it was not a lie at all!
More importantly, he had obtained the principle of the Evil Containment Wave, which provided a reference for him to develop his own moves based on it. He would have to spend some time carefully studying it.
A few days later, Muyang finally figured out the principle of the Evil Containment Wav.
He was now standing at the edge of the Lookout overlooking the lower realm. White clouds were floating and drifting as if he was incomparably at ease. Muyang looked on in fascination, immersed in it for a moment as if he had nothing to do.
"What a view. It's quite nice to be carefree." Suddenly, a young girl's smiling face appeared in his mind. With bright-eyed and loving faces, made his heart suddenly rippled with thoughts.
"Mexia!"
Muyang shook his head. He was remembering Mexia.
By the way, they hadn't seen each other for more than two years. The last time they met was when he saw her before coming to the Lookout.
He thought it would only be a year and a half before they met again, but unexpectedly two years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Hey... long-distance relationship wasn't a good situation. Although Mexia was a simple girl who was stubborn about her feelings, not contacting her for a long time seemed too much, right? Luckily, this was a world of simple people. Also, growing up in a martial arts dojo, Mexia was raised by Isaac and Alice to be tolerant toward martial arts practitioners.
However, if he didn't see his girlfriend for a few years, whether he was a martial arts practitioner or not, he would have been pried out of the corner in minutes.
Of course, Muyang's looks were not bad. He even had excellent martial art skills and was extremely competitive. So if you wanted to pry a corner from him, you shouldn't even think about it.
Now that the Lookout's training had been completed, Muyang had great "freedom." He could simply go to see her and get closer to her. After all, she was his chosen future partner, and he needed to take good care of her.
With this thought, the longing in his heart could not be calmed down. So, Muyang immediately flew and jumped down from the Lookout.
...
The southern part of the Earth, the Superpower Academy.
A group of superpowers was gathered together. These superpowers came from different parts of the world.
After being trained by the Superpowers Academy, they were a group of people who were different from martial arts practitioners.
In the upper training field, a dark green haired Mexia held her knees as she floated in the air. Her loose black robe hanging on her body, and her hem scattered like the wind into several paths. Around her were hundreds of fist-sized stones suspended, constantly rotating.
With a buzzed and clattered, the stones sounded and shone with a glittering green light.
Suddenly, Mexia opened her flawless eyes like jasper waves, and the ghostly green light flashed. Her superpower acted hugely on the surrounding stones.
Click, click, click!
Hundreds of stones spun faster, then collapsed together, instantly shattering into powder. The scattered powder spread out and enveloped a radius of a hundred meters, staining the entire training field with a hazy color, causing countless senior students to cry out in awe.
"Mexia is so powerful. She was actually able to crush so many stones at the same time."
"If it were used in battle, that power..."
If this power were to act on a human body, it would send shivers down people's spine just by thinking about it.
"It's only been six years, and you've already surpassed us, the senior students." Mexia had already been promoted to the advanced class in just six years after entering the Superpowers Academy.
She could even already compare to the teachers in the academy. Compared to Mexia's talent, the senior students could only felt out of reach.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Superpowers Academy had a minimum academic limit of eight years, she might have graduated early.
People wondered if she would have chosen to stay on as a teacher after graduation.
"Oh my, not only Sister Mexia is pretty, but her superpowers are also one of the best. I like her so much, but she's a bit cold, and I never see her get close to a boy. I heard that she still doesn't have a boyfriend." The younger superpowered student's eyes glowed, not hiding his admiration for his senior sister.
"Hmph, don't even think about it. How can Senior Sister Mexia be attracted to you." The student next to him scowled.
"I've heard from my senior brother from the last few years that Senior Sister Mexia seems to have a fiancé, who is said to be her childhood friend. The two are very close, which is why she doesn't give her feelings for other boys!"
"I don't believe it. Senior Sister Mexia is our goddess."
"That's right. My senior sister doesn't have a fiancé!"
"Don't flatter yourself, you fool."
Mexia's charm drew countless students to fight each other. However, many of them also knew in their hearts that Mexia would never belong to them. Just then, turquoise eyes peered over towards them, and a spirit permeated through; several students stiffened and were all stunned.
"... Don't let me hear such words next time, or I'll hit you with stones." The cold but nice voice faintly sounded; the tone was unquestionable.
"Ah! Senior sister, we're sorry, we were wrong." Several people apologized in unison.
Mexia looked at them lightly and gave them a few lessons before she let go of their bodies.
"Ah, it felt so gentle when senior sister just spoke to us." A certain student was enthused.
"I'd love to get another whipping from senior sister... Haha, just kidding, it's still a little scary when senior sister is on the move."
At this moment, a young woman came from outside the training field. It was Mexia's best friend, Shabella. She walked straight in front of Mexia and said with a mysterious face, "Mexia, I knew you were here. You know what, there's someone out there looking for you."
Mexia was stunned, "Who's looking for me?"
"A man!" Shabella squeezed her eyes shut and looked ambiguous. She had seen Mexia's photo album, and there was a photo that Mexia kept on the writing desk in front of the window. She had just recognized it carefully, and it was the man in the photo who came looking for Mexia.
"Oh my, why are you still standing here? Go and take a look." Seeing Mexia standing there and frowning, Shabella grabbed her shoulders and pushed her towards the outside of the training field.
Ahhh... something wonderful might be about to happen.
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