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章節 222: My Name Is... Bardock

After ridiculing the North Kai, Muyang began to show Mexia and Gaia the evolved abilities of the Acceleration World.

With the growth of the Acceleration World, Muyang had maximum control in this world.

Time acceleration, gravity enforcement, space pressure, and other magical abilities were at his fingertips.

Just like the Omnipotent of Creator, he was able to do anything, making Mexia envious.

If the enemy were introduced into the Acceleration World, supplemented by the Acceleration World rules, it would be like a fierce tiger entering the cage and being ravaged by Muyang.

"Do you think this place will turn into a real-world if it develops in the future?"

After visiting Muyang's Acceleration World for a while and getting a taste of Muyang's abilities, Mexia began to fantasize.

"It's quite possible."

"After the evolution of the Acceleration World, are you considered a world master, senior brother?"

Muyang was slightly startled and nodded his head, "You could say that. However, right now, the Acceleration World is still fragile and unable to resist a wide range of attacks."

"It would be perfect if someday it could grow to be as strong as the God of Destruction Planet." Mexia brightened up.

If Muyang became the world master, then her value would also rub off on her. She would be a bull when she walked outside.

Muyang laughed, "You really dare to think that!"

Mexia laughed hehe, "Isn't it true that people have to dream a little. Salty fish still know how to turn over and spit bubbles!"

Muyang rolled his eyes a bit at the sound of it, not knowing how to respond.

However, Mexia's words were so reasonable. Wasn't a person supposed to have a bit of a dream?

After being told by the two of them, Muyang began to look forward to it. If the Acceleration World really grew to the God of Destruction Planet's intensity, what level of power would he reach?

Would it be comparable to Whis?

Or was it stronger... Zeno?

'No, if I kept thinking about it, I would be bubbling.'

Muyang was busy stopping this unrealistic fantasy as he looked at the two of Mexias and said, "You two hang out here for now; I want to calm down and study the crimson crystal that Whis gave me."

Suddenly he thought of something and took out a bag of Senzu Beans and threw them over, "If you have time, try to find a place to breed the Senzu Beans. I want to see if the soil here is suitable for growing Senzu Beans."

Senzu Beans were excellent healing holy medicine. In the Dragon Balls World, its preciousness was even comparable to that of the Dragon Balls. The only drawback was that its yield was pitifully low.

Korin had worked hard to breed it, and there were only a few harvests a year. It was utterly unable to keep up with the rate of consumption.

Also, after the martial arts era opened, there were more martial arts practitioners on top of Korin Tower, and the Senzu Beans there were unable to keep up with consumption.

If this continued, there was no need to wait until the original story started; the Senzu Beans would be depleted.

Thrifting was never a solution, and Muyang also had to find a way to open source. As the saying goes, there was no panic in your hand.

No matter how many Senzu Beans you had, you could never have too many.

"I know. I'll try to plant and see." Mexia received a small bag of Senzu Beans, invite Gaia, and went to try planting.

Seeing Mexia and Gaia start to get busy, Muyang smiled. He then took out the crimson crystal gifted by Whis and began to study it.

Whis had said that this crystal sealed a part of his perception of martial arts. For Whis' martial arts, Muyang was in the mindset of worship.

Frankly speaking, even the God of Destruction, Beerus, had only learned 10% or 20% of Whis' essence and was already unbelievably powerful.

Although the main reason for this was that the God of Destruction itself was strong enough, this 10% or 20% of the essence was like adding wings to his tiger.

If he delved into it seriously, it might not be harmful in the future.

With this expectation in mind, Muyang penetrated his spiritual power into the crystal. Suddenly, the image of Whis appeared in his mind.

In the virtual image, Whis was calmly describing martial arts training, accompanied by a series of movements.

These profound martial arts caused Muyang to immerse himself in them involuntarily, and time passed unnoticed.

...…

Muyang didn't know how long he had passed in the Acceleration World, and when he woke up again, he found that his strength had risen a bit.

30,000 more power level than when he left the God of Destruction Planet.

His power level reached 750,000 values.

"Senior brother, finally you're awake..."

His cheeks were a little cold as Mexia's clear voice sounded in his ears.

Opening his eyes, he saw Mexia half squatting and leaning over to look at him. A pair of clear blue-eyed eyes shining with joy, while in her arms, the jelly-like Gaia stretched out a ball of small tentacles to touch his cheeks. No wonder there was a cold feeling just now.

Muyang nodded a bit and asked Mexia, "How long have I been practicing?"

"It's been a long time. Almost a year since you sat down and didn't move a muscle, brother." Mexia informed the length of time.

"I can't believe I've been sitting for that long?" Muyang was shocked.

He felt his eyes squint just a little, not expecting that more than a year had actually passed.

Fortunately, it was in the Accelerated World. With 16 times the acceleration, only a month had passed outside. If he were outside, he wouldn't be able to afford the time spent.

"It seems that if I want to comprehend that crystal from Whis in the future, I can only do it in the Acceleration World!" Muyang thought this to himself.

A year had passed with shallow realization, no less! Looking to Mexia, he asked, "Mexia, how is your Senzu Bean planting going?"

Hearing Muyang asked her about the growth of Senzu Beans, Mexia had a smile on her face and led Muyang over to the growing field.

It was a not too large plantation, about ten meters in length and width, with a few green shoots emerging from the upturned soil.

"This is the second round of Senzu Beans. It's only just sprouted. The first round of Senzu Beans have already been collected, but the yield is meager. A Senzu Bean plant can only produce four or five Senzu Beans." With that, Mexia offered a treasure-like bag and pulled out a small cloth bag, which contained Senzu Beans that had yet to be dehydrated.

"How are the effects of these Senzu Beans?" Muyang was concerned and asked.

Mexia replied, "It's similar in effect to the original Senzu Beans. It can replenish energy and sustain ten days without hunger."

Muyang received the fresh Senzu Beans that Mexia had planted and stuffed one in his mouth.

After biting through it, a thick stream of vital energy filled his mouth. Because he was the current owner of the world, Muyang quickly noticed the energy ki of the Acceleration World existed in this Senzu Bean, which was a bit different from the original Senzu Bean.

Muyang pondered in his heart, "Is it affected by the Accelerated World? However, as long as it doesn't affect the effects of the Senzu Bean, everything else is less important."

"How does it feel?" Mexia asked warily.

Muyang laughed, "Okay, you can plant it in a large area. When you reincarnate, this field will be handed over to Gaia to take care of as well as solving the problem of the source of the Senzu Beans."

"Squeak!!!" Gaia shouted and leaped to the top of Muyang's head.

...

Planet Vegeta.

The planet where the Saiyans, the Warrior Race of the universe, live.

It was a beautiful planet very suitable for life to live on and was one of the few advanced planets in the North Area.

Because the gravity of Planet Vegeta was ten times that of earth, the Saiyans living on it were born with the ability to get good training.

That was why the Saiyans had snatched Planet Vegeta from the hands of other races and used it as a residence planet.

Since four years ago, when Frieza landed on Planet Vegeta with a large army, there had been a great change on the top of Planet Vegeta.

The formerly solitary Saiyans had officially become combatants of the Frieza Forces. The alien civilization had taken over the avionics and all of the spaceship systems under Frieza.

Now, the Saiyans were pure combatants, except for the basic amenities that still retained their technological components.

Even the nursery pods for nurturing newborns need to be requested from the Avidoian.

Time was most capable of killing everything.

After the past few years, many Saiyans had adapted to the current life, not having to worry about anything, just fighting and enjoying the battle every day.

Compared to the previous windy living environment, the current Planet Vegeta had good logistical supplies. Some Saiyans even felt that the current life was pretty good.

...….

On a strange rock-strewn pathway, a single Saiyan carried a backpack.

Some of them had just returned from a mission and were preparing to reunite with their families, while others had just received a mission and were about to team up to go out on a quest...

"Senior brother, these Saiyans don't look like they're under dominion at all." A female voice sounded.

"Saiyans are a little more simple. They don't care who they serve as long as they have the opportunity to fight to their heart's content." A male voice said flatly.

"Can you really give up anything for a fight?"

"They are a Warrior Race !" The man shrugged his shoulders. "Perhaps the higher levels won't be so willing. After all, the Frieza Forces' mission administration has usurped the command authority that originally belonged to them. However, for the Saiyans at the bottom, the difference isn't that great."

On the street, a young man with decent features and a handsome appearance walked steadily.

His figure was seemingly blending into nature without attracting the attention of the people around him.

Aside from the fact that the clothes on his body were different from those of the Saiyans, no slightest sense of defiance could be found, whether it was appearance or eye color.

This young man was Muyang, and on his shoulder, sat Mexia, who had reverted to her original small body.

Since the plan was to reincarnate Mexia into a Saiyan, it was necessary to investigate the situation of Planet Vegeta.

After all, he heard that Frieza had just conquered Planet Vegeta. He didn't want Mexia to be reincarnated in a chaotic situation.

However, judging by the current situation, Planet Vegeta was pretty stable.

It was unknown if the Saiyans were too receptive or what, but there were no riots on top of Planet Vegeta.

Muyang didn't know that this was actually the result of the Saiyans' leader's extreme suppression behind the scenes. The battle in space four years ago had brought unprecedented damage to the Saiyans. Saiyans' race's population was already unable to ascend because of years of warfare.

The space war had depleted many elites. Now, the Saiyans left behind in Planet Vegeta must bide their time and recuperate.

Of course, these were the thoughts of the Saiyans at the top. The ordinary clansmen below would not care about this; they just needed to enjoy the fun of the battle.

Many of them even thought that the Saiyan King had taken the initiative to lead them to Frieza.

The land on Vegeta was sparsely populated, and the Saiyans mostly lived in group structures of one to two hundred.

This is their simplest social structure, aside from their families. Sort of like a village on earth, but most Saiyan groups were derived to facilitate their missions.

The area inhabited by the Saiyans was basically just a simple stone base. If it weren't for their battle-armor and scouter, people would think that they had entered a primitive society.

Suddenly, there was a miserable shout and the sound of a chaotic fight coming from a corner of the rubble.

A group of eleven or twelve-year-old Saiyan kids were bullying another kid. The bullied child looked less than ten years old, covered in bruises and bulging with blood bags.

"What are you guys doing?" Muyang walked up.

"It's none of your business."

These Saiyan children had terrible attitudes and acted arrogant and overbearing. Muyang was unhappy at the sight of them, and his eyes could not help but flash a hint of coldness.

"Nonsense. Is this the kind of virtue of the Warrior Race? A few people bullying one is rubbish!"

As soon as the words fell, there was no sign of any action from Muyang. However, the divine light suddenly flickered in his eyes, steeply bursting out with a string of strong pressure.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Several whirlwinds struck, and these children turned white, followed by a series of screams, all of which were sent flying hundreds of meters away. These injuries were nothing to the Saiyans.

"Kid, are you alright?"

Muyang stood aside, not trying to help him up.

"Mm." The Saiyan covered the wound on his body with a "hmm" and then climbed up without saying a word.

Muyang looked at the Saiyan. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Kid, what is your name?"

"My name is... Bardock!"

The injured child had his head down, and Muyang couldn't see the expression on his face.


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章節 223: I am Very Optimistic About You

After hearing the Saiyan child in front of him called himself Bardock, Muyang felt surprised and could not help but look at the child.

The Saiyan child in front of him was short, with fluffy and messy hair. His body looked much younger than his actual age due to his thinness.

The energy reaction on his body was also low, only around two hundred power levels.

This level of energy reaction was indeed the level of a Low-Class Warrior.

Could he be Son Goku's father, Bardock?

Muyang's mind pondered inwardly. If so, then this child was going to be very successful in the future. In the original story, Bardock eventually reached over 10,000 power level as a Low-Class Warrior, so he could be considered a legendary figure.

"Are you a Low-Class Warrior of the Saiyans?" Muyang suddenly asked.

"Hmm." Bardock bit his lip and nodded his head reluctantly.

Every Saiyan would be tested for combat qualifications at birth to classify the child as Low-Class Warrior, Mid-Class Warrior, or Elite Warrior based on their aptitude. It was a very rough way of dividing them. Although not always accurate, the state at birth primarily reflected their future achievements.

Saiyans who's judged to be Low-Class Warrior had low starting energies and slow growth rates. If they grew at a steady pace, it would be difficult for them to catch up with Saiyans classified as Mid-Class Warrior or Elite Warrior at birth.

A large percentage of the Saiyans on Planet Vegeta was Low-Class Warrior. These Low-Class Warriors were the least valued.

Muyang saw Bardock's head lowered without saying anything and smiled, "Is it that you're resigned to the fact that there's no hope for you as a Low-Class Warrior?"

"Doesn't it?" Bardock retorted in a jar.

Muyang shook his head and said, "Your insight is too shallow. Birth qualification doesn't necessarily equate to future achievements. Look at those Saiyans who are born from Elite Warrior. Are they destined to be strong enough to reach five or six thousand power level?"

Bardock whispered, "I think so."

"Wrong!" Muyang shook his head.

"How is that wrong?" Bardock glared.

"Indeed, it's not difficult for an Elite Warrior to grow to five or six thousand power level, but there's a prerequisite, and that is to survive a battle. Only warriors who survive have the right to tell the future. Regardless of whether they're Low-Class Warrior or Elite Warrior, they're nothing if they die."

With that said, Muyang sneered, "Are there only a few Elite Warrior who die at the infant stage?"

Muyang's words caused Bardock to brighten up. He seemed to understand something and said, "But the growth rate of Low-Class Warrior is not at all comparable to that of Mid-Class Warrior and Elite Warrior."

"It's just the number of battles. The Saiyans are a Warrior Race. Since the Low-Class Warrior can't grow as fast as the Mid-Class Warrior, they can use more battles to hone their bodies."

Muyang's gaze was like a lightning bolt as he looked at Bardock and said, "Birth does not determine future achievements. Saiyans are a Warrior Race not only because of their love for fighting but mainly because they can make their bodies stronger through fighting one battle at a time."

"I knew of a Low-Class Saiyan who was born with only 2 points of power level and started from a pitifully low base. However, he was able to go through the motions over and over again and eventually became a stronger master over those Elite Sayian."

Any race could grow in battle, but this was most evident in the case of the Saiyans. Ancient evolution had given them a very superior physique --a wealth of battles that could constantly stimulate their potential.

It wasn't as if there weren't cases in Saiyan history where Saiyans born as a Low-Class Warrior eventually grew to surpass Elite Warrior. It was just that such cases were rare, and the entire process required all sorts of hard struggles.

Moreover, in terms of probability, once a Mid-Class Warrior or Elite Warrior also strived, it would be the same as having no Low-Class Warrior at all.

"Is there really such a Low-Class Warrior?" Bardock exclaimed.

"Of course," Muyang replied affirmatively. However, the premise was that they didn't die in the battle! The Low-Class Warrior had a higher mortality rate than the Mid-Class Warrior or Elite Warrior.

Bardock's blood was boiling as he listened. Muyang's words caused him to have a strong desire to fight.

Although Bardock didn't know regardless of whether the case that the youth in front of him said was true, from the power he had shown just now when he drove away those who were bullying him, this person was definitely a master. There was no need for such a master to deceive him.

"That's right. The Low-Class Warrior doesn't determine my future. If I take part in more battles than the Mid-Class Warrior or Elite Warrior, I can definitely overtake them."

Bardock clenched his fists tightly, and hot blood burned around his heart.

"Bardock, I'm very optimistic about you!"

Looking at Bardock, who had been lulled into a frenzy by his three or two sentences, Muyang suddenly pulled out a small cloth bag from his pocket and threw it over towards Bardock.

Bardock striped reflexes reached out his hand, catching it and taking a look. There were more than ten dried flat beans inside.

"What is this?"

"Senzu Beans. Eating one can restore you from near-death to full bloom."

Since the fields for growing Senzu Beans had been created in the Acceleration World, Muyang was no longer worried about the stock of Senzu Beans and was very generous with his spending.

Of course, without profit, giving people Senzu Beans for no reason meant that Muyang had more Senzu Beans than there was room to spend.

Today to make a good fortune, in the future, when Mexia was reincarnated, the already growing Bardock could also take care of it when necessary. At least in the future, it would be much more convenient for Muyang to come to Planet Vegeta to do things.

As soon as Bardock heard the function of the Senzu Beans, his eyes immediately showed joy. He took out one and wanted to eat it. When he was about to put it in his mouth, he hesitated and carefully put it away.

If Senzu Beans really possessed such healing effects, then it would be too wasteful for him to eat it like that.

"Thank you. How may I address you, my lord?" Bardock bowed.

"Oh, call me 'Teacher Mu'!"

Afterward, the voice gradually became misty, and when Bardock lifted his head, there was no sign of Muyang anywhere. Bardock clutched a small bag of Senzu Beans in his hand and stood dumbfounded.

"Teacher Mu, I will remember what you said today. If I achieve anything in the future, it must be because of your bestowal." As he mumbled, Bardock gazed gratefully for a long time towards the place where Muyang had disappeared.

He then turned around and ran with a few strides towards the place where he lived.

...

About a thousand meters high in the void, Muyang's figure appeared. His face was flat as he watched the trajectory of Bardock's movement.

Mexia sat on Muyang's shoulder, wondering what Muyang had just done, "Senior brother, why are you looking at that little Saiyan differently?"

Muyang said, "I think this child will accomplish something in the future."

Mexia grimaced. How could she believe Muyang's words, "Don't be ridiculous, how could a Saiyan with less than 200 power level accomplish something?"

Muyang shook his head, "Don't underestimate him. It won't be a problem for him to reach the 10,000 power level when he grows up."

"Are you really that optimistic about him?" Mexia got a little curious.

What was it about that little Saiyan just now that was worthy of his senior brother's attention? Knowing that there weren't many Saiyans with more than 10,000 power levels in the entire Planet Vegeta, what made him think that a Low-Class Warrior could have such achievements in the future?

Well, it's because, in the original story, Bardock was the warrior who reached 10,000 power levels!

With a "pop" on Mexia's head, Muyang said, "Mexia, you're a bit inflated. Think about how much power we had when we were ten years old, and look at him. That Bardock at least surpassed us by a lot..."

Mexia left her mouth open, "How is this the same? How can he compare us?"

In Mexia's heart, Muyang was simply a godly man. The most perfect in the world. How could a Trivial Saiyan be compared to Muyang?

"Do you want to make a bet?"

Mexia's eyes lit up and said expectantly, "Well, what do you want to bet?"

Muyang looked Mexia up and down and shook his head, "Forget about betting; you have nothing to lose. If you were to bet, you would definitely lose your entire reincarnation."

Mexia hung her hands on Muyang's earlobes, "No, you have to bet more!"

Muyang crowded a bit. He didn't think that Mexia couldn't wait to get her reincarnation out of the way this time.

After messing around with Mexia for a while, his eyes averted, and he saw Bardock walk into a very humble little bungalow with six equally young Saiyans.

All of them were Low-Class Warrior from a group that could only usually perform lower-level tasks due to their low strength.

"Bardock, they're bullying you again; that's bad." One of the little Saiyans called "Gine" was so anxious that tears were about to flow when he saw Bardock return with bruises on his body.

However, Bardock didn't care about his injuries and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Everyone, we're going to work out next. I'm sure that one day we'll surpass those Mid-Class Warrior and Elite Warrior."


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