dmims Chapter 321
Chapter 321
"Don't want to stay?"
"Hime-ne, Kakarot need me, moreover, I'm alone, what can I do here?"
Sark looked at Bardock.
"Now the question, how do you go back?"
Bardock looked at Sark, his eyes burning.
"Stop thinking, I won't help you.
Even if it's a show of hands for me.
Neither will I. Sark
refused so firmly, Bardock did not expect it at all.
Stared at Sark with an ugly look.
"Why?"
"Your strength is so strong, none of the angels are your opponents. Add the Time Ring, aren't these things easy for you?
As a kindred, are you not willing to help this little favor?
Sark stared at Bardock with a smile.
"Yes, I won't shoot."
Bardock's face was ugly, but he did not continue to speak.
Completely unnecessary.
Sark didn't want to, he couldn't help it at all.
"How, are you going to figure it out yourself?"
"What if not?"
Sark stared at the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I just forgot to tell you something very important."
Bardock shrugged and didn't speak.
"These divisions are not patting on the ass, or judging by nature."
Sark glanced at Bardock.
"The combat power of more than one is the basic strength of the God of Destruction."
"And your current strength.
Less than 200,000.
Above this, millions, tens of millions, billions, billions to trillions are trillions, trillions to trillions, that is, Beijing, and behind is the fall.
If you want to grab the Time Ring of the Realm King God.
Excluding our universe, there are eleven universes left.
If you want to grab, as long as you can pass, you can basically snatch success.
As long as you have the strength of your sister, that is, the strength of Wan Yao, or some special skills, it is also possible. Bardock
didn't speak.
Misty eyes.
After a while, Bardock began to speak slowly, unable to hear the slightest emotion.
"How do I have to practice to reach your level?"
Sark shook his head directly.
"I have a degree, you can't reach.
Even the path that Rena and I take, you may not be able to walk.
When Sark said this, Bardock was not angry.
"Is there another way?"
Sark looked at Bardock's appearance and teased.
"For your son's sake, Monkey King, I can show you a path.
I just don't know if you can get through.
Bardock's eyes narrowed.
"Like your son, take the path of exercise and battle."
"Huh?"
Sark's words, Bardock really did not understand.
They Saiyans, but fighting peoples, who are not on this path of fighting, exercising, and improving their strength.
So is he Bardock.
Can be effective.
Hehe!
"Your son's battle is not the same as yours.
You basically fight against people who are weaker than yourself.
But your son, every time, fights, almost always faces someone stronger than himself.
Again and again, breakthroughs in danger, coupled with various adventures, his strength can reach that level.
Sark didn't say a word.
Even so, Bardock didn't have enough time to see the Monkey King.
Among them, encountering spatial cracks and running, encountering dimensional space slipping, etc. are not counted here.
After all, the Dragon Ball world, so fucked, everything is possible.
As far as he knows, in the back, Sun Wukong did fight against his own father.
As for whether it was a spoof by the rest of the people, or an official original, he also did not know.
Maybe someone countercurrents time and so on, driving this space to change, and Bardock goes back?
This kind of thing, no one can say for sure, can only rely on metaphysics to grasp.
Even if none of this happened, Bardock died.
He can still stay in hell, and finally see himself speak out with his own eyes, see himself married, see himself give birth to a son, and finally have a father-son game with Sun Wukong, the urine sex of the world of Dragon Ball, is completely okay.
Sark shuddered when he thought of this.
This kind of magical thing is too brain-burning, and Sark doesn't want to get involved in it at all.
"Remember, Bardock, if you want to really improve your strength, you can't allow hatred to blind your heart.
We Saiyans are born with a tyrannical personality.
But in order to reach the pinnacle, we need to be clear and the sky is not frightened.
Sack thought of something and gave a little advice.
"Your son is the creator of the ancients, followed by Vegeta."
Bardock's gaze finally turned to Sark, looking strange.
"If that's the case, then what are you?"
Sark coughed dryly and thought about it.
"I, ah, am an exception and cannot be treated as normal."
And so it is.
As a traverser, he is familiar with the plot, plus he has the scattered inheritance of gods and elephants, which is fundamentally different from local life.
In addition, his space will eventually leave the Origin Energy Sea and go to the Realm Sea in the mouth of Bobo.
And completely different from them.
"Why?"
Sark was silent for a moment, and the second in ten spoke.
"I have to say that you represent these gods."
Sark sweated in his heart.
It is clear that he is completely inadequate.
But if you have to say it, it seems to be plausible.
Coupled with his own tumultuous operation, in the Dragon Ball world, Sark is really not representative.
"Gods?"
"Well, a completely different god from the Dragon Ball world."
As soon as these words came out, Bardock's eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon, and he stared at Sark.
Sark understood what Bardock meant and smiled unconcernedly.
"You don't have to mind so much.
I was originally a creature of this world, and by chance, I spied into the outside world and created a system by myself.
Bardock's eyes softened, and his tense body softened.
Sark didn't mind Bardock's actions.
He admired these characters from the bottom of his heart.
Change personal.
Like Vegeta.
Look at his attitude.
Can't kill him.
Look at the Realm King Shen Xin, Jebit, the Old Realm King God, and even Beerus and others.
He shot, how numb?
He is not a fool, and the shot is also a thunderous blow.
"I see."
With a wave of Sark's hand, a huge portal appeared in Bardock's stunned eyes.
"In that case, I'll help you too."
"This, this is?"
Sark was expressionless.
"The world of machines, the world I created. Where I am, the world of machinery is. "
That's what makes Sark strong.
No matter how Sark changes his position, the source domain space is always with him, and the same is naturally true of the mechanical world attached to the source domain space.
"Control, make a nutrition cabin, a repair cabin."
"Yes, Master."
Sark finished his order, but in three minutes, four huge figures came out carrying two cavity devices.
Bardock stood up and stared at the robot warily.
Sark looked at Bardock's cautious and worried look and said with a smile.