Dragon Ball: The comprehension is beyond belief, shocking Beerus at the beginning

Chapter 10: Set off to Guardians of the Galaxy

Bulma's house, in the backyard.

Mu Yang sat in the shade under a big tree to cool off, surrounded by flowers and plants.

He closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and placed his hands on his knees. With every breath he took, the air seemed to bring a heavy feeling.

at this time.

The breeze gently brushed across his cheek, ruffling his jet-black hair, and a huge gravity seemed to rise up around him.

"Weiss, is Brother Muyang okay?"

"Well, it should be fine. After all, it is a magical skill he created himself."

Whis and Bulma were standing not far away, looking at Mu Yang under the big tree with shining eyes.

Bulma looked worried.

Whis, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face, holding the scepter, standing on the ground.

next moment!
boom!
The ground where Mu Yang was sitting cross-legged seemed to have been hit hard by something and was breaking and sinking.

Then, he opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "Gravity manipulation technique, practiced successfully."

Mu Yang stood up and manipulated gravity to slowly increase the gravity of his body, with sweat appearing on his forehead.

50 times...100 times...200 times...

After increasing the gravity to 200 times, Mu Yang felt that his body had reached a limit. If he continued to increase it, his body would collapse, so he barely stopped.

Mu Yang tried to move his hands and feet.

Hmm...it is indeed much harder to move than before, but this is normal. After all, if you count the 100 times gravity on his body, there are a total of 300 times gravity on his body.

And it is endless, oppressing the internal organs of the body all the time, even when you are sleeping.

Mu Yang felt that if he had not become a Saiyan, his body would have collapsed long ago if he had continued to train in this way!

The Saiyans' physique is really abnormal!

"Brother Muyang, are you okay?"

Bulma ran over with a worried look on her face, and she was so perceptive that she noticed that something seemed to be wrong with Mu Yang's condition.

There was more and more sweat on the other person's forehead!

"Well, I'm fine."

Mu Yang touched Bulma's little head, indicating that she didn't need to worry, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I ruined your back garden."

"Oh...it's okay..."

Bulma shook her head and said seriously: "As long as Brother Muyang is okay!"

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, not knowing if it was his illusion, but he felt that there was light around Bulma.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mu Yang laughed uncontrollably.

Bulma became even more worried when she heard the laughter!

"Brother Mu Yang..."

"I am fine."

Mu Yang stopped smiling, but there was still a hint of smile on his face: "Bulma is really cute."

cute……

Bulma's face flushed.

Seriously, cute or something?

She is not cute at all! She will become Brother Mu Yang's wife when she grows up. How can a husband say that his wife is cute? Brother Mu Yang is really...

Bulma glanced at Mu Yang resentfully.

Mu Yang was a little confused and could only scratch his hair.

"Congratulations to our candidate God of Destruction. Looks like I don't need to manually add weight to the clothes."

Weiss walked over slowly. After living for so many years, he could tell at a glance that this was a method of controlling gravity.

In this universe, although methods of controlling gravity are rare, they do exist, but they are merely the innate racial advantages of some creatures.

He had never seen such a method of learning to control gravity in all his years.

Weiss was filled with turmoil, but on the surface he pretended to be calm.

In Mu Yang's eyes, Weiss looked calm, and thought to himself: "Sure enough, his little understanding is not good enough for Weiss, he needs to keep working hard!"

Mu Yang felt that the journey was long and he was still far from becoming a truly strong man!

Even Weiss himself looked down on the method he created, let alone the great priests above the angels and the great gods of the Omni-King. They probably wouldn't look down on it either. Mu Yang smiled bitterly twice and let go of the thought in his heart.

If you don’t have enough talent, make up for it with hard work!
One day, he will find a place that belongs to him!

Thinking of this, Mu Yang slowly stood up, looked at Weiss, and said, "Weiss, you are joking. I am afraid that my achievements are not worthy of your eyes."

Weiss's eyes twitched twice without leaving a trace, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "Of course, Mu Yang, there are many gods who can do what you do in the God Realm."

In order to prevent Mu Yang from becoming complacent, Weiss could only exaggerate.

"Ah."

Mu Yang nodded in agreement.

Not to mention the distant ones, let’s just talk about the nearby ones. I’m afraid Beerus is a genius similar to him, or even more terrifying than him. His little ability is not even worthy of the attention of those above the angel level!

"I understand, Weiss. I'll try harder."

Mu Yang clenched his fists.

Weiss's mouth twitched twice without leaving a trace, and he forced a smile: "I'm glad you have this intention. Come on."

Please don't be so stubborn, he really begged.

If things continued like this, Weiss simply couldn't imagine what the future God Realm would look like.

I'm afraid only the king of kings can survive.

"Then let's go back without further ado." Mu Yang walked over and put his hand on Weiss's back.

"Then let's go, Mr. Mu Yang."

Weiss was just about to strike the scepter and set off.

"Brother Mu Yang, can you take me with you? Or can you take me to the headquarters of the Guardians of the Galaxy? I want to see my sister."

Bulma's face was full of pleading, her eyes were full of tears.

Mu Yang couldn't bear to see such a cute little girl crying in front of him, so he smiled and said, "If you want to come, just follow me. I will take you to the headquarters of the Guardians of the Galaxy."

"Weiss, is that ok?"

Mu Yang looked in Weiss' direction.

"Yeah, it's okay. The Guardians of the Galaxy are still very close."

Weiss glanced at the position of the Guardians of the Galaxy on the scepter and smiled faintly.

"Row."

Mu Yang turned his head to look in the direction of Bulma and took the initiative to extend his hand: "Come with me, Bulma."

Bulma's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head.

Mu Yang tilted his head, confused.

Bulma, what does this mean?
"Mr. Mu Yang, what Bulma means is..."

Weiss was about to explain.

"Ah."

Bulma nodded with a sound as thin as a mosquito's bite, then took Mu Yang's hand and stretched out her hand.

"Oh my!"

Weiss cried out in surprise, an auntie smile unconsciously forming on his face.

Got it! Got it!
Mu Yang smiled knowingly, looked at Weiss again, and said, "Let's go, Weiss."

Whis nodded, tapped the ground lightly with the scepter in his hand, and then his whole body wrapped around Bulma and Mu Yang, and turned into a colorful stream of light and rose from the ground.

"Let's go."

Briefs looked up at the colorful lights in the sky, his face full of admiration.

It’s true that women are not allowed to stay in college!

"The children have their own journey, why are you meddling in their affairs?"

Brigitte also appeared from behind the door and rolled her eyes at Briefs.

"Hahaha, that's right, madam is right."

Briefs laughed twice and then went back home.

"This old man."

Brigitte looked at her husband's back, shook her head slightly, and followed him in.

(End of this chapter)