Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

"Okay, I understand. Give it to me."

Su Ming did not reach out, but still held the enhanced Dragon Ball Radar.

"Not good enough. Let's have a spar. Win or lose, the Dragon Ball Radar is yours."

Su Ming smiled.

Back in the battle against Champa in Universe 6, he successfully comprehended the power of a God of Destruction, but that was only a preliminary understanding. Even after training for another year or two, he was still far behind a veteran God of Destruction like Champa.

Having the God of Destruction as a sparring partner would definitely be very effective, and Champa would also be a good fit for his current strength.

Champa's pupils contracted as the scene of the last battle flashed through his mind.

"You're not going to play like last time, using a reckless fighting style. If you do, I'm not playing. This god still wants to taste all the delicious food on Earth."

Seeing his expression, Su Ming couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

It really scared me compared to his crazy, reckless fighting style last time.

"Last time it was to survive and to comprehend the power of destruction. Now I just want to spar, to stop when we've touched a nerve, and not to really fight."

"Really?"

Xiangpa's eyes widened. Such a wonderful thing!

Isn't Su Ming asking for a beating?

Without fighting desperately, Su Ming's strength is just so-so; at least he can't threaten him.

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow."

"Then let's go. Su Ming, don't give up too soon."

The elephant handkerchief smiled sinisterly.

If I can get the Dragon Ball Radar, I can also vent my anger. Why not?

"Are you really going to spar with him? Will something bad happen?"

Bulma tugged at Su Ming's sleeve, her eyes, which seemed to hold a whole sky within them, filled with worry.

"Don't worry, I've fought with him before, nothing will happen, I'll be back soon."

Although the others had different expressions, they all had one thing in common.

Everyone was filled with worry.

Chapter 125 Bardos was envious, and everyone was amazed.

The battle between gods of destruction is not something the fragile Earth can withstand.

Even a casual flick of the power of a destructive god is enough to bring about the annihilation of Earth.

Su Ming and Xiang Pa both flew out of the atmosphere at the same time, neither wanting to harm the Earth.

The two stood in the universe.

on the earth.

Weiss waved the angel's scepter in his hand.

The confrontation between the two occurred on the sphere, and they eventually leaped into the air, transforming into a curtain of light.

Bulma and the others gathered around when they saw this.

I was worried about not being able to see the battle scene, but I didn't get too close.

There is still a gap between God and man.

"Little brother, your Seventh Universe is really having a string of good luck."

Seeing that Viss had already activated the panoramic observation, Bardos stopped using the angel's scepter and joined everyone in observing the universe.

I still feel a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings).

The emergence of such a genius has raised the average level of the Seventh Universe.

in the universe.

"Su Ming, it's not too late to regret it now. I'll give you a chance to beg for mercy, considering how delicious those dishes were."

As long as you surrender to me and beg for mercy.

I can pretend none of this ever happened.

Su Ming ignored him and assumed a fighting stance.

Surrender? Beg for mercy?

He had never done this before, before he had grasped the power of the God of Destruction, let alone now that he had conducted in-depth research on the power of the God of Destruction and his physique had been greatly strengthened. His combat power had increased significantly.

"Alright, alright, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Champa was furious.

He's being ungrateful. Since you have a chance to stay in the limelight, you might as well try to please him. Consider it an after-dinner workout.

Since it was he who proposed the battle and said he wouldn't fight to the death.

Today, we'll teach Su Ming a good lesson and make him understand that even if he comprehends the power of the God of Destruction and becomes a God of Destruction, he will still be the weakest among them.

The power of a destructive god surrounds his body.

Su Ming did the same, taking the initiative to engage in battle.

"Little brother, who do you think will win this time?"

Bardos spoke.

Weiss pondered, "40/60, Xiangpa 40, Su Ming 60."

"You think highly of Su Ming."

Although Lord Champa was a bit lazy and lacked talent, he was still a god of destruction who had cultivated for countless years.

He's by no means inferior to the Earth boy who just mastered the power of a God of Destruction.

"This is just speculation; we'll have to wait for the results to speak for themselves."

Weiss recalled the days when Su Ming came to disrupt the cultivation of the God Realm, although it was not as terrifying as it had become day by day.

However, his strength increased rapidly, with minor changes every three days and major changes every half month, surprising even him.

Su Ming seems to have no limits and can keep growing.

No one joined the discussion.

Silently watching the two fighting on the screen, they appeared to be evenly matched.

"Xiao Ming will be alright, right?"

Bulma mustered her courage and asked a question.

Weiss looked at the nervous Bulma, smiled faintly, and answered her question:

"Please rest assured, Miss Bulma, Gods of Destruction cannot kill each other, and even excessive fighting is not allowed. There will be no unexpected situations."

"Thank you."

Bulma was relieved.

As for Weiss saying that Su Ming was a god of destruction, she didn't take it too seriously.

After Su Ming returned, she wanted to hear him speak for himself.

Boom! Bang!

The two men clashed, their fists and feet striking each other with a deafening roar.

The destructive power splashed out, causing the meteorite to dissipate into the universe.

suddenly……

Su Ming disappeared before our eyes.

Champa instantly realized that this was "teleportation".

In the last battle, Su Ming used this very skill to defeat him time and time again.

Just thinking of defending,

The fist landed on his face.

Bang.

Xiangpa flew hundreds of meters backward, his body crashing into the meteorite before finally coming to a stop.

A smear of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a surge of power coursed through his body.

"hateful."

Xiangpa is not one to willingly suffer losses.

It unleashed seven layers of power.

The purple light of the destructive god's power kept colliding, splashing out divine power that could destroy everything.