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But hard work pays off, and soon Banbian's attention was focused on a scroll with a somewhat special appearance. It seemed to be a new addition and was deliberately hidden underneath.

Madara opened it, took a look at it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This is it. Come and see for yourself."

Although they were separated by such a long distance and in two different spaces, the expression on Ban's face suddenly changed, as if another soul had taken over his body.

That is naturally Qin Yang. It seems that as long as Qin Yang has the corresponding transformation ability, he can transfer his thoughts with the character he possesses.

The scroll in Madara's hand began to disappear, and the surrounding scenery began to change.

They have completely integrated into Frieza's memory.

In a secluded room, Frieza was secretly training. Unleashing his aura, he skipped through several previous transformations and transformed into his ultimate white form. But this didn't seem to be the end. Frieza's aura continued to rise, his muscles began to swell, and his bones began to stretch.

The energy continued to rise, seemingly surpassing its previous peak! Suddenly, a golden light appeared, and Frieza's energy stabilized. Although it wasn't as intense as before, the energy structure had completely surpassed its previous level, not to mention that Frieza's shell had turned golden.

Just as Qin Yang guessed, this guy was actually practicing secretly and reached the gold level.

If this happened to Super Saiyan 2 Goku, he would still be beaten to death.

But the memory hadn't finished playing when a man suddenly stepped out from the shadows. He wore a silver mask and said, "Not bad! You've broken through the limit so quickly. Congratulations..."

Frieza said: "This is all thanks to you. Humph, what do you think of me now?"

"How about what?"

The masked man stood with his hands behind his back.

"You think I can't kill you?"

The masked man did not panic. According to common sense in the Dragon Ball world, no one has ever dared to face Frieza like this, and even if there were, they would only be two monsters.

Frieza's father once told him that in addition to the legend of Super Saiyan, there are two people who must not be touched. One is the God of Destruction Beerus, and the other is a demon called Buu created by a certain magician.

These two guys must not be touched, and you must be careful that they may come to your door one day. If that really happens, even Frieza will have no choice but to bow down to them.

While Frieza may be domineering, he's no fool. He once watched the God of Destruction from afar, a matter of chance, as some of the planets he destroyed were meant to be destroyed by the God of Destruction. Frieza will never forget that feeling, which is why he's obsessed with the Dragon Balls. If he could only obtain eternity, Frieza would have the chance to truly ascend to the throne of the universe's one and only god.

But this masked man, even though he was stronger than me before, what about now?

The masked man laughed and said, "No, but if I wanted to kill you it would be easy."

Frieza showed an evil smile and said, "You are too arrogant. Although your appearance surprised me, as a king, I gave you enough respect and did not attack you, but your words really make me unhappy!"

Although the deck under Frieza's feet was made of dead metal, two dents were left by his feet due to his momentary anger.

The masked man said slowly, "I've said before that I'm not without purpose, and I don't want to resort to violence when I can use words. But it seems you're still stubborn. Since I can't convince you, I think we should give you a few pointers. That way, you'll be able to see more clearly."

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Summary:

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!

This metropolitan world, like a dimensional hub, connects all worlds. Here, hunters hunt alien invaders, obtain soul stones, and fuse soul stone skills. Powerful hunters traverse the void, move mountains and fill the sea, pursuing the true meaning of the world.

Song Qiu just dozed off for a short while, and when he woke up he had traveled through time. Not only that, he also had to face the hunter exam that was about to begin?

"Ten years ago, the first invader, wearing a spiral one-eyed mask and skilled at traveling through space, claimed to be Uchiha Madara? Come on, that's Uchiha Obito!"

"Half a year ago, the world of the dead began to gradually invade. After fusing the fallen soul stones, what about the Kidō Zanpakutō? A rubbish weapon?!"

Song Qiu discovered that all the aliens were familiar to him, whether from movies, novels, or anime... - Killing Aizen Sosuke, he dropped a six-star soul stone, which he fused to obtain the second soul stone skill: Collapse! (This story and characters are purely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.)

If you are interested, please remember to collect it. Collect it! Collect it! Please collect it! It is very important. I say it three times~~

Chapter 580 Rivals

In Wukong's dream, time is flowing in units that he can't imagine. There is no beginning or end, no changes of day and night. There are only drops of sweat and almost unlimited rest time. The ultimate goal is only one, to make his strength advance by leaps and bounds.

Mo Ying was standing by as a mentor. To be honest, he was not good at this, but at the moment it seemed that there was no one else suitable for this task except him.

Qin Yang had already conveyed the information about the Saiyans to Mo Ying, including what kind of training methods to use and how much room for growth he had. In other words, this was also a task with no deadline. No matter how much time was spent in the dream, it would not be completed until Sun Wukong reached the Super Blue standard.

Right now, Sun Wukong is under the control of the Demon Shadow, turning this dream into a place where gravity is doubled.

"This is pretty much like training Kaio-ken."

"Stop talking nonsense and do as I say!"

"Oh, that's harsh."

Now the gravity is only twelve times that of the original. It might have been a big breakthrough in the past timeline, but here, it is still a long way from super blue.

Mo Ying was thinking, after the gravity training was over, he would have to find a way to get this kid to control his anger. Alas, it was difficult for him, after all, the Saiyan transformation system required such careful observation and experience.

Namek, in Frieza's memory.

Qin Yang's consciousness entered Madara's body, and now he was watching the secret hidden in Frieza's heart from all angles as if he was watching a movie.

Faced with the masked man's provocative words, Frieza certainly refused to believe them.

"This damn guy is so arrogant and doesn't take me seriously at all." He thought so in his heart, and Frieza, who had broken through his previous realm and reached the gold level, was qualified to refute.

In just a moment, incredibly fast, Frieza's men arrived in front of the masked man, and at the same time, he had already launched an attack. The speed of this physical skill was much faster, more powerful, and more deadly than those explosive qigong skills!

Frieza's fist sank into the masked man's body! He smiled triumphantly, but when his wrist followed suit, he suddenly realized that the feeling was wrong. He couldn't feel the collision of volume at all. Could it be that Frieza's move was too fast, beyond his perception?

No, Frieza suddenly felt a murderous aura and quickly retreated.

Looking at the masked man again, he just wanted to raise his hand at this time.

"Oh, not bad, I actually felt it." The masked man said calmly.

On the contrary, Frieza put on a serious face and said, "Damn it, don't underestimate me!"

But just as he finished speaking, the masked man suddenly disappeared. Frieza's eyes widened. Although he refused to admit it subjectively, he knew very well deep down in his heart that the speed just now was even faster than his!

The masked man suddenly appeared behind Frieza. Frieza widened his eyes and felt someone behind him. He turned around to defend and then retreated. He also seemed to feel that something seemed to have happened to the other party, because Frieza had clearly felt that his movements could not keep up with his reactions. In other words, it was impossible for Frieza to dodge originally, but why now?

Why did he avoid it?

This question lingered in his mind. Perhaps he had already thought of the answer. The masked man had let him off, and Frieza's current choice was to turn a blind eye. He forced a question mark over this answer in his mind.

He was very angry. He was angry because he was clearly the overlord of the universe. This genius had never practiced cultivation before, not to mention that after practicing, he had greatly exceeded his original limits. But why did all this happen?

Who on earth is this guy wearing a mask? How dare he be so arrogant in front of me?

Frieza roared and released all his energy. If he knew that this was just a training room in the spaceship, it would be no problem for Frieza to destroy the place if he used all his strength.

But his anger had already clouded his mind. He might have fallen behind in terms of speed, but he was absolutely confident in his strength! Not to mention now, even in the past, destroying a planet would have been a piece of cake!

But the flame in his heart suddenly died down, and the aura in Frieza's body suddenly disappeared. Along with this astonishment came the words of the masked man: "Hey, you want to destroy this place? You're serious about it!"

Frieza felt unprecedentedly incredible, and a big question mark appeared in his mind at the same time. Why did the energy in his body suddenly disappear?

The masked man was stunned for a moment, then said, "Oh? What? You can't figure it out?"

Judging from his tone, if he took off his mask, he would definitely be smiling now.

Of course Frieza was dissatisfied and even more angry, but wasn't it all in vain?

But although he is a local overlord, he is spoiled and has never known what rationality is. In his eyes, his father is just a similar existence to himself, and they are related by blood after all. Therefore, in this universe, only the God of Destruction Beerus and the legendary demon are beyond his reach. Frieza has tolerated this masked man again and again, so how can he remain calm now!

His usual politeness was just a shell to hide his brutal nature. This born villain who would get depressed when seeing laughter, feel bad when seeing flowers blooming, and get furious when seeing people singing and dancing finally stopped being hypocritical and revealed the brutal side of his nature.

Frieza's unreserved power erupted, like a can of fuel meeting a spark, instantly igniting with unstoppable force. But even this very ignited substance was extinguished in the blink of an eye, as if time had been diverted, as if by some magical force, and the masked man before him had merely moved his fingers.

Frieza was speechless, his astonishment overshadowing his anger this time, though only temporarily.

Frieza gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

"How, how could it be?"

In his opinion, this was simply impossible, unless he had not yet fully mastered this form, but this was too unreasonable!

The masked man remained relaxed. "Nothing is impossible here," he said. "Let me put it this way. I don't want to anger you, and you're very important to me. Why do we have to fight over this? I'm a hundred times, if not ten thousand times, stronger than you. This is a fact that can't be argued with. Why force it? Calm down and think it over. I'm not one for violence. I'd rather sit down and talk than show my strength. How do you think?"

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Frieza was breathing heavily, and suddenly he yelled.

Ah!

But this time he didn't burst out with energy, he just let it out.

Frieza raised his head and sneered. With a puff, the golden light on his body disappeared and his body began to shrink back to his original appearance of a dwarf alien with horns.

"You're right. I was too impulsive. But I still don't understand who you are and what your purpose is."

The masked man sat in front of Frieza, and his black robe suddenly looked loose.

"I'm very shy about this question. Just treat it as if I look like this. As for my purpose, well, I'll be honest. I'm not like you, looking for fun everywhere and wanting others to revolve around me. I have only one goal, which is to visit all the powerful people in this universe. It's not just you, but your powerful aura that attracted me. I want to collect the energy from you. As you become more powerful, the purity of this energy will increase, so I can collect it regularly."

A big question mark appeared over Frieza's head. He found it hard to understand what the masked man said, because it sounded as if he would not lose anything at all, and would become stronger and stronger.

But is there really such a thing as pie falling from the sky in this world?

No, absolutely not. Everyone has his or her own purpose. Farmers raise livestock only for the meat on them and feed them food so that they can grow bigger and bigger. This is the immutable law of nature. The strong prey on the weak, and the strong are superior, standing at the top of the pyramid, looking down at their feet.

However, the logic behind this is different for Qin Yang. At this time, the memory picture stopped and Qin Yang was thinking about the information he had obtained so far.

After all, different perspectives lead to different views on the essence of things. Qin Yang's memories of this encounter became increasingly clear. He wondered if this masked guy was the real person or one of his clones.

And this guy might not have told the truth just now. He said he wanted to collect qi, but it was clearly absorbed regularly, and the purpose was of course the mysterious energy.

But there may be other clues in this. If what the masked man said is true, is he really just collecting the aura of the strong?

Qin Yang felt that this guy was 90% likely his competitor. Regardless of his true strength, once the conditions of a competitor were met, the purpose of him collecting the aura of the strong would be mysterious energy.

But this didn't make sense. To collect the mysterious energy, Qin Yang had to absorb it from the other party on a large scale, and then filter it through his own filter, while the other party only relied on the aura of the collected person? This didn't make sense.

Could it be that the other party was not able to express himself clearly? Or was he simply making up stories in front of Frieza? No, there must be some secret that Qin Yang did not know. At least this was very likely!

Qin Yang continued to look at this memory to see if there was anything else he gained.

The picture continued to play, and Qin Yang looked at the masked man carefully. He was now as confused as Frieza here. Who was this guy and why did he wear a mask?

The masked man asked, "Why? Do you feel like all these benefits are for nothing?"

Frieza sneered and said, "It's hard to believe. After all, you are quite powerful and know many secrets."

The masked man sighed and said, "Ah, it seems you don't know much about business. No wonder."

Frieza's eyes were filled with anger again, and he said that he didn't know how to do business, but he made his fortune by reselling planets.