Dragon Ball: Reincarnated Son Goku Brother

After catching up with the two of Bulma, Berikli just landed quietly.

Adjust the gravity and run along.

After 2 hours, everyone was sweating.

Bulma complained, but in the matter of practice, he didn't disobey Borakley, and the gravity he adjusted was just so that he could use his combat power to 12.

But even so, in terms of physical strength and endurance, she is still far behind Monkey King.

"Take a break!" Seeing that both of them were exhausted, Borikly could only speak.

The two are not very good at distributing physical strength, especially Monkey King, who was really like a monkey at the beginning, jumping up and down, and then became so tired that he could only rely on his will to persist.

He can carry one more stick than the two.

Hearing this, Bulma finally regained her senses and was just about to sit down on the ground.

"Stand, don't sit."

No way, Bulma can only take out the universal capsule.

"Hey, Monkey King is sitting."

Berikley took a look at him and ignored him.

No matter how weak Sun Wukong is, he is still a Saiyan, and his body genes are still different from humans.

While grumbling, Bulma took out a high-energy nutritional block.

"Give Monkey King 20."

"What?"

Bulma clenched her hands and looked back at Borikley in disbelief.

"good."

Monkey King will just cry hungry and don't care about anything.

Bulma got angry and threw him a 20-scale high-energy nutrition block.

"Eat, eat! Really."

Berikley watched all this with a smile.

He reached out to catch the energy block thrown by Bulma, and threw it into his mouth.

Such a small amount is not enough for him to eat at all, but fortunately he still has physical strength now.

This will be just an intermission, and it's not time for dinner yet.

It will be at least ten o'clock at night before I can seriously eat today's dinner.

Waiting quietly for Monkey King to finish eating, Borikley sighed.

Monkey King's strength has increased again.

This meant that his potential was long enough for him to improve himself, but there was not enough food.

Or the energy contained in the food is not enough for him to break through.

Even if he can eat enough, it is only to make up for the shortfall in front of him.

There is a saying called poor culture and rich martial arts.

The most intuitive expression is to eat foods that contain enough energy to make up for the lack of food in your body.
Only in this way can there be refinement.

The former Monkey King, there is no way to get all this.

Strength is so low.

"Kakarot, don't worry, with me here, you won't have to worry about food and clothing."

This is not his big talk, his laboratory is about to be completed, as long as he can convert the carbon dioxide in the air into starch and sugar, and then mix a small amount of elements, his high-energy nutrition block does not need a lot of meat or vegetables at all.

The energy of vegetables is also obtained by absorbing carbon dioxide to complete photosynthesis,

Meat gets energy from eating plants.

In the final analysis, it is carbon dioxide that undergoes a special transformation and combines with the energy in the air to form the energy they need.

According to Borakley's speculation, when it is strong enough in the future, it should not need food at all, just absorb the energy in the air directly.

Those are still far away from him, and he doesn't even know if he can do it.

From experience, it seems that my father and the others still need to eat food.

It's a pity that the strength was weak back then, and there was no information, so it was impossible to measure the strength of cheap father.

In his perception, Sun Wukong's current strength has actually broken through to 15.

Now it seems that the nutrient block just now can at most play a catalytic role, and he should also break through in a short time.

Quantitative change can still lead to qualitative change after all, but at a slower rate.

After a while, seeing that the two of them relaxed a little, Monkey King was still jumping up and down happily.

"We're full, let's continue."

"Okay, okay."

Hearing the sound, Monkey King ran over quickly.

"Boracli, I feel like my strength and speed have increased."

"It's a good thing, so it's a good deal to come out with us!"

Sun Wukong nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Yeah! Then let's go for a run."

Only Bulma, reluctantly.

Nor was Berikley consoling,
She is not particularly concerned about cultivation at all, so it is not surprising that she has such an attitude.

If it weren't for the goal of flying to support her, Bulma might have given up long ago.

"Bulma, if you persist like this for a month, you might be able to break through and fly."

Bulma was moved again, and looked at Borakley longingly with bright eyes, expecting his definite answer.

"Really?"

"I am sure."

"Okay, hurry up, run, run."

Berikley smiled faintly and followed.

He was sure of Bulma's every move.

2 days later,

Sun Wukong's strength directly broke through to 30 for the first time, and Bulma and Borikli also adjusted their gravity rings accordingly.

There's no way, if you don't adjust, even Berikley won't be able to keep up with Monkey King.

At this time, without any special means, the combat strength was more than a dozen points short, which was almost fatal, and it was difficult to surpass.

That night, the moon and stars were sparse, and Monkey King just lowered his head, remembering his grandfather's words.

Borikley and Bulma had no scruples, and looked up at the moon without any scruples.

Behind him, the luxurious villa stands quietly in place.

"Hey, such a day is really pleasant."

Bulma happily stretched her graceful figure.

Anyway, she was not afraid of Berikley's loss.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong turned his eyes curiously and stared at Bulma closely.

I'm really curious, and I'm about to get on it.

Borikley, who was about to say something, was furious.

"Bulma, watch your behavior, Sun Wukong, turn around and close your eyes."

"why?"

"Hahaha~" Bulma couldn't help laughing when he noticed that Berikley was jealous, and Sun Wukong was innocent.

"There is no reason, you turn around to me quickly."

"But women are different from us, and you don't have a tail either."

Hahaha~
Bulma laughed wantonly again, especially pleasant under the night sky.

Borikley is helpless, who said he has no tail.

But there is really no way to deal with this cheap old man.

"Turn around, and I will teach you a way to quickly improve your strength and speed."

"Really?"

Sun Wukong asked questions, and turned around impatiently.

In his mind, the mysterious woman, where there is no way to practice.

Borakley glared at Bulma, who had no scruples and was still brazenly showing off his figure.

He got up, brushed the mud behind his buttocks, and walked over with strides.

Now that he agreed to teach, he must teach.

Everything naturally starts from stance teaching.

Sun Wukong is strong if he is strong, and the foundation has been laid by his grandfather, but it is not very solid.

It can't compare to my own stance.

A brief introduction, Sun Wukong has done well.

"Sun Wukong understands the feelings of empty neck and top strength, shoulders and elbows, chest and back, loose waist and buttocks, standing upright, and qi sinking in the dantian,"

Berikley had just finished talking about the essentials.

Monkey King kept his posture still, with deep doubts in his mouth.