Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

The soul place, as the name suggests, is the place where warriors store their souls.

This is a magic circle composed of 6-ring spells. Strictly speaking in terms of level, it is considered a pseudo--ring magic.

It can copy the soul of each warrior and retain the warrior's strength at that fixed time point.

As long as the strength does not exceed the master level, it can copy any creature below the master level.

But the only disadvantage is that the copied soul cannot exceed the action logic of a fixed time node, which means there is no growth.

"Well, that's awesome."

After entering the soul house, Wukong discovered that it was very lively.

This is a building that looks like a giant castle, made of black bricks and stones.

There are four levels of the Soul Hall, the bottom level is used by warriors, and the top level is used by master level warriors.

There are more than thirty single rooms on the first floor, and you can even see people queuing up outside the rooms.

When Sun Wukong arrived at the door of the soul house, the staff on duty asked Wukong to show his soul card.

"You can only stay in there for three days. When you come out, I will return the card to you. There are toilets and rest rooms inside. Food and toiletries are provided regularly. Please bring other items by yourself."

After the staff accepted the card, he slowly explained.

"I would like to apply for use of the fourth floor, please."

Before coming, Wukong asked Atila about the purpose of this soul card, including more functions.

"Oh? Okay, but on the fourth floor, you can only stay for one day as a student, so go in."

After Wukong entered, he slowly came to the second floor. There were still people lining up here, but only a few people.

No one was seen queuing up after the third floor, but I happened to see someone coming out. It was the referee instructor from the first competition.

"Oh? Sun Wukong, you are actually here too. Nexus asked you to come. I happened to record the soul here. How about you, do you want to fight with my soul?"

After a few brief exchanges of greetings, Wukong went directly to the fourth floor, which stunned the referee instructor.

"This guy actually wants to challenge the master level. It's so crazy."

On the fourth floor, there are a total of sixteen rooms, three of which are shown to be in use, and the magic stone outside the door lights up yellow.

Arriving in front of an empty room, Wukong showed a triumphant smile.

He learned that the soul could copy the soul of each user, so he had a bold idea.

Entering the room, it is unusually spacious, about the size of a football field. This is a very advanced space folding spell.

The venue was paved with bluestone bricks, and the walls were covered with magic arrays composed of topaz. The ceiling was about twenty meters high, emitting light like sunlight.

In the center is a control circle, which functions can be determined by positioning.

"Should be this."

When he came to the center and stood on the rune that replicated the function, the magic power around him immediately became active, and bursts of white mist filled the air.

As Sun Wukong slowly opens the time of the seventh universe, there is a hint of improvement.

"Okay, that's almost it."

Seeing that his combat power had increased to over 300, Wukong immediately controlled his energy to this point and slowly waited for his soul to be copied.

After waiting for about a minute, the white mist gradually dissipated, indicating that the copy was successful, and Sun Wukong immediately released the seventh universe time.

"That one seems to be, step here."

Following the instructions on the function introduction note that Attila had written for him in advance, Wukong chose the function of challenging himself.

I saw the thick fog rising all around again, and a figure exactly like Sun Wukong loomed in front of me.

"Oil shrimp, successful."

Feeling the breath of this successfully copied soul, Wukong knew that his attempt was successful. This was himself with more than 300 combat power in the seventh universe.

This soul, which can be called the strongest soul, was successfully copied by him.

"Hey, it's really interesting here. Come on, play a few tricks with me, my other self."

The clone Wukong in front of him gradually woke up from his deep sleep. Compared to the real Wukong, the clone's eyes were very numb.

But this does not mean that the clone is weak, he can feel it.

Equivalent to the opponent Sun Wukong faces now, he is himself when Raditz invaded the earth.

Moreover, he has experience in various fierce battles since Raditz's time.

"what."

Wukong didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed forward.

The clone did not move at all and remained motionless, quietly waiting for Sun Wukong to attack.

Seeing that Sun Wukong's fist was about to touch, the clone raised his hand...

boom!

"Ugh!"

There was a short space explosion.

Sun Wukong screamed and flew backwards.

His body was floating in the air, and you could even see blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his face looked painful after being beaten.

Sun Wukong took a breath, and immediately did a quick somersault in mid-air, and bent his waist to the ground again, breathing heavily.

His eyes were fixed on the clone, and the clone immediately turned into a white smoke and slowly disappeared.

This is the safety function of the soul. Once the user fails, the soul copy will be automatically recovered.

"Ha...ha...as expected of me, haha...haha..."

After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Sun Wukong rested for a moment and immediately started to challenge himself again.

"Fortunately, I had fairy beans with me when I fell over there."

After touching his waistband, Wukong took out a cloth bag and looked at it. There were exactly fifty-two fairy beans in it.

This was a long-term preparation he made when he was still in Universe 7, when he went to Wampa Planet to find Broly for sparring training.

"You can't use fairy beans casually unless absolutely necessary. Damn it, I just challenged myself casually, and my body was injured like this, but I didn't even touch the clothes of my soul clone, haha..."

Wukong smiled bitterly. Just when he was fighting "himself" with more than 300 combat power, he was defeated by the clone with a simple move.

Moreover, he also suffered a lot of damage, and his combat power was suddenly weakened a lot.

"I'm so unwilling. It seems that I have no choice but to go to the second level. I am too strong at this level and cannot have the training effect at all."

Sun Wukong, who knew how terrible he was, rested for a while, challenged again, and then exited the room.

But Wukong was not discouraged. He finally found a new way to practice, and he didn't want to give up.

After three days of tossing, Sun Wukong continued to try to copy himself at different stages, and then challenged himself.

After paying a huge price, he came out of the soul in ragged clothes and exhausted.

But his combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's combat power has risen to 91, a direct increase of 39 points.

"Damn it, it's only 9 points away, and the basic combat power can break through 100."

One side of his face was completely swollen, the eyelids of his two eyes were severely drooped, and there was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body.