The Underground King seemed to have felt the powerful energy gathered by Ling Feng's hands. He became serious and his body began to gather a powerful force. He had the intention to fight with Ling Feng.
However, at this moment.
"Ding, ding, ding…"
The crisp sound of the alarm clock rang, and Ling Feng's expression changed.""Damn it, I forgot about this thing!"
" I, the Underground King, will end you with my own hands. Earth Core Lava Cannon…"
Before he could finish, a figure jumped down from the third floor."Underground King, you're finally here! Take this!"
"Boom!"
A huge hole instantly appeared on the ground, and the Subterranean King, who was preparing his ultimate move, was instantly killed by a single punch and turned into a meat patty.
"F * ck, he's awake!" Ling Feng's mouth twitched as he deactivated the transformation effect with a dispirited expression.
"Ding-dong…Mission completed. Final score: 60 points! Congratulations, you have obtained 3 Transformation Marks. Congratulations, you have obtained Demon King Bick's Phantom Transformation!”
Ling Feng was speechless.
"This is the Underground King? Why is it different from the dream?" Saitama stood next to the pit with a blank expression, looking at the Underground King that he had smashed into a meat patty.
"Saitama, you actually stole my head! Ahhhh!" Ling Feng roared.
"Hi, Ling Feng, good morning!" Saitama, who was wearing pajamas, noticed Ling Feng not far away and waved at him.
"Oh! I'm sorry! Hahaha!" Saitama looked at the surrounding battle scene and then looked at the furious Ling Feng. She couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
"No, as compensation, you'll pay for today's meal!”Ling Feng said unhappily.
"No problem, leave it to me!" Saitama thumped her chest and promised with a serious expression.
At the dining table, Ling Feng ate the buns that Saitama bought."Saitama, were you born this strong?”
"Of course not! I started cultivating three years ago! At that time, I was still an ordinary office worker. In order to become a hero, I worked hard to train. Finally, in the third year, I broke through myself and obtained great strength!”
"Wow! Was he that powerful? Saitama, tell me, how did you cultivate? How could he become so strong in such a short period of time?”What Ling Feng wanted to know the most was how Saitama had become so strong that she could even fight a Super Saiyan in the Super Three state.
"I only succeeded after undergoing devilish training! Why? Does Lingfeng Jun want to know too?" Saitama said seriously.
"Of course! If you don't mind!" Ling Feng asked hesitantly. After all, he could only rely on the transformation system now. Half an hour a day was not enough! Therefore, he felt that it was better to increase his strength to save his life.
"Do 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats every day, and then run 10 kilometers every day for three years to reach my level!”
"Shrimp?" Ling Feng?
"Yes, it will be very hard at the beginning. Even if it hurts, I have to persevere. In order to train my will, I insist on not turning on the air conditioner in the summer. Lastly, maintain a balanced diet. Eat fruit for breakfast. I usually eat more bananas!”
Ling Feng was speechless.
"However, Ling Feng, I don't recommend you to learn this cultivation method because since a year ago, I began to find that my hair began to fall out irreparably. Finally, in the third year, I became stronger, but I was also bald!”Saitama touched her bald head and looked at Ling Feng enviously.
"How did you get your hair to grow longer as you grow stronger?”Saitama clearly remembered that during the battle with Ling Feng, every time his hair grew longer, Ling Feng's strength would increase explosively, which was completely opposite to her own setting.
"Cough cough cough, talent! Talent!" How should Ling Feng explain? Should he tell him that this was a characteristic of the Saiyan race?
"Saitama, I think that you definitely didn't become stronger because of such simple training. There should be other factors!”
"I don't know anything else! It's probably because I fought more monsters!”Saitama said as she picked her nose.
"What about you? Ling Feng, I really want to know why you are so strong.”Saitama also revealed a curious expression. He wanted to know the secret to becoming stronger from Ling Feng.
"Me?" Ling Feng's eyes turned and he began to think about how to solve this problem.
"Ahem, I actually have a special Saiyan bloodline! This bloodline from an ancient inheritance would give the clansmen powerful strength! A long, long time ago, we Saiyans went extinct for some reason, and only a small number of our people were left!”
" When my grandfather passed away, he entrusted me to my master and asked me to work hard in cultivation. I might be the only Saiyan left in the world. Sigh!”Ling Feng sighed.
If it were anyone else, they might think that Ling Feng was joking, but Saitama was different. In the previous battle, he could feel that Ling Feng was different from ordinary people. Every time he transformed, his strength would become stronger.
"Saiyan? I see!"
"Cough, cough, cough, that's it! Haha!"
Looking at Saitama's expression, Ling Feng couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.""I finally managed to fool him!"
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