Dragon Ball: Start by killing the Dragon God
27 Selection triggered! The 23rd Martial Arts Competition began!

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The spiritual fruit was a good thing.

After the "big battle" with Anna, he took one and instantly felt refreshed.

There was an improvement.

……

Another half a year passed, and the middle-level forces in the Ling-style Corporation began to increase significantly.

Ever since Anna had fused with the serum, Ling Mu had handed the box to her.

The 100 Ling-style employees with initial combat power of over 100 and Saiyan blood stayed on Planet Aite to train.

Ling Mu knew the potential of the Saiyans.

Even low-level warriors would be able to increase their combat strength as long as they trained hard and were on the verge of death.

Ling Mu also took out a portion of the gravity room and immortal beans for Anna to distribute.

In the end, just three months after he was on the verge of death, an employee with 100,000 combat power appeared. His name was Sully.

Half a year had passed, and this group of people had at least 10,000 combat power.

The highest price was almost 150,000 yuan.

It was useless to cultivate at this time, so Ling Mu asked Anna to throw them all into the universe to train.

Otherwise, if they returned to Earth, they would explode.

"Boss, I have something to say. The competition that you asked me to take on two years ago, the World's Best Martial Arts Competition, is about to start again.”

"The staff on Earth just sent me an email.”Anna said to Ling Mu.

In the past half a year, she had been cultivating with Ling Mu. She ate a spiritual fruit every week, and her combat power had easily reached a million combat power.

According to her, entering the 100 times gravity room now was called daily fitness. This made Ling Mu speechless.

"Oh, it's the 23rd Martial Arts Competition now, right? Then let's go back!" Ling Mu said after thinking for a while.

Hearing this, Anna was confused.""Boss, why do you care about this kind of competition? Based on our current situation, we don't even care about them.”

Ling Mu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but stroke Anna's face and said mysteriously,"

"Remember to pay attention. Perhaps in the future, this kind of competition would affect the birth and death of a universe.”

A puzzled expression flashed across Anna's face.

Ding!" Detected that the host is paying attention to the 23rd Martial Arts Competition. Divine level selection triggered.”

" Option 1: Take part in the 23rd Martial Arts Competition and win the championship. Reward: Planet Namek's language."

"Option 2: Defeat the champion of the 23rd Martial Arts Competition. The Language of God."

"Option 3: Kill the champion of the 23rd Martial Arts Competition. Ancient language."

Hearing the new choice, Ling Mu was stunned.

Reward language?

This was quite novel.

However, it was a pleasant surprise. Originally, Ling Mu had planned to return to Earth to take a look.

After this Martial Arts Conference, the Dragon Ball's big plot was about to officially begin.

It was fine if they chose to participate in the normal competition. They would be laughed at by others.

This year's champion seemed to be Sun Wukong. Killing him would reward him with an ancient language. It was a huge loss.

And he didn't even know what use this language had.

" System, option two!"

It was not bad to have the God's Language. He would not need to beg others to speak when he summoned the Super Divine Dragon later.

"Ding, the host has activated the selection. Please complete the mission as soon as possible.”

Shaking his body, Ling Mu plucked another spirit fruit and stuffed it into his mouth,"

"Anna, ask the organizers to increase the prize money and promote it more.”

"Earth's money is worthless, so it doesn't matter.”

"Alright, Boss. Then we'll leave Planet Aite the day after tomorrow and prepare to return to Earth?”

"Good!"

……

Three years later, the World's Number One Martial Arts Meet was held again.

The previous 22 batches were basically all circulated in the martialist circle.

But this year, it attracted the attention of the entire world.

Because the organizer of the 23rd Martial Arts Competition was the Lingshi Corporation, the legendary Earth organization that developed in the universe.

Moreover, the prize money for this year's Martial Arts Competition was extremely generous.

The champion would receive 2 billion yuan, while the second and third place would receive 1 billion and 500 million yuan respectively.

However, entering the top eight would also bring generous rewards.

Therefore, the martialists who had been training in the mountains and forests also appeared one by one and risked their lives to participate in this competition.

It could be said that the standard of the candidates who entered the top eight this time would have the strength to compete for the top three in the past few years.

"Oh…so many familiar faces."

Turtle Hermit looked at the registration office with his walking stick. He had just greeted many old acquaintances.

"Little brother!"

A hoarse female voice rang in Turtle Hermit's ears. An old witch sitting on a crystal ball had appeared beside Turtle Hermit.

"Eh? Sister? You're also participating?"

Turtle Hermit's eyes almost popped out. Granny Divination was actually here as well.

"No, a few demons under me have signed up for the Martial Arts Competition. The bonus this time is too generous."

Grandma Divination said expressionlessly.

Turtle Hermit was speechless. This reward had even made his sister, this old fart, come out. How tempting was this!

"Master Wu Tian!"

A shout came from afar. Clint, Yamucha, and Tianjin Rice Dumplings appeared at the same time.

"Oh, you guys have returned from cultivation? I haven't seen you in three years, and you've grown a lot taller."

Turtle Hermit looked at his disciple and said with relief.

"Haha, I haven't cultivated for long and I've already started growing!”Clint could not help but laugh.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew past. The grown-up Sun Wukong appeared in front of everyone.

"Hello, everyone!"

"Wukong?"

"Is it really Wukong?"

"You're taller than me?"

The group of people laughed and started chatting.

However, at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above the World's Best Martial Arts Competition.

A spaceship that covered the sky appeared in front of everyone, causing many pedestrians to hide in the corner in fear.

At this moment, the cabin door opened!

A man in a black jacket jumped and landed lightly on the ground.

Soon after, the two black-haired beauties also landed with him.

They were Ling Mu, Anna, and Violet Orchid.

"Boss, let's go in. The higher-ups are already waiting." Anna said with a smile.

However, no one could tell that this lady's strength was not on the same level as Earth's.

Even Violet Orchid, who was beside him, had close to 5000 combat power after being modified with the blood of ordinary Saiyans.

"Ling Mu!"

Sun Wukong clenched his fists and said when he saw the figure.

Tianjin Rice also looked at the other side angrily. If it wasn't for the Dragon Ball, he would have been separated from Dumpling.

"Did you see anything?" Clint said solemnly. Ling Mu had suddenly become the biggest BOSS in their hearts.

Sun Wukong shook his head.”

"Humph, let alone Ling Mu, you can't even see through the woman beside him.”

At this moment, a young creature wrapped in a white cloak and covered in green walked to everyone's side and said,

" Young Great Demon King." Sun Wukong said after a glance.

But when he finished speaking, Clint and the others all changed their expressions.

"The young Great Demon King?"

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