Dragon Ball: Start by killing the Dragon God
28 The arrangement of the netherworld employees! The Sun Wukong that couldn’t do anything to Ling Mu!

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Ling Mu had long sensed Sun Wukong and his group, but he did not go over to greet them.

The current them were still unable to enter their own level.

"Boss, there are more than 1400 contestants. The top eight would be decided in the afternoon.”

Anna flipped through the report.

Hearing this, Ling Mu nodded. He would wait patiently.

……

The Martial Arts Competition this time was much more intense than he had imagined.

During the qualifiers, there would be big battles from time to time.

What was particularly interesting was that when Ling Mu received the list of the top eight, he found that Yamucha had also been eliminated.

"Wow, this is really rare."

Seeing that the person who eliminated Ya Mucha was actually one of Zhan Bobo's subordinates, Ling Mu couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, the first match of the quarter-finals began.

After seeing a sloppy middle-aged man, Ling Mu's lips curled into a smile.

It was a Heavenly God, and the person he was fighting against was Tianjin Rice.

Bang!

Not long after, when Tian Shen kicked Tien Jin Fan out of the arena, everyone was stunned.

The champion of the previous year had actually fallen in the quarter-finals.

"Damn it, who are you!"

Tian Jin Fan, who had gotten up, couldn't help but say angrily. He had cultivated bitterly for three years, yet he was actually defeated by a nobody.

"You don't need to know!"

The Heavenly God who possessed a mortal took off his glasses and smiled.

This made Ling Mu watch with great interest.

To subdue Bick?

Unfortunately, Bick's strength was even stronger than in the original novel.

The second match was Sun Wukong's turn. His opponent was Qiqi, and he showed off his affection.

Ling Mu yawned and took out a spirit fruit to eat, but Anna looked at it with great interest. This seemed to be the nature of women.

After that, the Great Demon King also won the match.

The semifinals were decided by Celestial, Bick, Sun Wukong, and Granny Zhan Pu.

On the stage, the God of Heaven used the Demonic Sealing Wave and was defeated by Bick. Ling Mu called him backstage.

"Heavenly God, did King Yama contact you? What would the people of the Lingshi Corporation say in the netherworld?”Ling Mu asked.

The God of Heaven, who had returned to his normal appearance, said,

"Yes! Hades couldn't contact you, so he contacted me.”

"Your Ling-Shi Corporation has lost tens of thousands of people in the universe. However, most of them were employees from other planets. There were only three local employees on Earth.”

"These three will temporarily work under King Yama. The others had to reincarnate, or else the netherworld would be in chaos.”

Hearing this, Ling Mu paused,

"Mm, help me thank the King of Hell and ask those three to set up an office in the netherworld first.”

"After the people of the Ling Corporation on other planets die, just inform the office if you have any last wishes. I'll send someone to handle it when the time comes.”Ling Mu thought for a moment.

There were so many employees in Lingshi Corporation, it was impossible for all of them to be resurrected. The value was not equal.

However, it was not a problem to complete some of his last wishes. It could also be considered as the benefit of helping him in this life.

"Bick, how do you want to deal with this?"

After the discussion was over, the God of Heaven changed the topic.

Hearing this, Ling Mu smiled,"

"Deal with what? If you don't behave, just give me a beating."

Heavenly God…

……

The championship match began.

When Sun Wukong and Bick took off their gravity suits, the entire place was in an uproar.

The other martialists were also shocked. Was he even human?

Wearing such heavy clothes and fighting with others.

On the stage, the two people's Qi waves would occasionally explode in the air. That powerful strength was shocking.

Bick relied on his powerful bloodline to regrow his broken limbs and traded injuries with Sun Wukong.

However, in the final battle, he was still defeated by Sun Wukong.

"I hereby announce that the champion of the 23rd World's Best Martial Arts Competition is Sun Wukong!”

"He will receive 2 billion in cash and the chance to challenge the boss of the Lingshi Group, Ling Mu.”

Cheers resounded throughout the venue. When Sun Wukong picked up the trophy, exhausted, it meant that his youth journey was over.

However, at this moment, a figure in a black jacket appeared in the middle of the ring.

The wind stopped, the clouds scattered,

When this young man with purple-black hair appeared, the entire World's Best Martial Arts Competition venue could not help but fall silent.

"Do you want to challenge me?"

Ling Mu looked at Sun Wukong and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the exhausted Sun Wukong slowly stood up and said weakly,"

"Of course, Ling Mu, I must defeat you."

A smile flashed across Ling Mu's lips. He then took out a celestial bean from his pocket and threw it over.

"Eat it."

"I'll stand here. If you can make me move a step, I'll lose!”

At this moment, the entire place was in an uproar.

Why was the boss of the Ling-Style Corporation so confident?

The battle between Sun Wukong and the Great Demon King was witnessed by everyone.

"Stop looking down on me! I'm not the same person as I was three years ago!"

Sun Wukong, who had recovered after eating the immortal bean, said solemnly.

He even raised a finger and pointed at his arm, indicating that he should not underestimate him!

Ling Mu smiled wickedly. After his purple-black hairstyle tilted slightly, Ling Mu opened his five fingers and raised his palm to aim at Sun Wukong.

"No, I never cared about you!”Ling Mu said lightly.

Then, a huge white shock wave suddenly erupted, brushing past Sun Wukong's shoulder and flying into the sky.

Sun Wukong didn't even have time to react.

He felt that a large amount of blood had already begun to flow out of his ears.

"Damn it!"

Sun Wukong clenched his fists and said unwillingly. It was this kind of gap again!

With a whoosh, he began to engage in close combat with Ling Mu on the ring!

The sound of air exploding entered the ears of every audience member.

Sun Wukong's battle figure had disappeared. It was not something they could see clearly.

However, below the arena, Bick, who had just recovered, had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

Because in his line of sight, a purple-black protective shield appeared in front of Ling Mu.

No matter how much strength Sun Wukong used, he was unable to break through this air shield!

"Damn it!"

"Turtle Sect Qigong!"

When he realized that his attack was useless, Sun Wukong jumped back and gathered all the strength in his body to unleash the most powerful Qigong Wave.

The temperature of the Martial Arts Competition venue suddenly rose.

A white Qi wave that was visible to the naked eye exploded toward Ling Mu.

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong's strongest attack still could not break through Ling Mu's defense.

"You still have to continue working hard!"

Ling Mu didn't feel any pressure on the stage. He simply spread his arms.

Boom!

The purple-black protective shield that was originally surrounding Ling Mu suddenly expanded.

The stone slabs on the stage started to fly.

The ground that the protective shield passed through became smooth and clean as if it had been baptized and cut.

When the protective shield expanded to Sun Wukong's side, the destructive aura instantly made Sun Wukong's skin bleed.

"Alright, you may leave!"

Ling Mu said indifferently, his eyes widening.

Sun Wukong's body was shot into the air like a piece of paper and fell outside the arena.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating the champion of the 23rd Martial Arts Competition. The Language of God."

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