Guiding the qi in his body.
Let him use it.
For King and Belmond, that would be a huge boost.
Although he was only using a small portion of the qi in his body roughly.
However, it could barely be used.
No matter what, it was still a supernatural power.
He was many times stronger than before.
Especially Belmond, who knew how to fight.
His close combat ability was extremely strong.
With the help of Qi, it was easy for him to beat up the so-called strong boxing champion. He was only using one finger to hang the hammer, and that was in terms of strength!
King was much weaker.
After all, before this, he was just an ordinary otaku who was good at gaming.
Even if he had the strength, he could only use the Bastard Fist.
Of course, this Bastard Fist could at least have a 50 - 50 chance of fighting a low-level wolf-level freak.
It seemed to be many times more powerful than before.
Broli reminded them.
If he wanted to strengthen the qi in his body, he had to pay attention to cultivation.
The purpose of meditation was to quickly recover the qi in the body, not to improve.
Even if he wanted to control it, he had to practice it more and move his body.
In the cultivation method of qi, meditation was actually very low.
Broli was still afraid that they would misunderstand.
Fortunately, they were not fools.
As a master in the aspect of qi, how could he not listen to the advice of the legendary Super Saiyan Broli?
Bushuo gained quite a lot.
At the very least, he should work hard.
Just like that, Broli continued to chat in the Myriad World Chat Group, and time passed.
Not far away was Planet Fliesa.
Broli didn't know why these people liked to name planets after themselves.
Planet Vegeta, yes.
Planet Fliesa, yes.
Even the planet of the God of Destruction, Virus, was the same.
It's ridiculous. Don't you feel awkward?
Shaking his head, the universe ship landed and Broli walked down.
There were many strange-looking 'people' walking around in uniforms.
There were also spaceships rising and falling.
One ship took off and the other landed.
"Mr Broli, follow me."
Thundersoul called out to Broli, Remo, and Ci Lai.
He walked towards the recruitment office.
The people in the recruitment office were dressed like ordinary members of the Felisa Army.
However, Broli could feel that their combat power was generally above 1000. They were clearly combat members.
"Mr. Morrie, we have recruited someone!”
Lei Po walked forward excitedly.
"What? Who was it? Him?"
The guy called Morrimori squinted his eyes and looked at Broli, then at Thundersoul."How strong is he? You know the standard of a combat member, right?”
"Of course I know, of course I know. It's more than 1000 combat power.”
" Let me tell you something, Mr. Morrie. This Broly's combat strength is not even detected by our latest combat strength detector!"”
"Oh? Really?"
Morrie looked at Broli doubtfully, then pressed the combat strength detector on his eyes.
"Di di di-"
It was the same as the combat strength detector of Lei Mo and Lei Po.
It exploded.
However, Morimori's combat power was high, so he did not care about being blown up.
He looked at Broli with his mouth agape, as if he didn't react at all, forcefully enduring the explosion.
"This is too…too exaggerated!"
Morrie was still in disbelief.
He hurriedly ran towards the recruitment office.
He also took out a few new combat strength detectors.
The result was all the same. Broli's combat strength was too strong and he exploded.
"Good, good, good!"
"Looks like you guys weren't lying!"
Morrie nodded excitedly.""But this Mr Broli's combat power is too high, I can't make a decision. I'll contact Lord Fliesa now.”
Ci Lai, Lei Mo, and Lei Po looked at each other.
"Oh my god, are we going to contact Lord Fliesa?”
"We can see Lord Fliesa now?”
"I heard that Lord Fliesa is very short. I don't know if it's true.”
"Stop! Whisper! He couldn't say this anymore. Someone once said that Lord Fliesa had bad breath, but he was killed on the spot!”
Ci Lai immediately covered his mouth with his hands.
He secretly looked around and realized that no one was paying attention to him.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
Broli muttered in his heart.
Was he really going to see Flisa?
But as far as he knew, Flisa hated Saiyans.
He was once, and now even more so.
He didn't know if his identity would be exposed…
Just as he was thinking about this, he received a message from Morrie.
" Mr. Broli," he exclaimed," Lord Fliesa has decided to meet you personally. He is asking Lord Saul to come and pick you up!"”
"How lucky!"
Morimori was a little envious, but he couldn't be jealous at all.
The other party's combat strength was high, which meant that he was domineering and had a high status. What could he do?
"Yes."
Broli didn't say anything, he just nodded.
Not long after, a short alien riding an aircraft flew to the recruitment office.
It was Sorbe, who had revived Fliesa four months ago!
"Who is Broli?"
Morrie quickly went forward and introduced,""This is Broli with super high combat strength!”
"Yes."
Solbe looked at Broli and nodded.""Lord Fliesa wants to see you. Come with me.”
"And you guys, follow me.”
"As long as Lord Flisa is happy, there will be plenty of rewards.”
Ci Lai, Lei Mo, and Lei Po looked at each other.
Then, they shouted in unison,"Yes!"”
It attracted the attention of many people.
A black line appeared on Sorbe's face, and he said speechlessly,""Are you leaving or not? Forget it if you don't want to leave!"
"Let's go, let's go, Lord Solbe, of course we're leaving!”
"Alright, follow me."
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