After chatting for a while.
Broli closed the Myriad World Chat Group and went to sleep.
She had experienced a lot today and was really a little sleepy.
Just like that, time slowly passed.
Five days later.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
Nothing much had happened in the past few days. It was basically peaceful and very stable.
Around the next day, Broli saw Flisa once and fought with him again.
That time, he wanted to secretly learn more skills.
However, Flisa seemed to have learned her lesson and did not reveal a single new skill.
Broli was extremely happy.
After all, Flisa's normal combat strength was average.
At most, he would have a 50 - 50 chance of winning against Sun Wukong and Vegeta. At most, there would be no problem with weak Nebula-Grade. (The solar system is not considered a galaxy. It's too small. The galaxy here refers to the Milky Way.)
This combat power was absolutely terrifying in the early stages. It could no longer be measured with numbers.
However, in the later stages, it was just like that.
There was no way he could be compared to a fierce person like Broli, who was always hammering away at the Super League.
150 times, 200 times, 300 times.
When Vegeta played Broli's normal state, he chose to directly cross from the Supreme League to the Supreme League God.
He could defeat a Super Two or a Super Three in his normal state.
At the very least, she could be on par with him.
In other words, Broly's normal magnitude was at least 400 times that of a galaxy!
And this was before the Strength Conference.
After all, the movie version was only released after the Strength Conference.
According to the characteristics of the Saiyans, how much had Sun Wukong and Vegeta become stronger? Who knew?
For an ordinary Star System level normal Flisa, it was still possible to kill them.
Of course!
There was no Gold Flisa here.
Like the Supreme League God, Gold Flisa did not have any enhancement value.
However, it was able to match the Super Blue, which was fifty times stronger than the Supreme League God!
The difference in levels was simply unimaginable.
A Supreme League God could destroy the universe with three punches.
One could imagine how strong Super Blue was.
Although the multiple did not mean anything after reaching the single universe level
However, it was still very simple to go from three punches to one punch.
Should I say it or not, Felicia was indeed a genius.
Four months had surpassed Sun Wukong and Vegeta's years of cultivation.
However, this was only the initial stage.
In the early stages, he was on par with Super Blue, and in the later stages, he could only be on par with Super Blue. He could barely keep up ~
However, it wasn't something Broli could completely look down on.
Now that he was in his angry state, he could only beat up the Supreme League God and tie with the Super Blue.
If he wanted to win the super blue, he would probably have to start a super match. He didn't know how to do it yet.
Normal Hammer Super Blue was even more impossible.
Even if it was only the initial stage super blue, it could easily reach the single unit universe level.
How many times was the difference between a galaxy and a singular universe?
Dozens?
A few hundred?
It was too little and was not enough to make up for the gap.
This was not just a difference in combat power, because every universe was infinitely large and had a proper transformation and upgrade.
The last strand of hair could be moved forward in seconds.
It wasn't something Broli, who was only a few hundred times stronger than normal, could touch.
Fortunately, Broli's specialty was that he could become stronger in battle.
After the two battles with Flisa, he was already much stronger than when he first started.
If he showed how much he had become stronger, he would definitely make Flisa call him a pervert.
He had no choice. He had no choice. His talent was just so abnormal.
As for the Myriad World Chat Group.
There were basically no major events.
The rest of the group members increased their combat strength daily, and there was no particularly big commotion.
It was mainly because of Chen Long.
It was actually very simple.
Chen Long probably accepted Broli and the others 'suggestion and left his father's antique shop with his father and Xiao Yu.
He explained seven or eight times on the way.
It was quite troublesome.
However, Chen Long had told everyone before.
After he moved his father and Xiao Yu away, he did not follow them.
Instead, he stayed at a hotel near his father's antique shop.
He was constantly observing his father's antique shop.
Broli felt that Chen Long was still harboring a trace of hope in his heart.
Perhaps they had hoped that the mafia would not come and did not investigate them.
Or perhaps he was hoping that the memory copy was fake.
But later on, the facts proved that it was not fake.
The people from the Black Hand Gang had really come.
Right under Chen Long's nose.
He didn't care about the passersby at all.
He kicked open the locked door without any restraint.
Then, he started to sweep through his father's antique shop.
All kinds of crackling sounds could be heard.
Chen Long's heart was beating wildly as he listened.
The result was self-evident. They didn't find anything.
Then, the mafia took out their phones and dialed.
After saying a few words, he left in a hurry.
Chen Long even asked in the group.
He felt that this group of people was about to give up.
In the end, Broli and the others mercilessly attacked him again.
Give up?
Give up my ass!
The old dragon, Holy Master, drew a big round cake for Tile Dragon.
How could Walloon give up?
After leaving the antique shop, it was most likely that his contacts had started looking for Chen Long, his father, and Xiao Yu.
Chen Long was really shocked this time.
Fortunately, everyone in the Myriad World Chat Group knew how to talk.
Chen Long quickly regained his confidence and prepared to embark on the journey to find the talisman.
After all, although he was not a good person, he was not a good person.
However, he could not bear to see such a terrifying thing as a charm fall into the hands of the mafia.
Because once it fell into the hands of the mafia, it was equivalent to falling into the hands of the Holy Lord.
Once the Holy Lord gathered all 12 charms, the world would be in trouble.
He really couldn't ignore it.
Forced to save the world ~
This change of thought happened so quickly.
Chu Mengxi gave him a thumbs up, expressing that he was indeed Uncle Long.
(I originally wanted to stack another stack of folds, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. It's too troublesome ~ I'll just stack the numbers below a single stack. The folds above a single stack don't mean anything. Damn it ~ I guess you guys won't be happy to see it. It's all data, so I won't stack it.)）
(Of course, I'll mention a little about the strength of the big guy later. This thing is in my own settings.)）
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