Who Stole the Fruit?!
The Vine Race is a race that is very close to nature; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them spirits of nature. Under their careful care, the six God Star have been rationally arranged into living and production areas, and the scenery is exceptionally beautiful.
After getting a general feel for the scenery of the God Star, Roland flashed to the vicinity of the Incubation Pod.
The Incubation Pod at the very center was where Roland's son, Luo Fei, was being nurtured. At that moment, Sephiria and Tights were watching with great interest the infant curled up in the green culture medium, his hair flowing, his curved tail hooked, his thumb in his mouth, constantly bubbling out "glug glug" bubbles. Under Luo Fei's body was a tray, which was the pipe for handling the excrement in the Incubation Pod.
"Luo Fei is sleeping soundly; he's grown quite a bit taller than before."
"He'll definitely be as handsome as Roland when he grows up." Tights looked at her child, her eyes filled with love.
"He looks really cute with his thumb in his mouth," Sephiria nodded.
Roland gracefully arrived beside Sephiria and the others, her hands naturally encircling their slender waists. She pressed her cheek against Sephiria's, saying, "If you like, give me one too! As the Saiyan queen, you must also contribute to the development of your race."
"A little later, I don't want children right now..."
Sephiria shook her head. Although she showed affection for Luo Fei, Sephiria was still hesitant about having a child with him.
Roland chuckled lightly. She knew Sephiria's personality all too well. If she didn't want to have children so early, then so be it.
For the rest of the time, Roland and Tights spent some time together on the God Star, and Luo Lan injected red fruit nutrient solution into Luo Fei's Incubation Pod. Seeing how comfortable the little guy looked, Roland smiled. He had never enjoyed such treatment when he was a child. Hey, having a powerful father is definitely an advantage.
After that, he began training with Sephiria. Since the dimensional Sub-God Realm was very close to the Supreme Kai World, large-scale battles were definitely out of the question, as they could easily attract the attention of the Supreme Kai. At this stage, Roland did not want to make contact with them so early.
However, while he may not excel in combat, he can certainly cultivate his consciousness.
More than a year had passed since Roland married Tights. During this year, Roland's strength had been increasing. Perhaps because his body had fully matured, his strength increase rate was very stable. A year ago, when he left the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, his combat power was 450,000, and under the Mimic Ape Transformation, he could reach 4.5 million combat power.
Now, a year later, through continuous and intense training, Roland's combat power has leaped to 800,000, and in his Mimicry, it reaches 8 million.
It is truly an astonishing force.
Compared to Roland, Sephiria's progress has been slightly slower, currently only reaching 500,000 combat power. This was achieved even within the God Realm environment, with Roland occasionally transmitting his consciousness to her. The reason Sephiria doesn't want to have children so early is probably because she's worried that distraction will cause her to fall further behind Roland.
Sephiria is a very strong-willed woman. Even though her strength is already astonishing enough in the eyes of outsiders, she is never satisfied.
Compared to Roland, she is still far behind.
Time flies by unnoticed, and several months have passed quietly.
On the God Star, the fruits of the Tree of Might have ripened several times. Thanks to the abundant energy of the Sub-God Realm, the Tree of Might grows more vigorously than in the human world. The round fruits hang from the treetops, with a smooth appearance and fewer thorns. A bite reveals plenty of juice and powerful energy.
Moreover, since the fruit began to bear fruit, new flowers have been blooming continuously, with buds appearing one after another, and there is no sign of them withering.
Over the past few months, Roland and Sephiria have been cultivating in seclusion. Because they receive the replenishment from the Tree of Might from time to time, their cultivation progresses very rapidly. Although they have reached the power stage, the effect of the Tree of Might on increasing their power is no longer very obvious, to the point that they can only satisfy their appetite. However, the energy contained in the fruits has been lying dormant in their bodies, waiting for the day when it will be fully released.
"1.2 million combat power!"
Opening his eyes, a glint flashed in his dark pupils. Roland's lips curled up slightly, and a powerful force was released as a whirlwind, but he quickly suppressed it.
Sephiria opened her eyes as well. She had just finished her consciousness training, and her forehead was covered in sweat. Her strength had also greatly increased.
"Let's find a place in the lower realm and have a good fight!" Sephiria's eyes gleamed with intense fighting spirit.
"Okay, but you'll have to accept the punishment if you lose." Roland glanced at Sephiria.
Sephiria raised her eyelids slightly, showing no sign of backing down. "Let's fight first. If you want me to have my way, you can do whatever you want with me."
Roland immediately perked up and laughed, "You said it yourself."
"Hmph." Sephiria snorted and teleported away first. Roland laughed loudly and followed closely behind Sephiria.
So, somewhere in the universe.
In a vast star system, thousands of irregularly shaped meteorites are clustered together. Suddenly, two pale red lights appear and then fly through the meteorite belt. They sometimes collide, making brief contact like dragonflies skimming the water before quickly separating, and sometimes they become entangled together, erupting in earth-shattering energy explosions.
The battle was extremely fierce. Before long, the chaotic meteor belt became even more chaotic, like a massive collision that seemed to split the heavens and the earth. After a dazzling flash of light, countless meteors shattered into even smaller individuals.
Roland and Sephiria had a great time, but the asteroid belt suffered.
Some meteorites, which were already small, were crushed into dust and scattered into the distance by repeated energy impacts...
Just as Roland and Sephiria were engaged in a fierce battle in space, Slug's army was launching a frenzied attack on suspicious forces in the surrounding area. Perhaps the loss of his last hope for Slug extension had taken too much to bear, and Slug had completely gone mad.
Anyone who could be suspected of stealing the Tree of Might was subjected to Slug's relentless attacks. In just a few months, countless aliens had died at the hands of the Slug Legion.
"Die! Die! Die!"
"If I cannot continue to live, none of you should even think about surviving." Slug was completely insane, his bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent like the eyes of a demon.
"Heh heh, Slug, indiscriminate killing like this won't get you to your real target." A sharp, piercing voice rang out.
"Who?" Slug's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Dr. Ruka, a homeless, wandering scientist." Dr. Ruka appeared before Slug, his bluish skin turning slightly pale.
Slug looked sternly at Dr. Ruka, "Synthetic, this isn't your true form?"
"Of course, Slug's reputation is legendary, and I dare not appear before you in person, so I can only use a stand-in," said Dr. Ruka's stand-in.
Slug watched indifferently, slowly sitting down on the bone chair, and sneered, "How dare you! What brings you to see me, the king?"
Dr. Ruka's Stand remained calm, unfazed by Slug's imposing aura, a strange smile playing on its lips. "What if I knew the people you're looking for? After all, so many amazing fruits have been stolen; even someone as magnanimous as Slug wouldn't be able to swallow that insult!"
"Do you know who stole my fruit?!"
Upon hearing Slug immediately stood up from his chair, his face dark as he looked at Dr. Ruka, unleashing a barrage of chilling pressure upon him.