Devouring

The Earthlings' bloodline power had originally been scattered throughout the corners of the cells in Mo Yuan's body.

Their absorption of Vitality had been so slight that it was almost impossible to notice.

But once he gathered them together,

Mo Yuan could clearly feel the Earthlings' bloodline power absorbing Vitality.

If that's the case, then let's do this!

Mo Yuan stopped paying attention to the other three bloodline powers.

He let them run rampant inside his body.

He released his Mind's Eye.

By now, it could cover most of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. (In the original story, Son Goku said that the Hyperbolic Time Chamber was about the size of Earth.)

The Vitality within the Mind's Eye's range surged toward Mo Yuan all at once.

"What's going on?"

Lazuli suddenly felt a gale sweep through the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

If she could sense Vitality,

she would have realized that this gale had actually formed from the flow of Vitality.

All the Vitality gathered around Mo Yuan.

A colossal vortex of Vitality formed around him.

Lazuli was both worried and hopeful. She had no idea whether this change was good or bad.

But there was nothing she could do to help.

She could only pray silently in her heart,

praying that Mo Yuan would be safe and sound.

Eat, eat.

I'll give you as much as you can eat.

Once you're full, take down those three rebellious brats for me!

Waves of Vitality poured into Mo Yuan's body.

Under Mo Yuan's control, the Earthlings' bloodline power became a Taotie, opening its enormous maw and devouring the Vitality in a frenzy.

As the Vitality disappeared bit by bit,

Mo Yuan was astonished to discover

that the white orb had grown larger.

The change was extremely slow, but it was definitely growing.

Mo Yuan was overjoyed.

This change had shown him a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that the Vitality was working, Mo Yuan immediately increased the force.

The gale outside grew even fiercer.

The Vitality vortex around Mo Yuan instantly expanded.

Countless streams of Vitality were swept into the vortex, then drawn into Mo Yuan's body.

Time was like sand slipping through one's fingers, always running out before you noticed.

Before long, a month had passed.

For the entire month, Lazuli had stayed by Mo Yuan's side, day and night.

Although she had limitless stamina and wouldn't grow tired from going a month without rest, she still felt drowsy.

Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot.

But she couldn't bear to close them and rest.

She continued to stare fixedly at Mo Yuan, afraid something might happen to him.

By now, the Vitality vortex around Mo Yuan had become barely perceptible.

He had drained nearly all the Vitality from the entire Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

Although Lazuli couldn't sense Vitality, she vaguely felt that something was missing.

Before long, the Vitality vortex disappeared.

The Vitality in the entire Hyperbolic Time Chamber had been completely drained.

Meanwhile, a massive change had taken place inside Mo Yuan's body.

The Earthlings' bloodline power, which had originally been only one percent the size of the other bloodline powers,

was now completely different.

It had become a colossal presence.

It had devoured all the Vitality in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

Its size was now about the same as the other bloodline powers, and it was even somewhat stronger.

The time has come!

Mo Yuan looked at the other three bloodline powers rampaging inside his body and sneered inwardly.

He had decided to make his move against them.

His first target was the Frieza Race bloodline!

Why not attack the Namekian bloodline first?

After observing them for the past few days,

Mo Yuan had discovered that the Namekian bloodline was not weak.

Of the three bloodlines, the weakest was actually the Frieza Race bloodline.

Then why were the Namekians so weak?

Mo Yuan realized that their bloodline wasn't too weak.

It was too powerful, which meant the conditions required to awaken it were also too demanding.

So demanding that they couldn't hope to meet them.

It was just like the Saiyans.

Awakening a powerful bloodline required extremely high conditions.

The Frieza Race was also powerful, but the potential of their bloodline was far inferior to that of the other two races.

Still, that made sense.

The Namekians called themselves the Dragon Clan. (In the original story, it was said that Dende was an outstanding member of the Dragon Clan.)

They could even create miraculous treasures like Dragon Balls.

And when he thought of Dragon God Zalama, who had created the Super Dragon Balls,

Mo Yuan strongly suspected that Dragon God Zalama was actually the ancestor of the Namekians.

Moreover, Dragon Balls had a certain characteristic.

When the person who created a Dragon Ball died, the Dragon Ball they created would also turn to stone.

Clearly, the Super Dragon Balls had not turned to stone.

Of course, someone might point out that after Earth's Kami died, Dende was still able to reactivate the Dragon Balls.

But there was another problem.

To activate a Dragon Ball, one also had to be strong enough to activate it.

If Dende were asked to activate the Super Dragon Balls, that would be impossible.

So even if Dragon God Zalama had died, there had to be a Namekian alive who was no weaker than him.

Now that he had chosen his target, Mo Yuan didn't hesitate any longer.

He controlled the white orb that belonged to the Earthlings' bloodline.

Under his control, the white orb transformed into a fierce, clawing dragon.

It lunged at the purple orb with blinding speed.

The purple orb hadn't even reacted

before the white dragon bit off a huge chunk.

Mo Yuan's feeling had been right.

The Earthlings' bloodline really could coexist with other bloodlines.

After the white dragon swallowed a mouthful of the purple orb, its once-pure white body took on a faint purple hue.

And it felt no rejection at all.

Mo Yuan couldn't help thinking of the process by which Cell had become perfect.

First, he had absorbed hundreds of thousands of Earthlings. Later, he had absorbed Lazuli and Lapis, the two strongest Earthlings.

Only then had he become perfect.

Could it be that this was actually a way to strengthen the Earthlings' bloodline within him?

Once the Earthlings' bloodline had grown strong enough, it would devour the other three bloodlines and make them its own.

That would allow it to become the ultimate perfect form.

To test his theory, Mo Yuan picked up the pace.

The ambushed purple orb was already powerless to resist.

Before long, the white dragon had swallowed it completely in a few bites.

The white dragon had been dyed a pale purple all over.

Mo Yuan turned his gaze toward the Saiyan bloodline.

It wasn't that he wanted to target the Saiyan bloodline first.

Rather, the golden orb belonging to the Saiyan bloodline had already transformed on its own into a golden Great Ape, glaring at the dragon with overwhelming fighting spirit!

If that's the case, then let's fight!

Mo Yuan looked at the golden Great Ape and felt the blood in his body begin to boil.

As if they had agreed beforehand,

Mo Yuan and the Great Ape attacked at the same time, perfectly in sync.

In no time, they were locked in combat.

There were no martial arts techniques.

Only the most primitive fighting style of wild beasts.

Mo Yuan controlled the dragon as it coiled around the Great Ape, then opened its jaws and bit hard into the ape's shoulder.

A chunk of golden light was bitten off.

The Great Ape, stung by the pain, refused to back down. It grabbed the dragon's body with one hand and threw a powerful punch at its head with the other.

But the dragon, which had already devoured the Frieza Race bloodline, was clearly much stronger.

Its four claws clamped tightly onto the Great Ape's body.

Its claws dug deep into the Great Ape.

As the Great Ape struck it, its claws also tore several chunks of "flesh" from the ape.

Moreover, the Great Ape's attacks hadn't actually done much damage.

By contrast, after the dragon tore away several chunks of flesh, the Great Ape was noticeably weaker.