Refusing to Be Enslaved

When Son Wuling woke up in the morning, he felt as if his body was being pressed down by a heavy force. He was completely powerless, didn't want to move, was in a lot of pain, and even felt a strong sense of dizziness.

"Take a moment to quiet down and clear your mind!"

Suddenly, Kusu's voice entered his mind, prompting him to quickly adjust his rhythm and calm himself down. The dizziness in his mind slowly disappeared, and the pain in his body also seemed to dissipate a lot.

At this moment, Kusu was holding half a watermelon and started eating it directly with a spoon. As soon as she spat out the watermelon seeds, they turned into dust and disappeared.

"Miss Kusu, what are you doing in my room?"

Son Wuling looked lazy and let himself be, not wanting to move at all. He swore that his previous training was the most terrifying he had ever seen, and he still felt a chill when he thought about it, as if he wanted to vomit.

Kusu picked up her spoon and replied, "Didn't I tell you, just call me Kusu? I knew you'd wake up around this time. You've been asleep for four days. Son Gohan and Ryan will probably be asleep for another three days."

"That long? Kusu, your training is really tough!"

Son Wuling gave a very forced smile. He was so tired that even stretching out his hand was extremely difficult.

"Don't even think about using Senzu Beans to recover or anything like that; it won't do your body any good. Just enjoy this feeling."

Kusu immediately saw through Son Wuling's Son Wuling to swallow back all the words he had to say.

Kusu scooped out a spoonful of watermelon flesh and handed it to Son Wuling, asking, "Want a bite? Eating watermelon like this feels really refreshing. Don't worry, there are no seeds in this spoonful."

"That's troublesome!"

Son Wuling opened his mouth and obediently accepted the food that Kusu was feeding him!

As Kusu put the watermelon into Son Wuling's mouth, she asked curiously, "Are you training so hard just to fight Lucifer? Well, I can tell you with certainty that Lucifer is stronger than me, and even my father might not be a match for him. Fighting him would really mean death. Leading my father and Kronos out of chaos and establishing order is no easy feat."

"Well..."

Son Wuling sighed and laughed, "I do want to fight him, but more than that, I'm unwilling to accept it. He can't just take my daughter away like that! I absolutely won't allow it!"

hiss...

Son Wuling was so agitated that any movement caused him to experience pain all over his body.

"I will protect my family, I will kill that bastard, and more importantly, I will not be a slave. I don't care what others think, I will never be a slave, even if it means being torn to pieces and my soul is scattered."

The resolute voice caused a glint of light to flash in Kusu's eyes. Her slightly trembling gaze fell upon Son Wuling, whose eyes were shining brightly, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.

She had seen many humans fight against this, but unlike the rebellious gazes she had seen before, which had no effect on her, Lucifer was different. Now, apart from Angel and the God of Destruction, many other gods were observing and remaining neutral.

For humanity, Lucifer's rule was a disaster, but for the gods, it increased their power, allowing them to enslave humanity at will. The reason Lucifer remained hesitant was due to the power of the Grand Minister.

Kusu laughed and said, "Even the Super Shenron is remaining neutral and observing, but I didn't expect you to still be persisting in fighting Lucifer. I think I understand why the Zeno- King views the universe from a human perspective."

"Humans are not slaves to God, so I must reach the realm of Spatial Loop, whether for my family or for those humans who refuse to be enslaved, I must defeat Lucifer!"

Son Wuling had regained some strength. Although he was still feeling unwell, he was able to sit up. This time, their training was not just for fighting; it concerned the fate of humanity and its future.

After feeding Kusu Son Wuling one last bite of watermelon, Kesi stood up, placed the watermelon beside the bed, and put the last bite in her mouth. Her melodious voice, youthful yet full of confidence, reached our ears. "I don't know if others can do it, but Son Wuling, as long as you pass my training, I believe you can definitely reach that absolute Supreme Realm. Get some rest; the watermelon is yours."

After saying that, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, took the Kusu, and instantly left Son Wuling's room, leaving only the empty Kusu shell that she had eaten, leaving Son Wuling speechless.

Half a month has passed since the last special training session, and everyone gathered once again on Mount Paozu.

Vegeta and Son Goku listened to Kusu's advice and haven't done any training for the past two weeks, allowing themselves to empty their minds and bodies.

"Everyone's here. In that case, let's continue training!"

As Kusu struck the ground with her staff, the freshwater lake beneath her feet was once again the one that had terrified Son Wuling, Son Gohan, Ryan half a month ago.

"It seems everyone has been diligently following my instructions over the past two weeks. So, let's continue!"

As Kusu raised her staff high, her youthful voice fell, and this time, Son Wuling, Son Gohan, and Ryan didn't shout like they had last time. After falling into the water, the three of them gritted their teeth, looked at the suddenly surging waves, and slowly closed their eyes.

puff...

The waves swept the three of them up in an instant, separating them completely. About half an hour later, Son Gohan and Ryan began to scream in agony, unable to hold on any longer.

Splash...

Unlike Son Gohan and Ryan, Son Wuling's body rose and fell with the waves, calm and serene, as he gently swam through the sea.

Ryan, able to catch his breath slightly on the water's surface, looked at Son Wuling and shouted, "Father, how did you do that?! Whoaah..."

A dizzying wave swept Ryan up again, and he felt dizzy again.

Son Wuling spread his arms wide, his body moving steadily with the waves. Compared to his first miserable and pathetic state, Son Wuling quickly grasped the key points and successfully completed his second training.

"When defending, you must be as still as the sky. Don't let the environment affect you. The waves in this lake are as Disorder and disorderly as space itself, completely without any pattern. That's why they've thrown you off balance. Gohan, Ryan, you're both too used to using routines and techniques to plan your moves, which is why you can't calm yourselves down."

Son Wuling's voice was deep and resonant, clearly reaching the ears of Son Gohan and Ryan. The foundation he and Son Goku had built from their childhood training allowed him to achieve the same result on the second attempt after they had already connected.

Call out!

Son Wuling's figure disappeared into the lake beneath his feet, only to be teleported back by Kusu using Spatial Transfer.

"Son Wuling, you've passed your second training session. Now it's time for your final practice."

Kusu released Son Wuling from his restraints and dried his soaking wet clothes.

"Hey, I did it! I caught one! I caught one, Miss Kusu! I caught a fish!"

Suddenly, Son Goku's shout came, and the fishing rod in Son Goku hand was enveloped by Son Goku qi. On the fishhook made of qi, there was a big fish, which was still struggling and thrashing its tail.

"What?"

Son Goku's shouts filled Rose, Vegeta, and the others with disbelief; they had actually been hoisted up.

Tien Shinhan, Yamcha, and the others remained silent. They had escaped with bait but hadn't caught a single fish. Now, Son Goku had caught a fish before them.