Wumu and Ganazi flew side by side above the winding Snake Way, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded like flowing water.
Ganazi looked at Wumu, with curiosity and confusion shining in his eyes.
He turned his face sideways and asked with a slight hesitation, "Master Wumu, what kind of moves are these Kaioken and Spirit Bomb?"
I was watching the conversation between Wumu and King Kai earlier, and Ganazi was confused.
Wumu smiled softly, a deep light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly explained, "Kaioken is a technique that can greatly increase strength in a short period of time, but it will cause the body to feel severe pain after use. And Spirit Bomb is an energy ball formed by condensing natural energy. Only people with a righteous mind can control it. For evil people, they cannot resist this pure power. Even if Spirit Bomb accidentally hits a righteous person, it will not cause any harm."
Hearing this, Ganazi's eyes widened even more, his expression full of shock and disbelief.
He had seen how to use Qi in Planet Yardrat, but he never thought that there was such a magical technique in King Kai.
Thinking of Saiyan's straight-forward fighting style that only pursued destructive power in the past, he couldn't help but feel a bit bitter and helpless in his heart, and secretly complained, "It seems that our Saiyan is really too rough."
Wumu noticed Ganazi's confusion and turned his head slightly, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes. "So, Ganazi, what do you think is the purpose of me coming here to practice these skills?"
Ganazi was stunned by this sudden question, and then he started thinking seriously. His brows were furrowed, obviously trying to find a reasonable answer.
After a while, he asked cautiously, "Then, Master Wumu, are you really here just to practice these skills?"
A complicated light flashed in Wumu's eyes, and he was about to speak, but at this moment, they had already flown to the end of Snake Way's flight.
Wumu turned around and landed first at the door of the King Yemma's Palace. Ganazi followed closely behind, full of curiosity about what Wumu had not finished, but he knew that some words might only remain unknown in Wumu's heart.
In the dark and solemn King Yemma's Palace, King Yemma's huge body is sitting on a high throne, holding a vermilion brush in his hand, and is concentrating on correcting the soul register.
Every name carries the past of a life, and every modification is related to the fate of a soul.
There was an awe-inspiring atmosphere in the air inside the temple.
Wumu and Ganazi slowly walked into this solemn hall and walked to the feet of King Yemma. Wumu raised his head with a hint of awe in his eyes.
"Sir King Yemma, could you please inform Kami? Ask him to pick us up." Wumu's voice echoed in the empty hall, seeming to have a trace of echo.
Although Wumu has mastered the skills of Instant Transmission, the weak Qi on Earth and the strength he has not yet reached limit the scope of his abilities.
What's more, Underworld does not belong to the same dimension as the universe, and his Instant Transmission is almost useless here.
He plans to summarize all his skills after returning to Earth this time and look for possibilities for improvement.
King Yemma lowered his head and glanced at Wumu, his eyes as deep as black holes seemed to be able to see through everything, "Oh, it's you! Have you found King Kai?" His voice was low and powerful, and he immediately began to summon Kami, "God of the Earth, come here."
Soon, a figure quickly appeared in the hall, it was Kami. His expression looked a little surprised. "You are ready so quickly?! Have everything been done?" Kami opened his mouth wide, obviously surprised by Wumu's efficiency.
Wumu nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Please Kami, please take us back."
Kami nodded and turned to King Yemma and said, "Sir King Yemma, since their affairs have been settled, I will take them away first."
Wumu and Ganazi also bowed slightly to express their gratitude to King Yemma.
King Yemma just said "hmm" and then continued to lower his head and correct the name list in his hand, as if their departure was just a scene in his daily life.
Following the leadership of Kami, Wumu and Ganazi gradually disappeared outside the gate of the King Yemma's Palace.
The silence in the hall returned to the previous state, with only the deep brush strokes of King Yemma echoing in the empty hall.
Earth, Lookout.
In the center of this Lookout, the figures of Kami, Wumu and Ganazi slowly appeared.
Kami held the magic staff with a bit of hesitation and expectation in his eyes. He turned to Wumu, "Wumu, what are your plans next? Will you leave the earth?"
Wumu raised his eyebrows in slight surprise. He looked at Kami in confusion, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes. "Kami, you seem to have something on your mind. It doesn't matter if you just tell me."
Kami moved the staff slowly, as if sorting out his thoughts, and finally said, "Actually... I have decided that after World Martial Arts Tournament is over, I plan to find someone to take my place. By then, can you take me to Planet Namek? I want to see with my own eyes what my hometown is like."
Wumu nodded and replied with a smile, "Of course, I also plan to watch World Martial Arts Tournament."
A grateful smile appeared on Kami's face, "Thank you, Wumu."
Wumu waved his hand gently and said calmly, "You're welcome, I also plan to drop by Grand Elder of Planet Namek."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wumu suddenly looked around, as if he was looking for something. He turned to Kami, with a trace of expectation in his eyes. "Kami, can you take me to Hyperbolic Time Chamber? I want to practice some practice there."
Kami was slightly surprised. He didn't understand how Wumu knew the existence of Hyperbolic Time Chamber, but he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded, "Well, come with me."
With that said, Kami turned around and walked towards the depths of Lookout, with a steady and mysterious pace.
Wumu followed closely, with brisk steps, and Ganazi followed them quietly, with eyes full of curiosity, and then the three of them walked into Lookout.
As they walked, the scene inside Lookout gradually unfolded. The murals depicted ancient mythological stories, and the stone pillars were carved with complex patterns. Every step seemed to have traveled through the long river of time. There was an ancient and sacred atmosphere in the air, which made people involuntarily lower their tone of voice, and their hearts were filled with awe.
They finally came to a seemingly ordinary room that concealed endless secrets.
Kami stopped and pointed to a door decorated with mysterious symbols. "This is Hyperbolic Time Chamber. You can practice as much as you want here. The time is different from the outside world. I hope you can gain something."
Wumu nodded, with a firm light shining in his eyes. He knew the importance of this practice to him.
Before entering the room, he turned around and thanked Kami with a smile, and then he and Ganazi stepped into the mysterious door and disappeared into the light.