"I know you will definitely ask me why I don't fight with you." Wumu's eyes seemed to be anticipating the question, and his eyes became deep, as if he was looking at him, but also as if he was looking at some distant future.
He continued slowly, "I can change many things, but this is the only thing I cannot change. What's more, this is your battle. It is the fate of you and that person. I believe that I will defeat those people."
Son Goku scratched his head. Although Wumu's words were a bit obscure, he understood the last sentence of encouragement. He clenched his fists, and the flame of determination ignited in his eyes, "I will definitely protect the earth!"
The photo of Wumu continued, "In Pendulum Room, there is the method you need to become stronger. You need to pass the test I left behind to gain that power."
Son Goku took a deep breath and looked firmly at the photo of Wumu, "I understand, and I will do my best!"
The image of Wumu gradually dissipated and turned into wisps of silvery white light, finally converging into a clock exuding mysterious brilliance in the air.
Son Goku walked forward and looked at the clock carefully. The dial of the clock was engraved with complex runes, as if it contained endless secrets.
He stretched out his hand and touched the clock lightly, and instantly felt a powerful force pouring into his body. It felt like a torrent, quickly filling his body.
The light of the clock became brighter and brighter, finally surrounding him completely. Son Goku closed his eyes, feeling the surge of power, feeling nervous and excited at the same time.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a strange place.
The Sky Manipulation here is gloomy, and there is a depressing atmosphere in the air.
Son Goku looked around and found that the surrounding scene seemed familiar, but also seemed extremely unfamiliar.
He was shocked and murmured to himself, "This is...Red Ribbon Army base."
Suddenly, a strong wave of energy struck, as if an invisible sharp blade cut through the silent Sky Manipulation.
He turned around suddenly, his eyes blazing, and he saw a tall figure emerging in front of him.
It was a warrior in black armor, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.
"Are you Son Goku?" The soldier's voice was low and cold, with a hint of disdain and provocation, as if he was examining an insignificant ant.
Son Goku's eyes were sharp, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but on the surface he seemed calm and calm, "Yes, I am Son Goku."
The soldier sneered and rushed towards Son Goku at a speed that was elusive.
A black streak of Inazuma seemed to streak through the air, approaching instantly.
Son Goku reacted quickly and crossed his hands to block the opponent's attack.
The fists of the two collided together, making a loud noise, and a powerful shock wave shattered the surrounding ground, causing gravel to fly and dust to fly.
Son Goku felt the opponent's power and couldn't help but feel shocked, "So strong! Is this the test left by Wumu?"
He thought to himself, quickly adjusted his posture, and launched a counterattack.
The figures of the two people kept intertwining in the air, and every collision caused a strong wave of energy.
The soldiers' attacks became more and more fierce, coming like a storm, but Son Goku never flinched. His eyes shone with a determined light, like an eternal flame.
He kept looking for the opponent's flaws, and finally in a fierce collision, Son Goku seized the opportunity and punched the warrior in the chest.
That punch was like Thunderous Might, with endless power, like the momentum of a dragon soaring thousands of miles.
The soldier was knocked back several steps, a trace of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Son Goku would be able to find his weakness in such a short period of time.
The warrior's breathing became rapid, and an obvious crack appeared on the armor.
Son Goku didn't give the opponent any chance to breathe. He quickly followed up and launched a series of fierce attacks.
His fists fell like a violent storm, each punch carrying the power of thunder. The warrior was forced to retreat, and his body was shaking.
In the end, the soldier was knocked to the ground by Son Goku, letting out a painful groan.
His body was twitching on the ground, and the cracks in his armor were getting bigger and bigger, as if it would collapse at any time.
"You win." The warrior's voice was low and weak.
After saying that, his figure gradually dissipated and turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing into the air.
Son Goku looked at the place where the warrior disappeared, filled with doubts.
"What's next?"
He stepped into the base, and the sight in front of him shocked him. There were corpses everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Son Goku is a little solemn. Although he knows that the scene here may be designed by Wumu, he still has some palpitations. Every corpse seems to be telling a tragic story, and every drop of blood seems to be accusing endless sins.
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and continued to move forward. The buildings in the base were dilapidated, and the walls were covered with bullet holes and scorch marks.
As Son Goku deepened step by step, the scene in front of us gradually became clearer.
In the center of the hall, a huge machine cabin stood quietly, exuding a cold metallic luster.
Son Goku approached, and the machine door slowly opened, revealing a man with closed eyes inside, his body covered with various wires.
Son Goku was startled, the person in front of him was exactly the same as himself.
There was a strong shock and doubt in his heart, and he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Is this me?"
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, his eyes as sharp as knives, staring straight at Son Goku.
Son Goku's heart tightened, and he immediately took a few steps back, assumed an attack posture, and looked alert.
The man pulled out the wires from his body, showed an evil smile on his face, and said in a low and provocative voice, "Son Goku!"
Son Goku frowned and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?!"
"I'm Kakarot! That's you." Kakarot sneered, his tail exposed from behind, and he flicked it gently, creating a breeze.
Son Goku looked at the tail with a trace of nostalgia in his heart, and then stared at Kakarot solemnly, trying to sense his breath.
However, the aura he felt was not very strong, which made him even more confused.
Suddenly, Kakarot yelled, "Fivefold Kaioken!"
His whole body was instantly wrapped in red aura, and his aura surged. His whole body was like a burning flame, rushing straight towards Son Goku.
Before Son Goku could react, Kakarot's hand had already grabbed his head and pushed him back crazily.
The two figures walked through the hall like Inazuma, constantly smashing through the walls, causing gravel to scatter and dust to fly.
"What kind of move is this? Why is it suddenly strengthened so much?" Son Goku was confused and struggled desperately, but he couldn't get rid of Kakarot's hand.
Boom!
Kakarot pushed Son Goku hard into a hill. The hill collapsed instantly, and the huge impact shook the ground. Son Goku was buried in the rubble.
Kakarot folded his arms and stood aside muttering to himself, "You have to learn it quickly, there are two more levels to come."
Son Goku flew out of the pile of rocks, hovering in the air, staring at Kakarot with bright eyes.
He felt that the guy's aura was a little weird, like a short-lived burning power. Although it was powerful, it didn't last long.
"However, if I can learn this trick, the crisis in a year will be gone." Son Goku secretly made up his mind and his eyes became firmer.