A lot of things will happen in a year. One year in the Spiritual Time Room is enough for Sun Wukong, who has already used the Spiritual Time Room and can only use it for one day, to break through the sky. Similarly, a lot of things happen in a day in the outside world. After the report about Sarul appeared on Dongdu TV, citizens watching TV all over the world began to be frightened. They had just lived a peaceful life, but they never thought that another evil monster would appear on the earth and bring everyone The turmoil can be imagined. Today¡¯s Dongdu is in a mess due to Shalu¡¯s wanton destruction, especially on the originally bustling streets. Now no one dares to take to the streets, making the city a dead place. At this time, Cellu had already changed his target. He found an open space on the outskirts of Dongdu and built the arena for the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the world. He used destruction and killing as a way to vent his fun. Several surrounding villages were playing in his game. In the process, the destroyed flying ashes were annihilated. With Shahru's wanton destruction and his aimless killings, panic has spread all over the world. People are worried and afraid. If this guy continues like this, the originally peaceful world will be in turmoil. , putting everyone in dire straits. "Your Majesty, if you don't get rid of that guy Shahru as soon as possible, there will be big trouble!" A strong man in military uniform said anxiously to the king who was sitting on a chair wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. The king nodded. Of course he knew how chaotic the current situation was. The piles of documents on the table were all about that guy Shalu. He didn't know where this powerful monster Cell came from. He didn't even know how to stop his behavior. ¡°What did he say on TV?¡± The king rubbed his temples with his hands and said while relieving the pressure. The man in military uniform standing there replied: "He said that he will hold the world's best martial arts event in two days. If no one can defeat him, he will cause disaster to the world." "In your opinion, who can Deal with this guy?" The king sighed, looked directly at the man, and asked. The man in military uniform thought for a while, seemed to have thought of something, and said excitedly to the king: "Your Majesty the King. Have you forgotten Mr. Satan, the champion of this boxing fighting competition? He was also the champion of the previous World's Best Martial Arts Tournament. "Satan?" Hearing this, the king tried hard to recall this familiar name in his mind. An image of an unshaven middle-aged man seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The man in military uniform said with certainty: "I have seen the strength of Satan. With his power, he will definitely defeat that monster called Cellul and then protect the peace of the earth!" "Oh?" The king's eyes rolled in his sockets. lock up. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Go and call Satan. It seems that the future of the earth depends on him!" At this moment, in a fitness club where people practice martial arts. A middle-aged man wearing a brown martial arts club, with obvious muscle lines, a strong body, sharp eyes, but very sloppy hair and beard, shouted out, and launched a rapid punch and kick attack on the sandbag in front of him, each punch impacting There will be a bang, bang, bang sound on the surface of the sandbag. Showing his powerful punch "Mr. Satan, wipe your sweat!" A young boy also wearing martial arts uniform took a towel and handed it to the middle-aged man who was dripping with sweat, and said with admiration. This middle-aged man. It was none other than the winner of the last World's Best Martial Arts Tournament, the owner of this martial arts guild¡ªSatan. Satan took the towel, casually wiped the sweat on his face, and said with a laugh: "I feel full of power now. I can split more than ten layers of stone slabs with one punch!" "As expected of Mr. Satan ." The young boy swallowed and looked excitedly at Satan's bandaged palm. He imagined how the man standing in front of him would split dozens of layers of stone slabs. At this moment, the phone in the clubhouse rang. Satan walked over and answered the phone amidst the noise of ringing. "Huh?" Satan's expression changed, and his mouth opened slightly, as if something very serious had happened on the other end of the phone. After hanging up the phone, the expression on Satan's face was very solemn. He never expected that the king would personally call him, asking him to participate in the world's best martial arts tournament and defeat the evil monster Cell. "Hmph! I am the most powerful man in the whole world." Satan clenched his fists, looked at the golden belt hanging on the wall of the club, and thought secretly in his heart. ¡ At this time, Sun Wukong has come out, and the others have not yet come out of the Spiritual Time Room.?Come out. Sun Wukong did not go to find trouble with Shahru alone, but waited for others to come out. He knew deeply that the tragedy that should have happened had already happened, and what he should do now was not to take risks now, but to wait for his son, Sun Wufan, to spend the last day, which was a year of practice. Ten thousand low-quality fairy beans and one year will drastically change Sun Wukong's strength, but even for a Saiyan, it will be more difficult to improve his strength later on. Son Goku has realized the form of Super Saiyan 2. However, he always felt that there seemed to be something missing in that form, and it was not a true Super Saiyan II. He feels that only his son, Son Gohan, who has a power that even Son Goku would be surprised to see hidden in his body, can become a true Super Saiyan II. The gap between Super Saiyan One and Super Saiyan Two is worlds apart. Even Son Goku, who has reached an incredible level at the stage of Super Saiyan One, dare not say that he can defeat Super Saiyan Two. Two days, although it sounds very short, a lot of things happened during that period. The appearance of Cell not only brought chaos to Dongdu, but also reminded people all over the world of the great Demon King Piccolo who once committed many evil deeds and wanted to rule the earth! Even compared to the Great Demon King Piccolo, Cell's existence is more evil and terrifying. He takes time out every day to destroy buildings in the city, and relies on killing to satisfy himself and get his pleasure The news broadcast on TV in the past two days is all about Shahru, and what happened is nothing more than that. The villages were destroyed by him, and there was the bad news that the king kept sending armed troops but all of them were killed. However, for these citizens who are looking forward to peace, the only good news in the past two days is that the last world's best martial arts champion, the famous martial arts master Mr. Satan, will participate in this sandstorm. The martial arts meeting held by Lu. On TV, all the panic-stricken citizens witnessed Satan¡¯s feat of breaking dozens of stone slabs with one palm! In this turbulent period, Satan's coming forward is like a powerful booster, making everyone feel that the end of the world has not come, and there seems to be a glimmer of light and hope! It can be said that Satan's participation in this martial arts meeting is in response to the people's wishes. As the saying goes, a thousand calls come out On this middle-aged man whose exposure rate has skyrocketed, the hope of the whole world is placed, and everyone is silently Pray, pray that Satan can destroy this monster Shalu! At the same time, in order to face Cell, who has opened the arena, all the partners who have defended the earth have put in their efforts and sweat in the spiritual time room. No matter how much stronger you can become in two days - or two years, at least becoming stronger can play a significant role at critical moments and increase your chances of winning against the enemy. The wind and sand are blowing, the strong sun hangs high in the blue cloud sky, and the brilliant light irradiates the earth. The heat makes the air a little sticky, making the vision a little hazy A house about several hundred square meters in size The huge arena is located in an open space on the outskirts between the Eastern Capital and the Western Capital. The arena is vast and vast, far beyond the arena built by the world's number one martial arts club back then. It looks like a large-scale martial arts arena Lined with floor tiles, solid arena barriers, and a ring floating in mid-air, exuding all over the body. Cellu exudes a suffocating evil aura! At this moment, Cellu was the same as when he fought Sun Wukong before, with disgusting dark green skin, a pair of orange eyes shining with cold light, and a cold and ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth with a scarlet tongue sticking out. The man was like a stranger, standing in the center of the vast arena, making the whole world seem to surround him. The wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, and the strong sunlight shone on Shalu's figure. The ground was covered with gold, as if there was a thin veil, but the black shadow shrouded it, full of ominous restlessness. ¡¡. ¡°Hmph, Sun Wukong, this arena is prepared for you! If you show up, I will defeat you like a fly!¡± Shahru¡¯s face became colder, and his eyes narrowed slightly, which was breathtaking. A chill shot out of his eyes, and as he spoke, the evil aura around him made some birds passing by in the sky turn around and fly away. At this time, a spacious and large military off-road vehicle drove from a short distance away. The sound of the rumbling engine and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground came to Shahru's ears through the cold wind. "A bunch of trash that doesn't know how to live or die!" Shahru's eyes glanced at the off-road vehicle that drove over, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, full of dissatisfactionSaid in a low voice. When the off-road vehicle slowly stopped in the arena, Tianshalu sneered. Before the protagonist he was waiting for arrived, he didn't expect that some small bugs would arrive first. He didn¡¯t pay attention to those little bugs at all. Shahru stood with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring those people. (To be continued)