Chapter 546 The Making of Super Dragon Balls, Salama
"Just like this guy, he is obviously not bad in strength. As long as he asks me to ask, he can also become one of the ancestor gods..."
"But he always follows Yamosi, causing trouble everywhere... He's not even a threat to the universe!"
Quan Wang laughed softly as he spoke, but when he saw the completely changed Quan Wang Temple, his eyes burst into tears and he almost cried.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My whole king's palace..."
After this battle, the entire universe has restored peace and tranquility.
Later, when it was time to award the rewards, King Quan found that there was really nothing to reward Yamosi.
In addition, Yamosi's position is already very high, and there is really nothing that can be rewarded.
As for Lin Qi, he was just a passerby from ancient times. What kind of reward did he want...
That's useless at all, it's better to have nothing at all.
Later, it was no big deal, as Lin Qi and Yamosi lived their carefree life on the ancestral star.
Occasionally go out to steal chickens and dogs, bah... to protect the peace of all universes.
Yamosi knows how to develop his own potential, and his warlike blood makes him stronger and stronger.
Lin Qi followed Yamosi's footsteps and soon entered the blue Ancient Super 7 form.
But it seemed that the two of them were on the pole, neither satisfied with their own state, and turned to thinking about how to enter the ancient super 8 form.
Among the Saiyans, Yamoshi also began to become famous, and his combat power remained the absolute No. 1.
Although he is said to be No. 1 under Quan Wang, Lin Qi feels that if he joins forces with Yamosi, he can defeat Quan Wang.
If they don't unite, as long as they are given some more opportunities, even if they are alone, they will not be far from the king.
The Quanwang Palace after renovation.
King Quan looked at the three Ancestral Gods in front of him, plus the lazy Lin Qi, and asked everyone to brainstorm a solution.
"In short, in order to prevent the core area of the universe and some important people from being destroyed... you must find a way to solve this problem!"
"We can't let the Dark King come and go so easily like last time!"
The high priest remained silent and did not speak. Salama's eyes were wandering around absentmindedly, and Yamosi's confused face clearly did not understand what the king meant.
Lin Qi, on the other hand, was knocking melon seeds as big as a plate leisurely, "Then why did you call me here? I'm not a god!"
"They say this is brainstorming!" Quan Wang's flat face almost wrinkled into a ball, "You are my friend..."
"Oh..." Lin Qi shut up and continued to eat melon seeds.
Fuck your sister’s friends!
This made Lin Qi also think about it. When he met Quan Wang for the first time, wasn't the person Quan Wang called 'him' actually himself? !
"Hey...go and call the angels and gods of destruction..." King Quan looked at the four useless guys in front of him, and then ordered the high priest to call for more people.
With more people, there will be more methods. After discussion, this great and important task was handed over to Salama.
Create a sacred object that can make wishes to prevent any unexpected events.
After all, Salama is very good at magic, and Magister Demicula is also his subordinate, so it will be relatively easy to make.
Yes, Demecula at this time in ancient times had not yet rebelled!
Although the production plan of Super Dragon Ball has been put on the agenda, there are still many difficulties.
For example, how many dragon balls are good, how to distinguish them, the size and shape of a dragon ball, what kind of magic crystal is used to make...
The recovery time limit after one use...and other issues!
Of course, Lin Qi didn't want to join in, lest King Quan and the high priest would notice anything was wrong.
He should just be a little transparent!
The purpose of creating Super Dragon Balls is to facilitate recovery from uncontrollable endings encountered in the future.
Of course, these angels, Kaiōshin, Great Priest, and Salama together can also restore some aspects of the universe, but their abilities are limited.
No matter how much King Quan urged, Salama didn't just say that he could make the Super Dragon Ball.
These nonsense have nothing to do with Lin Qi!
As time passed in the peaceful days, many new races in the universe began to rise, and Lin Qi followed Yamosi to fight again...
Bah, protect the peace of the universe!
Lin Qi was so happy that he couldn't think about Shu. He was still thinking about the mouse Kutra or Sun Wukong...
The days in ancient times were so fragrant and unrestrained.
After traveling to many universes, Lin Qi also discovered how proud it is to be a Saiyan.
Look... the area it occupies alone is 5 universes, accounting for nearly one-third.
第16、17、18宇宙，连带着还有第6、7宇宙！
Because of their warlike nature, the Saiyans wiped out many races. The name "Fighting Nation" has appeared since then!
The trouble came back, but Yamosi was very measured and didn't cause too much trouble, so some gods of destruction turned a blind eye.
Basically, if there is no big event that destroys the universe or threatens the status of gods, everyone will give Yamoxi a face.
But this kind of peace did not last long.
The story begins with the arrival of the Dark King and Salama's sudden disappearance.
In the renovated King's Palace.
Lin Qi was still holding the snacks he loved to eat recently, a large melon seed standing at the bottom of the throne with Yamosi.
Yamoxi still held the watermelon bigger than his head, taking a few bites from time to time, and the watermelon juice splashed everywhere.
The great priest had his hands behind his back, his eyes were watching his nose, his nose was watching his heart, and his ears were not hearing anything outside the window.
Quan Wang was sitting on a high seat. Faced with what these three people were doing, his little face could hardly maintain a calm expression.
"So... what do you think?!" King Quan no longer relied on Salama for everything, and he began to reuse the three people in front of him.
"I don't know..." Yamosi shook off the question very bluntly. He could fight, but he never used his brain.
"Well...it has nothing to do with me!" Lin Qi continued to peel his own melon seeds, one batch at a time.
"I think it's not easy to draw conclusions yet. Salama might have been involved in something at that time..."
The high priest could only accept what Quan Wang said helplessly and expressed an opinion that was not a suggestion, "Otherwise, wait and see..."
"It's really troublesome. Why don't you just ask Salama?" Yamosi scratched his head irritably.
"It's hard to ask... What could be more important than protecting the king?!" The great priest retorted to Lin Qi with disapproval.
"The three greatest dangers in life..." Yamosi took a bite of watermelon and said without changing his expression.
Lin Qi spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth and could no longer hold back his smile, "Hahahaha..."