Dragon Ball God Mu

Chapter 197: Small flyer from the Galactic Patrol

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The transformation of the gravity ship obviously cannot be completed overnight, which means that Muyang and Mexia will stay in Domini for a while. After discussion, the two decided to visit other planets first.

After taking out the Dominican silver spaceship, Mu Yang set the destination and rested in the spacecraft cabin with Mexia.

Originally, if you use teleportation, you can jump to another planet as quickly as possible. However, teleportation has a drawback, which is that you need to sense the opponent's energy.

Within the scope of the universe, if you want to clearly sense the aura of a certain place, the requirements for the user are extremely high. Either there is a powerful aura source in that place, or the user is extremely familiar with that place. Or maybe the caster has been to that place before, otherwise it would be very difficult to accurately locate it by teleportation.

By accident, it is easy to enter a very dangerous planet.

Coincidentally, this spaceship was what Muyang promised to give to Mexia, so at Mexia's strong request, they prepared to take an interstellar journey. After all, Mexia has never truly traveled among the stars in all these years.

Mexia felt very strange as she watched the stars on both sides keep flashing back, and soon even the shadows were no longer visible. It's just that the environment of the universe is actually very monotonous. If you see this scene too many times, the novelty will soon pass.

"Brother, haven't we arrived yet?"

Mexia lay on Muyang's shoulders, holding her chin with her hands, and her two calves were shaking up and down.

Mu Yang sat on the sofa and squinted his eyes contentedly: "It will be almost done in about four days."

"It will take another four days!" Mexia lowered her head in disappointment, looking listless.

"Didn't you say you wanted to travel to the stars?" Mu Yang was a little funny.

"But it's too boring." Mexia's eyes lit up, "Senior brother, let's practice consciousness. You can reduce your mental power to about the same as mine, and let's have a fight."

Mu Yang thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, treating it like a sparring match when they were children, to entertain Mexia.

"All right!"

Mexia's smile flew up from Mu Yang's shoulders and landed on the small coffee table opposite. Then she closed her eyes and connected her spiritual power with Mu Yang.

Soon, the two of them frowned, their whole bodies trembled slightly, and glistening beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

In the illusory consciousness space, the width of the world cannot be measured by reality, and two people are fighting fiercely in it. Inside, Mexia returned to normal human size. They fought together, fighting from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. After being freed from the restraints of the physical body, the figures became particularly agile in their movements.

This is a state of freedom and freedom.

Because the two men's mental bodies had about the same amount of power, they couldn't tell the difference for a long time. At this time, what they were competing against was their fighting skills.

Obviously, Mexia's skills cannot be compared with Mu Yang. After several competitions, Mu Yang stepped forward and put his hands on her chest. Mexia wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late. A wave of A blue Qigong wave surged out, instantly knocking it away.

Mexia exited the state of consciousness with a "wow" and began to breathe heavily. In fact her body doesn't need to breathe at all.

"Okay, okay, I lose." Mexia raised her body with her hands on her hands.

At this time, she felt that she was no match for her senior brother in every aspect. Not to mention combat power and skills, even her spiritual body was no match for her senior brother. Her status was getting lower and lower. Was she going to quietly work as a cook at home in the future? mother? Wow, I am so unwilling.

Mu Yang grabbed Mexia's body and put it in his hand, "Actually, all you need to do now is to train your mental strength. In the future, you will be reincarnated. How strong you will be in the future will also depend on how your body is."

Mexia's expression was startled: "You will definitely not be able to compare with your senior brother. When the time comes to start practicing from scratch, the gap between you and your senior brother will only get wider and wider."

"Who said that? Maybe you will be a super genius in the future!"

"How many do you think this is possible?" Mexia flattened his mouth and asked.

Mu Yang laughed and did not answer. To be honest, if he was reincarnated, unless a miracle happened, Mexia would really not be able to catch up with him. What is the probability of being a genius? Races in the universe generally have low combat effectiveness.

"But I will work hard. If my senior brother can step by step from a weak earthling to what he is now, I won't be any worse."

"I believe you." Mu Yang said.

Time passed day by day, and soon the spacecraft entered a planet with relatively advanced technology. The technology here is not as good as that of Dominion, but it is much more advanced than the earth. At least the difference can be seen from the jet locomotives flying in the sky and the three-dimensional traffic rails hovering in the sky.

The technology of this planet is about the same as that of the original Chinese and Western capitals.

Mu Yang and Mexia got off the spacecraft and looked around. The energy of the indigenous people here was only slightly higher than that of the people on Earth. After roughly determining the strength of the planet, the two flew towards a place with many people. .

Not to mention, the amusement facilities and trade markets on this planet are still very developed. In the next few days, Mu Yang also put aside the intense training and relaxed freely.

"Senior brother, look, I picked up a strange thing." Mexia shouted and flew from a distance.

"What did you pick up again?"

Muyang couldn't laugh or cry when he saw a small white bulging machine in Mexia's hand. Mexia seemed to often pick up strange things. If she hadn't picked up a dragon ball when she was a child, Mu Yang wouldn't have realized that the world she was in was a dragon ball world, and maybe she would just hang around Daqing Mountain when she got old.

Mexia held the small white machine floating in the air: "I don't know, I watched it fly from the universe, and then it kept wandering in the sky. Maybe it was some kind of detection machine."

"It's not as outrageous as what you said. Show it to me."

"for you."

Muyang took the small white machine from Mexia and weighed it in his hand. Suddenly, the small white machine shook violently, as if it detected some kind of signal, and its spherical shape began to change.

Mu Yang looked at it in surprise. It couldn't really be some kind of detection machine, right

Mexia, on the other hand, looked a little dumbfounded.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

A display probe appeared on the outside of the white machine, and then scanned Muyang and Mexia.

"The target has an energy value of 400 and does not meet the activation conditions. Ignore it!"

The white machine glanced at Mexia and simply ignored it. This series of electronic sound announcements made Mexia so angry that she wanted to smash it.

Then scan Muyang.

"Target, energy value 2200... 2400, cannot be detected in detail, meets the opening conditions! Di, open the query system... "

The white machine switched modes, and the original display probe switched to the other side.

"Connected to the underworld ruling database, the connection is successful, start testing!"

"Beep! The goal is kind, has great merit, passed the review in the underworld, now starts the broadcast of the Galaxy Patrol Organization..."

The strange electronic sound continued, seeming to say that Mu Yang passed their test, and then spit out a purple card from his stomach.

"Probe No. 75421 has discovered a powerful energy reaction source and is determined to be an intelligent life form of the Milky Way. We are now recruiting for you: No matter which planet you belong to, as long as you are a native life form of the Galaxy, do no evil, and have the consciousness to maintain the stability of the Galaxy, please get With this card, go to the headquarters of the Galaxy Patrol Organization in the center of the Galaxy and register as a free mercenary."

"Any free mercenary can take on Galaxy Patrol missions based on the registered card, and can also redeem corresponding rewards!"

"Galactic Patrol Organization, welcome you to join!"

After the broadcast ended, the little white robot sent the purple card it spat out to Mu Yang's hand, and then flew toward outer space with a swish.

Mu Yang and Mexia stared blankly at the little robot that flew higher and higher and gradually disappeared into the sky, their faces still a little confused.

"Hey, senior brother, this seems to be a recruitment advertisement." Mexia grabbed Muyang's hair.

Mu Yang nodded: "It's the Galaxy Patrol Organization."

"What organization is that, the police?" Mejia asked in confusion.

"Much more powerful than the police. The Galaxy Patrol Organization is a special organization that maintains the stability of the galaxy. Didn't you hear the detection process just now? That little robot can also connect to the inquiry system of the underworld."

But when did the Galaxy Patrol start distributing "little flyers"? With such a down-to-earth approach, are they facing a lot of pressure

(End of chapter)