Dragon Ball: Reincarnated Son Goku Brother

"Well!"

The Yin Huo had just entered, and Borikley's whole body was like a waterfall, sweat dripping out non-stop.

Veins popped all over his body, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

pain~
hot~
Confused~
Three feelings crazily pounded his body and spirit.

Gritting his teeth, he struggled to make a sound.

"Gah~ it hurts~ it hurts too much."

Trembling all over, the vitality in the body frantically gathered at the yin fire, surrounding it heavily.

After about 3 hours, Borikley got a little better.

With trembling hands, he reached into his bosom, touched the fairy beans, and slowly put them into his mouth to chew.

For this usually insignificant movement, Borikley actually took a minute.

"This is really inhuman torture."

With chapped lips, while chewing on the jelly beans, Berikley opened his mouth to try to relieve his pain.

There is no way, this is only the first step, entering the body.

What comes next will be even more disconcerting.

He wants to bring Yin fire into his heart.

But this time, he dare not.

It's not because I don't want to, but because I don't dare.

The vitality in his body has been completely wrapped in the yin fire, and there is no extra vitality anymore.

"System, what should I do?"

[Three Dantians. 】

"No, Dantian is not a good place for Yinhuo."

[It can be stored temporarily, so that the energy in the body can adapt to the Yin fire. 】

"What if it takes root?"

This time, the system did not reply immediately, but remained silent for a long time.

[After deduction, the possibility is as high as 87%]

Berikley was speechless.

Normally, he could still swear, since the system knew his nature anyway.

But now his whole body is in pain, and he has no more strength and energy to support him to do this.

"There is no other way."

[Just maintain it until you get used to it, until you can enter your heart. 】

Even though he was completely weak, Borikli's face changed drastically when he heard the system's words.

Flatly refuse.

"No, if this happens, I will become a useless person."

[No, the physical body you control now, even ordinary people can't beat you. 】

"Can you fly?"

[Can't do it. 】

"Can the monster come and defeat him?"

【no! 】

"That won't work."

Borrick outright rejected the suggestion.

All my energy is restrained, what should I do if I go outside?
He hadn't forgotten that there was an old bastard watching him all the time outside.

If he loses his strength, he will be like a sticky fish when he goes out, ready to be slaughtered.

[The system has no other choice, or take it to heart now. 】

"Fuck, you want me to die and wait for the next master."

[Also possible. 】

Brackley: .
Forget it, I don't have the general knowledge of the system.

He tilted his head and thought carefully.

His body is now full of vitality to maintain the Yin fire from harming his body, which also makes him completely unable to mobilize any extra vitality.

If Yin Huo is transported to Dantian, it will be undertaken by meteorites and satellites.

According to the system, in one's dantian, meteorites and satellites are entities, bearing only Yinhuo, or trapped Yinhuo, and meteorites and satellites have long adapted to the attributes of Yinhuo, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

What he was worried about was that if Yinhuo took root in his dantian, it would be troublesome.

"Hey, why can't I control my physical body?"

He let out a long sigh.

There is simply no one to teach him.

Gather your mind, grit your teeth, and follow the system's suggestion.

If you don't save your strength, if you are caught up by a black-robed and purple-eyed puppet, you will be embarrassed, and you may die.

This is completely different from the suppression force of the gravity ring.

He can take the initiative to undo the suppression at any time, but if all the vitality is used to suppress Yin Yinhuo, then he has no way to solve it.

Control the vitality in the body again, and transfer the yin fire to his Tanzhong acupoint.

There is no way, but this is the most suitable dantian, and the support of the upper and lower dantians is also fast.

As soon as Yinhuo entered Tanzhong acupoint, the rotation speed of meteorites and satellites in the three dantians suddenly accelerated.

"What's going on here? Could it be that it's not under my control, so why should I cultivate?"

Borakley looked at the changes in his dantian with the desire to cry.

All this once again exceeded his cognition.

His crying didn't affect the changes in Dantian at all.

A clearly visible silver silk thread extends from the upper and lower dantian respectively, directly connecting to the satellite and meteorite at Tanzhong acupoint in the middle dantian.

The middle dantian was also unambiguous, and when the silk thread was connected to the body, a silver thread also extended out, entwining the Yin Huo tightly.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't."

Seeing that Zhong Dantian was like a hooligan trapping Yinhuo tightly, Borikley shouted anxiously.

If the yin fire is trapped in the middle dantian, it will become inevitable to take root.

But he didn't intend to do so.

Yinhuo Yinhuo, no matter how yin it is, belongs to fire.

Or a special flame.

I remember correctly,
heart belongs to fire,
Lungs are gold,
Kidney belongs to water,
Liver is wood,
The spleen belongs to soil.

Yin fire should go to the heart.

Mobilize vitality and constantly interfere with the satellites of Zhongdantian.

Fortunately, the satellite that he cannot control can be disturbed by his vitality.

Let it loosen the entanglement of Yin Huo.

"What is this called? Why do I feel that there are more and more weird things in my body?"

Except for vitality, there is currently no sign of rebellion, and he has no control over the rest.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until a brief balance was formed.

"It's okay, let's solve it later!"

Berikley stood up, patted his butt, raised his hand and sniffed.

"It stinks."

I complained to myself, and left the stone room without even thinking about it.

After going out, when he returned to the gossip stove, only Sun Wufan was left alone waiting for him.

"You're out."

"Well, thank you, you helped me speak."

Sun Wuhan smiled and pursed his lips.

"You want to ask about Monkey King?"

Embarrassed and smiled.

Sun Wuhan sighed:

"Yeah, after that full moon, I haven't seen him again, and I don't know if he's doing well now."

"Don't worry, he is very well now. He is practicing everywhere. His strength is almost unmatched in the world. Now he is practicing under the Gui Xianren's sect, and I will take care of him secretly."

Sun Wuhan bowed immediately.

"Thank you very much then."

"No, that's my real brother."

"what?"

Sun Wuhan raised his body in astonishment, and looked at Berikley blankly.

"But, Gohan should be 13 years old now."

"Yes, he and I are twins, he is the elder brother and I am the younger brother."

"Then you."

"Don't worry, Sun Wukong is the same as me now. There will be no change in our appearance until we become adults."

Sun Wuhan smiled wryly.

At the beginning, Borakley said that he released Monkey King, thinking that the little guy named Borakley in front of him should be older than Monkey King.

It turned out to be his brother.

Seeing that Sun Wuhan was silent, Berikley didn't hesitate, said something simply, turned around and left.

"I'm leaving."

He didn't ask him what he wanted to say to Monkey King at all.

"Wait~"

Borrick has disappeared here.

He didn't want to get involved in these matters, Bulma was enough.

Emotions are a difficult thing.

I want many, many friends, but there are too few and too few of them.

In his previous life, he was still alone, but in this life, it would be best if he was alone with Bulma.

As for Sun Wukong, he must spare no effort to help him. As for more emotions involved?
Forget it, I'm too tired!
Borakley would never have imagined that what he was thinking could not be exactly the same as the actual situation.

After leaving the Marble Mountains, I turned around and took a look.

"Interesting, hell? I'll check it out when I get a chance."

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After three months,

A small village with a beautiful environment.

Borikley looked at a man and a woman sitting in somersaulting clouds in astonishment.

"Monkey King? It's really fate."