Chapter 723: Wind and Cloud Surge

Ahhh, oh? This works? Is this transformation? The mosaic body became refined, became high-definition? Like a living, breathing person?

Is this the legendary 'decoding'?

Turning mosaic-filled, pixelated humans into actual living beings?

Countless people were stunned.

It truly was: 'No code in the heart, naturally high-definition!'

The previous players had actually done it right; this truly was the Super Saiyan form in this universe. This was the secret to becoming a Super Saiyaman. It was simply astonishing, utterly shocking! Could even the Divine Light of Harmony not block their decoding?

Moe Girl: "It subtly aligns with a hidden truth."Alchemy Emperor: "Unimaginable, it's as if it were destined."Akina Speed: "Mosaics hide the secrets of the entire universe, making them blurry. Removing the sacred light and clearing the mosaics is indeed a powerful path to the Ninth-Order world! Seeing the true world!"

The various powerful figures were not only shocked by this weak Ninth-Order battle's might but also felt it was too exaggerated. The mosaics were truly terrifying, containing the very essence of the world.

Naturally, Xu Zhi was also very shocked.

He watched this terrifying battle, surprised that a breakthrough to the weak Ninth-Order had actually occurred. Although it was the weakest form, it had already revealed a terrifying dawn.

This method of achieving enlightenment could be described as defying the heavens.

Boom!

In an instant, terrifying light erupted.

The Spirit Bombs gathered by the three individuals struck Bardar.

On planets across nearly half the universe, all living beings looked up and witnessed the terrifying white light, as if it were a cosmic big bang.

Countless citizens prayed, looking up at the sky with horrified expressions.

The light dissipated.

Bardock remained enveloped in raging flames, quietly watching the three. "Your era is ending, weaklings. Accept my rule!"

Frieza, Cell, Optimus Prime, King of Cybertron, and the others were utterly exhausted, weakly gazing at the terrifying fiery figure before them, almost utterly powerless against him.

Even the Spirit Bomb had no effect?

No, that's not right. Such immense concentrated power would surely kill him. He must have distorted the surrounding laws...

Is this the Ninth-Order?

They were about to speak.

Suddenly, Bardock's expression changed, and his aura weakened. He murmured, "My transformation time is almost up. This incomplete Ninth-Order world is too unstable; the stored energy is rapidly depleting... Damn it, to be crippled to this extent?"

"For today, I will spare you."

He flashed, disappearing from the spot.

Frieza and the others exchanged glances, their pride shattered in that moment.

What if he returns next time?

On this day, civilizations across all major planets erupted in fervor; everyone knew that the era was about to change!

A day later, civilizations across all major planets spent their time in fear and bewilderment.

Countless civilizations began their research, studying the remaining images and the Super Saiyaman's transformation method, hoping to successfully break through and achieve a Ninth-Order transformation form!

"A viable path to the Ninth-Order has emerged, a broad highway. Others will no longer explore alternative Ninth-Order paths but instead seek to follow this one."

Xu Zhi gazed calmly at the various civilizations. "However, the principle is actually very simple. Only species with a complete ancestral bloodline and pixel creatures can reach it. It turns out that it's about having a sparse number of cells, then breaking through, and finally using the characteristics of the entire species' cells to continuously increase the cell count."

He lowered his head, a hint of awe on his face. "The entire universe is heading towards this inconceivable weak Ninth-Order path?"

Cybertron.

Within the sci-fi mechanical city.

Optimus Prime, King of Cybertron, tall and mighty, was a robot composed entirely of streamlined mechanical armor, with a spark of energy flame encircling his core.

"Your Majesty?"

A Spark Warrior resembling Bumblebee spoke, his expression tense.

The King of Cybertron closed his eyes. "I've come to understand the Super Saiyaman's transformation! Frieza and Cell cannot achieve it because their bodies are too massive, with one hundred trillion cells; a breakthrough is impossible for them. But we are different..."

He extended his hand and retrieved his true form.

*Whoosh.*

A white spherical object, like a mysterious and sacred flame, pulsed with arcs of electricity, emitting boundless radiance.

This was a stone orb. On Stone Star, it was crafted into Dragon Balls, but on Cybertron, it became a Spark. This was their true essence, and they too were descendants of a complete ancestral lineage.

"Our true form is a stone orb. Our cell count is infinitely smaller than theirs, only one trillion cells. In the entire universe, aside from pixel creatures, we, the Spark race, have the fewest cells... However, my breakthrough speed is still too slow." The King of Cybertron took a deep breath.

How intelligent and wise he was!

He instantly understood his race's method of breakthrough.

They, too, were essentially a complete ancestral lineage!

Possessing the ability to synthesize and decompose, they could first use their minimum cell count to break through the threshold, and then proliferate cells.

"However, there is still an astronomical gap between our race's one trillion cells and the hundreds of thousands of cells. We can only flee for now. In the distant future, we will return with a vengeance."

*Crack!*

The King of Cybertron's Spark suddenly split, transforming into six gems.

"I will divide myself into six. This way, the integration speed of the Ninth-Order path will be faster... All of you, my various tribes, take my body and help me cultivate!"

The six gems separated.

"When the six Infinity Gems are gathered, I shall transform into the Eternal Cosmic Emperor and return. The so-called Super Saiyaman Bardar and Frieza are nothing more than ants that can be annihilated with a snap of my fingers."

An ancient cosmic prophecy began to spread, much like the legend of the Super Saiyaman warrior.

Planet Lam.

Cell took a deep breath, sighing deeply and feeling terrified at that formidable power. "A branch of the complete ancestral bloodline, pixel creatures, actually possess such terrifying transformation combat power? Is that Ninth-Order?"

"Damn it! I also have the complete ancestral bloodline." His expression was grim.

As a former virus terminator, he possessed not only the genes of Frieza, Red Beetle, and High-Green Star aliens but also, naturally, the complete ancestral bloodline. However, even with this bloodline, his cell count was too high—the normal one hundred trillion—making this path simply impossible for him to follow.

The cell count of a species determined the length of its Ninth-Order path!

This made him intensely envious of the Spark race. Yet, he wasn't the unluckiest one after all. Among the three present, Frieza lacked the ancient 'All-God Bloodline,' making him the most unfortunate!

"Damn it, I can only cultivate diligently and try to hide, so I won't be found."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished from the spot. "Thankfully, unlike others, I travel alone, with no factions to tie me down."

"However!"

Cell curled his lips into a smile and looked at the seven Black Star Dragon Balls.

After collecting the past populations of the entire Planet Lam for centuries, with over sixty billion people's offerings, the Dragon Balls were now infused with boundless malevolent wish-power.

"The King of Cybertron must have figured out his path to breakthrough! And these Dragon Balls before me... each has only one trillion cells, which is very few, and like the King of Cybertron, they possess the potential for a rapid breakthrough!"

"What an enviable advantage! Aside from pixel creatures, if anyone has the fewest cells, it's you, the Spark Dragon Ball race." Cell's lips stretched into a cruel smile as he looked at the seven Dragon Balls.

"But now... this immense and terrifying wish-power is enough to allow each Dragon Ball to awaken its own consciousness and quickly merge into a single entity..."

"Since I know his cultivation path, these Dragon Balls can also achieve it... So, before I leave, I should create a little trouble for Bardar, just to make sure he doesn't have time to come looking for me."

He gazed at the seven black-hearted Dragon Balls, a grin spreading across his face. "Come forth, Shenron!"

A colossal black dragon, vast enough to obscure the sky, materialized in the air, its eyes glowing crimson. "Mortal, state your wish."

"Kill Bardar," Cell said.

"That being's power is too great; I cannot kill him," Shenron replied.

Cell grinned. "Then change the wish: because of the brutal consciousness gathered from all beings, you shall merge with the entire Dragon Ball's cells, transform into a true living being, and kill Bardar!"

Shenron was silent for a moment. "Mortal, your wish is granted."

Cell immediately left the planet, laughing heartily.

"Given these circumstances, with the dark dragon soul rapidly merging cells from all beings, in another ten years... seven evil Dragon Ball warriors will emerge one after another."