Rick is not just this kind of attack method that specializes in researching and developing Qi. He was deeply influenced by various novels and settings in his previous life. Rick thought about whether "qi" can strengthen his body like martial arts or magic settings.

Anyway, Saiyans have tenacious vitality, and they will recover as long as they are struggling for a long time. It is difficult to mess with themselves.

Fortunately, the "qi" in the Dragon Ball world is essentially a gentle energy, and it doesn't cause much damage to be tossed by Rick, but Rick has not made any progress for a long time.

It was not until he spent a lot of time improving a little bit that "qi" changed.

Nowadays, Rick can strengthen his muscles, bones and even internal organs by consuming "qi".

This strengthening not only increases muscle strength, bone strength and internal organ strength, but also seems to have improved Rick's body of steel that is comparable to Broly's transformation into the legendary Super Saiyan form.

Most races in the Dragon Ball world do not have strong bodies, and rely on energy to strengthen their bodies. Just like when Sun Wukong was in the underworld, he could not even lift a bracelet and foot ring weighing forty-tons without changing.

After Rick consumes energy and strengthens his body, even if he does not use energy, he still has super power and a body of steel.

However, it is because his combat power is too low and he produces too little energy, and his physical strength has almost reached its limit recently.

"Didn't it mean that the stronger the body, the more energy it can accommodate, and the faster it can generate energy?"

Rick was very depressed. Although he developed the use of qi to strengthen his body, the disadvantage was that his qi could not keep up with the consumption, and even was seriously insufficient.

It can only be said that inspiration may be useful, but it may not be perfect.

Moreover, after his body became stronger, his appetite became even more terrifying. He had no idea where all the food he had eaten went, and even this body had no need for excretion.

At first Rick thought he had a problem with his body training, but he had been doing well and getting stronger and stronger, so he temporarily felt relieved.

"Give me a hundred steak and ten gallons of iced coke."

Rick called room service.

The sommelier who answered the phone there hung up the phone in a daze.

One hundred servings of steak? Is this a party?

And what the hell is Coke? Isn’t steak served with red wine?

However, the service of the Dark Hotel has always been fast and convenient. Although I wonder why it was a special service call, the other party chose food. Is it a code word?

"Sir 47, the steak and coke you want are here."

The sommeliers knocked on Rick's door.

Rick, who had already changed his clothes, opened the door. The sommelier sent food trucks in, but found that Rick was the only one inside.

What's the situation?

"for you."

Rick took out a silver coin and gave it to the sommelier's leader, and then asked them to leave.

One of his favorite places in the dark hotel is that no matter how much food he eats, he only needs a silver coin.

There are a lot of silver coins and gold coins as long as you do one task.

Of course, this is because Rick is too strong and can often complete tasks that require the cooperation of killers to complete, and the rewards are naturally very large.

Normal people can choose to retire after such a ticket.

Rick cuts the steak elegantly with a dining knife, and his movements are impeccable. As long as he does an action, he can remember it firmly with his muscle memory, coupled with his keen observation.

The aristocratic demeanor that ordinary people need to develop takes more than ten years to develop can be done in just over ten minutes.

Put the steak in your mouth and chew it, the tender gravy and the bulging flesh were very satisfying to Rick.

He had eaten so many steaks, but the ones in the Dark Hotel were delicious, no matter which branch it was.

After finishing a hundred servings of steak in a very fast but elegant movement, Rick felt that he was not even three points full. He washed his hands and drank the remaining ten-inch gallons of iced coke in one breath.

Coke obviously contains much more energy than that of the 100 servings of steak, but after Rick killed them all, he just felt a little better in hunger.

"Then, the next one is the main meal."

Rick called out the sommelier again, and this time he wanted ten roasted whole beefs.

The sommelier was confused. What's going on?

The legend of the killer world, Mr. No. 47, who made countless big names frightened, turned out to be a big eater?

However, meeting the needs of killers is the purpose of the Dark Hotel. Isn’t it a little strange to ask? Dark Hotel can meet it!

Moreover, the many tasks Rick did, the accumulated reputation was enough to make the bosses behind the Dark Hotel ignore his little strangeness.

So, the Dark Hotel had to go to the chef overnight. In order to ensure that their service attitude was not reduced, they also tried their best to meet Rick's needs.

Ten roasted whole beefs, roasted whole beefs are more difficult to control the heat than roasted whole lamb. It can even be said that how to cook the roasted whole beefs and ensure that they are delicious is an unprecedented challenge.

Rick waited for a while, and this time it took a little longer to prepare, and then the sommelier struggled to transport the ten roasted beefs. Then he saw the empty plates piled up on the dining table, which were originally steaks.

Rick, who finally waited for the main meal, didn't care about elegance this time. After swallowing the big chunks of Duoshi, all the roasted beefs were in his stomach.

"I didn't expect that every part of these roasted beefs could be so delicious."

Rick's abdomen did not change at all, and he finally felt a little full.

After all, America is not the United States where the production exploded in the future. At that time, American junk food and meat were piled up like mountains, and they could even be wasted wantonly. For example, the endless meat sausages and barbecue that could be sold every day could be poured directly into the trash can, which was a huge iron trash can, which could be filled in one go.

This also feeds countless rats, cockroaches and homeless people.

Basically, homeless people don’t have to worry about starving to death. Just go through the trash can and you will definitely find food.

So Rick's meal actually costs very expensive labor and cost, but the Dark Hotel only charged one silver coin.

“The end is dessert.”
Chapter completed!