The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

“Where's Master Mutenshi? ”

“There is no news from Master Mutenshi, nor do the martial artists who sent them know when they will return! ”

One bad news after another, the bearded sergeant waved his hand powerlessly, and if this is not supplied to the outside world, they will soon run out of food.

Now there are only two most likely ways to defeat artificials, one is to use technology to develop more powerful weapons, or to identify artificial vulnerabilities. In this regard, scientists, led by all-purpose capsules, are already implementing, although with the advent of artificial artificials, a large number of scientists have died, so with the help of the remaining scientists on the grid, the progress of research has been slow and hopeful is very remote.

In addition to scientific and technological means, another way is to cultivate outstanding martial artists, legend has it that thirteen years ago there were a very powerful group of dragon ball fighters who fought man-made men to defend peace on Earth, but unfortunately eventually failed.

The second is more likely to succeed than the first.

“Now that there have been warriors on Earth who can fight man-made men, there must be! ”

The bearded sergeant looked forward to seeing the heroes of more than a decade ago, but he had the privilege of meeting the heirs of those heroes, Mr. Sun Goh Rin, who was indeed a fighter of the highest rank with man-made men.

“Martial arts teachers, once known as the gods of martial arts, can certainly train those martial arts artists. ”

They can only hope this way, they can deceive themselves, just leave a thought behind, and the earthlings must not lose this hope, because by the time they really lose hope, it means that the earthlings are really going to perish.

At the same time, on the other side of the Earth.

An island surrounded by the sea.

The island is small, with a radius of ten kilometres, surrounded by waves and waves, creating a spectacular wave of scenery that nurtures the last hope of humankind in this small place.

“Practice carefully, the cultivation of martial arts is self-reliance. ”

“You, and you, your moves are too rigid. Go faster. Wrong. Don't use up your strength when you punch! ”

“Qi cultivation is a long process, don't rush it. ”

There are only a few small bungalows on a flat island, not particularly spacious in the middle of which is a martial arts field, and more than a hundred young men, naked in their upper bodies, are waving their fists in sweat, under the heat of the sun, none of whom are wearing sweat beads on their faces, but they have no complaints and remain meticulously trained.

Not far away, there are also a group of young girls with hard training who are dancing, punching, lifting and attacking each other at the instructor's fingertips.

These young people and girls, who are divided into two camps for training, are martial arts practitioners selected from all over the world, younger and most plastic.

“Instructor Bidiri, when will we be able to defeat those artifacts?” At rest, a good-looking short-haired girl walked up to the instructor and asked.

Bidiri opened her mouth and finally turned into a bitter smile, shook her head: “Artificial power is beyond our imagination, and your power is far from it. ”

“Practise carefully, one day you will succeed. ”

Bidiri encouraged these young girls.

At this time, Bidiri's thoughts inevitably returned more than a decade ago, when artificial beings had not yet appeared, the earth was still a flourishing and peaceful scene, but with the advent of artificial beings, all human victories turned into purgatory, many of the girls in these training fields were minors, they had never experienced such a peaceful life, and they did not know whether there was hope in this life.

sighed, Bidiri retracted her thoughts and gazed into the fiercely trained people in the stadium.

“Aunt Kiki, where is Goku now?” Bidiri walked up to a middle-aged woman and asked.

This middle-aged woman is Kiki, the wife of Sun Goku, and the mother of Sun Goku, the benefactor who saved herself. If it wasn't for Sun Goku, she would probably have died in the riot a long time ago.

After a few years of getting along, Bidiri knew that Aunt Kiki was also an excellent martial artist. Only after many years of being a housewife had she been abandoned, until the death of her husband, Sun Wukong, and the artificial appearance, did she start practicing again! Currently, there is the general instructor of the group of girls in the training camp.

Qi Qi sighed and looked at Bidiri, who was young and gorgeous. "Goku is now training at Burma's. I don't know when he will be back. ”

Kiki and Bidiri are the few martial artists on the planet right now, but both Bidiri and Kiki know that the only people on the planet who can really deal with artificial artifacts are Sun Goh Ming alone, and of course maybe even count as adultless Tranx, because they have half the Saiyan blood in them and have a much higher growth potential than the Earthlings.

Compared to the Saiyans, the Earthlings are really not worth mentioning.

“Mm-hmm.” Bidiri sighed secretly, feeling that she sighed more and more often during this time.

“Aunt Kiki and I have less than 500 fighting power, there is no fighting power in front of the artificial. All we can do now is train these children together with Teacher Wu Tian and Kailin Cactus. Perhaps some of them can show up like Senior Klim and Senior Tianjin Dinner. ”

The planet is facing an unprecedented crisis, as it was hundreds of years ago, more dangerous than the Great Demon King. After all, Big Demon King was going to rule mankind at that time, and there were a lot of people who survived, but now, artificial beings exist purely to kill.

The number of human beings on Earth has fallen sharply to less than 10 million as a result of constant man-made killings.

The dramatic decline from billions to less than 10 million is conceivable, and it is particularly outrageous that most of these survivors climb on the brink of life and death, and are not yet one heart, with some brutal evil in it.

Bidiri, who knows the truth, knows that if one doesn't, the earthlings may be extinct in years.

“Kiki, give everyone a break.” An old voice came, and a bearded tortoise cactus came tired.

“Okay, Master Mutenshi. ”

Qi Qi answered. She had always objected to Sun Wuling's approach to the martial arts family, hoping that he could become a scholar, but it was only at the end of the world that she realized that there was no use for scholars. Scholars really had no role in the end of the world. It was not scholars but powerful warriors that were missing on the planet.

“Master Mutenshi, are there any good seedlings in these people that could grow?” Bidiri asked.

Tortoise Cactus shook his head gently when he heard the rumor: “If we put it in the past, they were all very good, but our opponents were artificials… they were still too far behind Goku and Klim. ”

So there's no seedlings? Bidiri's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Turtle Immortal lived for hundreds of years and naturally died. If it wasn't for the lack of martial artists on the planet, he would have gone to fight man-made men, where would he still live?

“Too bad Bick's dead, or we can save everyone with dragonballs.” Ullon said with dismay.

“Well, don't be shrewd, not long ago I heard Enlightenment say that new progress has been made in Burma's research, and maybe more powerful weapons can be made!” Blonde Lange held the assault rifle in her hand and said.

After leaving Tortoise Fairy House more than 20 years ago, Blonde Lange followed Tianjin Rice's footsteps outside, but Tianjin Rice poured all over Wudao, and had not responded to emotional matters. It was not until the artificial appearance 13 years ago that Lange was reunited with Oolong and others.

“Don't succeed, ordinary weapons are useless to man-makers.” Oolong said.

“What are you talking about, believe it or not, I made you a roasted pig.” Blonde Lange immediately took out a machine gun to threaten her.

Looking at the scenes of blonde Lange and Oolong fighting, the Tortoise Immortal can't help but think of the scenes in the Tortoise Immortal House decades ago. Unfortunately, the time has passed now, the years are not here, and the people and things of that year have changed...