The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

West City.

After several destruction and reconstruction, this once the most prosperous city on Earth, the West Capital is no longer a flourishing place of the year.

At the headquarters of the original all-purpose capsule company, 300 meters underground, a lane of dark blue arcs flashed away, Burma wore brown sunglasses and poured in front of a workbench to study, and there was a messy artificial body chart on the workbench, in addition to some very tiny little parts.

Burma was busy living on a little thing, something like a heart, and she was trying to figure out how to restrain artificial weapons by building a powerful power output.

Further down in the ground, a young man is undergoing strenuous training in a humming refinery.

As gravity drove to great magnitude, a depressing dark red color appeared inside the tiny refinery, with clear beads of sweat dripping down the young man's handsome cheeks.

Ho, a light noise.

Like breaking a certain level, the golden flame suddenly wandered around the body, Sun Goh Rice's dark hair rose, immediately emitting a golden glow, and his eyes turned green.

Huh, the breath suddenly dissipated after a moment of stagnation in this state.

Sun Wuking shook his head with a bitter smile, "No, this state is not the same as that of his father and Vegeta, it can't be an artificial opponent at all. ”

Since the best cultivation time was missed, and no one pointed from the side after walking into the high order state, Sun Wukong's cultivation can only be explored by himself, so the cultivation progress is very slow, his strength has not improved much in the last 10 years, barely reached the strength when Sun Wukong died, of course, this strength against artificial artificial, is still seriously insufficient.

While Sun Goh Rice was sitting on the ground meditating, the door of the training room suddenly opened and a young man with light purple hair walked in.

“Brother Gouri, are you finished practicing?” This teenager, thirteen or four years old, has a light purple hair like Burma, and is certainly a teenager, Tranx.

“Mmm.” Sun Wuking nodded at him.

“How's it going?” Trunks' eyes suddenly lit up and asked.

Sun Wuking sighed and shook his head gently: “Still no. Although he reached the same level as my father and your father Vegeta, it was not enough to deal with artificial artifacts. ”

“Oh.” Trunks looked forward to flashing a disappointing look, then inspired his spirit: “Brother Gouri, don't worry, I'm sure you can! ”

Sun Gohan smiled and nodded slightly.

And Trunks lowered his head, curiously, and he said, "By the way, can you tell me something about my father? She never told me when I asked Mom. ”

“Vegeta?” Sun Goh Rice picked up a wet towel and wiped his face, "I didn't have a lot of contact with Vegeta, anyway, he was a very personalized person with terrible self-esteem. ”

“That's what Mom said.” Trunks nodded.

“Actually, I don't know why your mother was with Vegeta. Forget it. After all, it's over. We should keep our minds open about adult matters.” Sun Wuling suddenly thought of something, said a word and didn't go on, then walked out of the training room to pick up a set of martial arts clothes and put them on.

The style is the same as the martial arts uniform of Tortoise Immortal Flow, also orange red.

“Mm-hmm." Trunks nodded and followed.

At dinner, Burma finished his day of research and saw Sun Wukong wearing a martial arts uniform with a big “rice” on it. He was surprised and said: "It's amazing, you look like you're wearing this martial arts uniform and eat like your father Sun Wukong. ”

During the conversation, Burma's face showed a memorable expression.

Years have left traces on her face, coupled with years of hard work, and even with the Burma family's gene, which seems to be able to resist the passage of time, it cannot resist the traces of years, no longer being a youth.

Sun Goh Ding snorted, pulling the clothes on his body and laughing: “I just wanted to be as strong as my father, so I made this dress specially, unfortunately I never could. ”

Burma shook her head and took a sip of the teacup: "Didn't you always look for artificial trouble alone? This is already very difficult. Trunks admires you! ”

Sun Goh Rice shook his head with a bitter smile and held his fist: “If it weren't for the fact that artificial men had never killed, I wouldn't be able to live to this day! ”

“Well, let's eat first! ”

“Okay.”

Then Sun Goh rice and Tranx ate large mouthful, Saiyan food has been amazing, cruel looks like a hungry ghost impregnated, not long after half a pot of rice already hungry.

“Well, exactly the same!” Burma watched with enthusiasm and couldn't help but think about the time of the year. Once a teenager was old, and then a teenager passed away, and the atmosphere of the end of the earth, things could only be remembered, everything changed!

A few days later.

A violent vibration is coming from the other side of the distant planet, and even in the night, you can see a ray of light as if it were dawn, and another large city is destroyed in the hands of man-made men.

“Number 17, didn't you say you wouldn't destroy the city? You'll never find a good clothing store like this again." Number 18 looked at the flames of the sky not far away, frowned upon, and a good face disgruntled to the writer of all this - his own brother number 17.

When you saw the 17th, you waved with no concern, "Hey, on the 18th, didn't you already have a lot of clothes, enough for you to wear? ”

“Humph!” snorted coldly on the 18th, suddenly turning his eyes and revealing a smile: “Look, someone is attracted to your movement. ”

Lifting his head, he looked in the direction pointed on the 18th. He saw a big and small figure flying towards them. He stayed close. The 17th suddenly grabbed his mouth and laughed. His eyes flashed as cold as a spiritual gaze. The person who came was actually Sun Wukong's son, Sun Wukong.

Another defeated soldier.

“Haha, isn't this Sun Wukong? I can't believe he came again. Eh, this time he brought a little guy with him.” Looking at Sun Wukong, who had flown to the front, No. 17 said disdainfully.

For this defeated man, he and the 18th have always had a playful attitude, and in fact, the entire planet, only he can bring some fun to the 17th and 18th. Others are weak ants, not even stepping on them has any sense of accomplishment.

“Tsk, let me see how strong you have become this time after a few months...” No.17 said provocatively, with a gesture, you have to be ready to do it.

“Damn, how many people are you going to kill!” Trunks shouted with sadness as he looked at the fractured walls everywhere in his field of view.

“Trunks, calm down. ”

Sun Wuking stopped in front of Trunks, a pair of pitch-black eyes coldly stared at the artifice. By dealing with the artifice several times, he knew that the horror of the two monsters in front of him was far greater than he had imagined, and at this time, Trunks could not be rushed.

“No.17, I'm in a bad mood today, you kill them all!” No.18 glanced at them and suddenly had a temper.

“Hey, this is killing them, you quit playing?” asked the 17th.

In the past, they didn't kill Sun Goh Rice because they were worried that nobody would be able to play with them in the future. Looks like No. 18 is really in a bad mood. Powerful artificials like them have long gone beyond the human level of the Earth, arguably the invincible existence of the universe, and keeping these humans is just a little fun for themselves.

“It's boring. I'm tired of being on Earth. After we kill them, we go to the spacecraft and go to the other planets." Number 18 flickered with fluttering hair and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There are plenty of spacecraft on the planet that can travel to the outside world, even if it fails, to find the humans to fix it. After all these years of killing, the 18th has been completely tired of life on Earth, so boring!

“Okay! ”

Think about the 17th. He and the 18th already have so much power, how can we keep our eyes on this tiny little planet? I hear the scenery in the universe is wonderful, it's time to walk outside! Thinking of the 17th Haha laugh, suddenly he looked indifferently at Sun Goh Rice and others, "You heard it, today is your time to die. ”

“Trunks, you stay back, they give it to me! ”

Sun Wuling frowned and pulled Trunks back.

“Brother Gouri, I can fight too!” Trunks was reluctant to watch and argue.

“Back off, you're not their opponent! ”

“Yes!”

Trunks lowered his voice unwillingly and then backed away. He also knew that he was not really an artificial opponent, but that his heart was really unwilling.

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