The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Shaya wonders, Artificial 18, he hasn't seen, even in the Golden Flame World, killed an 18 himself, and of course, the 18 in that world is a little different from the 18 in front of him, not quite the same in terms of sex or ferocity.

“Is there something wrong?” Shaya frowned.

The 18th opened his mouth and shook his head at Shaya: “No, nothing...”

“Then I'll go and watch out for the others. ”

After that, a cyclone appeared in the sky, and then the light blossomed, and Shaya jumped into the sky, like an arrow, suddenly moving in one direction, suddenly disappearing.

“Hey, number 18, what's wrong with you? Did you see the Saiyan, I tell you, although the parents are handsome, he has a family, you don't want to be a third... No, fourth?” The 17th looked at the unusual sister and walked over and said faintly.

“ …… ”

“Ah, you don't really think so, do you?” 17 yelled exaggerated.

“Would you mind saying that again!” A fierce look, the 18th stared at the 17th, and a violent slaughter suddenly appeared.

Number 17, shut up and stare at the unusual number 18.

“What's going on? ”

“No, nothing, I just remembered some things from before." 18 said thoughtfully, there was some confusion in the deity.

She used to be a normal human!

“Is it still human time? But I think it's good now that there aren't many people on Earth who are our opponents, who can do whatever they want, who are comfortable, except, of course, that perverted family." 17 doesn't care.

18 nodded, "But when that Shaya leaves, it's going to get our attention. ”

“Other artificials?” Fox 17 asked, grinning. "Who knows, maybe it's just a lie. ”

“No, be careful." 18 shook his head.

16, same silent rhetoric, not much to say: “I also feel it is important to note that the other party has no ill intentions towards us and there is no need to deceive us with these words. ”

“Well, just pay attention. Let's go to town first. ”

……

Northern hemisphere, Turtle Fairy House not far from the mainland islands.

Miles came back with Trunks and a few children in the villa, and as soon as he entered the door, Xia Qing several people shouted and yelled.

“You're back? ”

The same blonde hair, Xi Xi Xiao, came out, and Lanqi prepared lunch in the kitchen, with a wonderful aroma of appetite coming from the kitchen.

“Mom!” Xia Qing and Celica ran up.

“Her name is Xiyan and she is also the wife of Shaya.” Mercedes presents.

Trunks looked at Xiyan in amazement, in a dark surprise. Also a petite, beautiful female Saiyan, a golden head with a bright glow on its face.

“She's Super Saiyan too! And like Miss Meyers, Super Saiyan is maintained on a daily basis! ”

Trunks couldn't understand their state, and in his perception, the Super Saiyan wasn't very physically consuming? They keep Super Saiyan everyday? With Trunks' insignificant martial arts heritage, he could not understand Xixi's state, but the warrior's intuition made him invisible to each other's powerful.

“Hello, my name is Trunks! ”

Trunks bent down and greeted politely.

Myers smiled and said, "Trunks has nowhere to go. Didn't Shaya say she was going to train him? I'll let him come over. ”

Xi Yuyu glanced at Meyers and looked at Tranx, whose hair color was no different than that of Burma's and had already shown his identity, “Well, you wash your hands first, lunch is about to start, and when Shaya returns, you will practice with him. ”

“Yes!” Trunks answered loudly.

At this time, Lange walked out in an apron and held a pot of hot soup in her hand. She put the spoon in each bowl and filled it with soup. She shouted, "Lunch is ready, when Shaya returns, we can eat. ”

“Oh, is this young man Trunks? ”

Lange and Burma are friends I've known since I was a kid, and I know more about Trunks in another world. I recognized Trunks by looking at his outfit and color.

“Yeah, he's Trunks. ”

In an introduction, several people familiarized themselves with it, and Trunks told them about another world. They had heard about it before from Xia Ya, and now they are listening to the parties themselves. It still feels different.

“It's terrible, the artificials of the other world are terrible.” Rankie said angrily.

“The world is different, it seems that the artificials here are different, and although they are arbitrary, they do not see any evil.” Miles said.

“It's true, it's also the 17th and 18th, and they're a little different from me.” Trunks stunned, perhaps this is the difference between “history," but wouldn't the world have been saved if the world's artificials hadn't destroyed it?

That's exactly why he came here.

Soon, Shaya flew back and took a big pile of information books out of dimensional space.

Looking at a huge pile of material, Trunks was surprised to ask, "Mr. Shaya, what is this? ”

“This is the blueprint I just got from Dr. Gallo's lab, and you see, it's supposed to be artificial. ”

When Trunks listened, his whole body suddenly shocked and hurried to the front of the information book to look seriously, "Yes, here are the blueprints for numbers 17 and 18, and there's also a portion of number 16 next to it. ”

“This…” Trunks shook his hand, and this information was invaluable. It's very important to this world, to his original world.

“That's fine, you put the information away, eat first, and I'll train you in the afternoon.” Shaya grinned and touched her chin.

“Yes, Mr. Shaya... No, Teacher Shaya! ”

Trunks shook and carefully received the drawings in a blank all-purpose capsule, shouting respectfully at Shaya.

After a peaceful lunch, in the villa's courtyard.

Shaya started training Trunks.

“Make your moves come out and let me see how you are mastering power! ”

Trunks has a very thin martial arts background, and even without formal training, which makes many of Trunks' tricks seem to be, rather than, difficult to control in battle, almost entirely through powerful energy.

This is due to the great situation in the Trunks world.

In the world where Tranx lived, martial artists and dragonball fighters had long been submerged in the historical trend, and the only remaining fighter Sun Wukong himself had not received any formal training. In fact, it was only a year of living with Bick, and the series of battles that followed him could only be explored as he battled, which made Sun Wukong himself half a pound and a half.

You know, at the heart of Earth's martial arts is the control of Qi, which is a meticulous and minimal operation, the essence that each martial arts school explores.

The loss of Earth martial arts has also caused the loss of essence, and how can Sun Wukong and Trunks feel more than the summation of hundreds of thousands of years ago? Though the Saiyans' physique made them easy to be strong, they had little way of being repressed in the face of powerful artificials...

“Mmm!" Trunks shouted, pulling out his sword and turning into a Super Saiyan state, then slashing into the sky, a white blade smashing the air and “nourishing” the muffled sound.

The trick is sharp, extremely lethal, and every move comes with a vibrant vibe.

Shaya looked at Trunks' moves and realized that this guy had no idea what a real fight was.

“Stop!” Shaya watched for a while, shouting.

Trunks stopped and quit Super Saiyan.

“Your foundation is clear to me, and it looks like you're going to be trained from scratch, otherwise you won't have a chance to defeat the artificials of your original world.” Looking at Tranx with an amazing look, he went on to say, "You have a lack of stamp law in your hand, a hard chop, which consumes a lot of energy and has no effect whatsoever. Yachirobe is an expert in this area if you use a knife. ”

“You attack me! ”

Shaya stretched out a finger and flashed a flat smile on her face.

“Mmm!" Trunks nodded in surprise, waving his sword towards Xia Ya, but Xia Ya in front of him did not move a bit, directly one finger waving in the air, all his attacks dissipated in Sumiya, not even helping at all.

“How can it be like this?” Trunks has lost his soul, and it's kind of hard to accept.

It's too big of a gap to even let the other party move half a step, isn't it?