Dragon Ball: This android is super strong

Chapter 176 Goodbye, GT
Inside the green fluorescent energy cover, a gorgeous doomsday blockbuster is being staged, and the figure of the evil dragon is looming in the smoke.

Wukong, who fled far away, stopped slowly and looked back. He really didn't expect number 17 to be so bold.

In the blink of an eye, if it wasn't for the intentional reminder on the 17th, I'm afraid everyone would have to confess here.

Looking up, a rare look of shock appeared on No. 17's face, because the panel hadn't given any hints until now.

Unaware of the situation, he could only resist the explosion shock wave while desperately compressing the energy shield, trying to find out the reason.

After a few long seconds, No. 17 breathed a sigh of relief, and the reminder finally came.

[Ding, congratulations on successfully killing the evil star dragon and gaining the title [Power of Evil Dragon]]

[Ding, congratulations on successfully killing the evil two-star dragon and gaining the title [Power of Evil Pollution]]

……

[Ding, congratulations on successfully killing the evil seven-star dragon and obtaining the title [Evil Explosion Power]]

There are a total of seven titles, no more, no less. Taking advantage of the aftermath, No. 17 briefly glanced at a few of the attributes.

The seven titles are all about mastering the special ability of evil dragons, which are quite satisfactory, and there are no special surprises.

There is not much improvement in strength, and if there is no accident, it will always be left there to eat ashes.

"Damn, you should put in a little more effort, so you can get some labels, this wave of blood loss." No. 17 sighed secretly.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and with a depressed face, No. 17 silently stopped outputting energy to the protective cover.

The protective cover that lost its energy suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny fragments, which drifted in the wind and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Is this over?"

The battle that could have been written in ten chapters was completely resolved in less than 17 minutes on the 3th, which made Wukong amazed.

"Well, good luck, these evil dragons are a bit silly."

Despite the remorse in his heart, No. 17 remained calm and spoke modestly.

Staring at the careless No. 17, Wukong didn't answer the words, and he might not be able to defeat any evil dragon's aura erupting in his transformation into Super Four.

Such a terrifying evil dragon was easily dealt with by No. 17, what else could he say.

"The villain is dead, what about the Dragon Ball?"

"Grandpa No. 17, I still have to make a wish."

Seeing the dust settled, Xiao Fang, who broke free from Bulma's shackles and ran quickly, raised her head and looked straight at the road.

Xiaofang made a fuss, and No. 17 also noticed something was wrong, right, what about Dragon Ball?
It stands to reason that after the evil dragon is eliminated, the dragon balls will lose their negative energy and will return to their original state.

Could it be that the energy bomb was blown to pieces.

"hiss!"

Shaking his head, he hurriedly threw out this absurd idea, No. 17 regretted.

"Xiaofang, Dragon Ball has turned into an evil villain. In order to protect the world, we have no choice but to kill him and destroy him."

"There will be no more Dragon Balls in the future."

No. 17 walked up to him and gently stroked the top of Xiaofang's head, as if talking about an unimportant matter.

Just as he was about to continue persuading, No. 17 felt a chill coming from behind him.

"What did you say, the Dragon Ball is gone!"

The menacing Boulma stepped forward quickly, with anger in his eyes, he asked sharply.

Looking at Boomer who stood on tiptoe and glared at him, No. 17 gave a mocking smile and hurriedly explained.

"Bulma, don't be angry, the above are all my personal guesses, not necessarily accurate."

"Besides, isn't Dandy still on the temple, let him..."

The eyes that were enough to cut No. 17 into pieces made his voice become smaller and smaller until it was inaudible.

"Humph!"

Chest heaving violently, Boulma took a deep look at No. 17, snorted heavily, and left without looking back.

Watching Bulma and Bulla leaving, No. 17 looked solemn, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly.

"Bulma, don't forget, my time machine!"

……

Time flies, and a month passed in a flash. The genius scientist Boulma built a time machine as promised, and No. 17 chose to go home today.

It seems to know that today is a good day, and the sun is particularly bright.

Stretching, No. 17 opened the curtains, and the warm sunshine shone on her face, making her extremely comfortable.

Opening his hazy eyes, No. 17 came into view, it was several servants who were busy setting up a banquet downstairs.

"Bulma, harm."

Feeling warm in his heart, No. 17 understood that this was a farewell banquet specially organized for him by Boulma.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the Kelin family to arrive first, followed by the rest of the people.

……

Amidst the laughter, the last lunch in GT space-time ended on the 17th.

It was almost time for dinner, and everyone tacitly sent the 17th to the time machine in the back garden.

The brand new blue time machine was quietly placed on the ground by Boulma.

"Ang, according to your instructions, there is enough fuel for two round trips here."

Boomer threw a box of universal capsules to No. 17 with complicated eyes.

"No. 17, do you really want to come back?"

After opening the box and checking to make sure everything was safe, No. 17 solemnly put it in the jacket pocket, and joked.

"Of course it's true. Why, don't you welcome me?"

"how could be."

Hearing 17's answer, Kelin, who was full of joy, was the first to shout out.

"Hahaha, number 17, we will always welcome you here!"

Yamcha and Oolong followed closely behind, shouting happily.

"Next time, remember to bring your girlfriend along."

He patted No. 17 on the shoulder lightly, and No. 18 smiled sweetly.

……

Seeing everyone's true feelings, No. 17 was moved and told the truth. He wanted extra fuel because he planned to let the brave Tapion go home.

"No accident, I won't come here again, after all, traveling through time and space is not just a joke."

"My appearance has already had a certain impact on your time and space."

Dragon Ball is one of them, No. 17 silently added.

Wukong stared at No. 17 with admiration and envy. He deserves to be the one who saves the universe with such a high level of awareness.

"Number 17, you must let me learn Super Saiyan IV."

Vegeta, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly walked to his side and whispered.

A little surprised, Vegeta, who was embarrassed, showed a sincere smile on the 17th, and nodded to indicate that there is no problem.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, No. 17 waved his hand and reluctantly bid farewell to everyone.

"Okay, let's stop here, it's really nice to meet you."

"Goodbye, everyone!"

After all, on the 17th, he flew into the time machine and closed the hatch, then took out the camera prepared in advance, and took a group photo of everyone in GT as a souvenir.

In the unanimous goodbye, No. 17 pressed the button and disappeared without taking a cloud.

"That's it."

Leaving on the 17th made everyone feel a little lost, but soon the daily chores were washed away.

"Xiaofang, it's time to go home and do your homework. Your grandfather on the 17th bought you a big box of practice questions before leaving."

Poor Xiaofang was instantly petrified, but Gohan forced her to go home to do exercises.

　GT ended so quickly because the author forgot the plot and didn't want to watch it again, so...

　　The most important label attribute cannot be edited.

　　Only now did I realize that Uub actually forgot to write

　　Hahahaha!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)