Dragon Ball: This android is super strong

Chapter 92 The Existence of the Legend

Chapter 92 The Existence of the Legend

Above the invisible sun, a green figure suddenly appeared. It was so powerful that it was immune to the high temperature on the surface of the sun.

At the moment when the burning 'magma' engulfed Broly, he dodged to save him, and then disappeared with Broly.

No matter who saw it, they would be terrified by the scene in front of them, not because Broly was rescued, but by the person who rescued Broly.

It was the complete Cell that was personally destroyed by No. 17!
The beam of energy pierced through the clouds and split the blue sky into two. From a distance, it seemed that he had changed his hairstyle.

[Ding, congratulations on successfully defeating Broly and getting the label [existence of legend]]

The prompt from the panel made No. 17's head jump.

"Broly didn't die? Could it be that he broke away from the impact of energy?"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. No. 17 believes that Broly can be killed with his own energy output without relying on the sun.

Suppressing the doubts in my heart, on the 17th I began to check its label attributes.

[Existence of the legend: It turns out that the legend really exists!
Attributes: Your attack, defense, are constantly growing with the passage of time.

Note 1: If you do not grasp the strength of the skyrocketing in time, you will lose your mind.

Note 2: For non-Saiyan bloodlines, the effect is halved. 】

Seeing the attributes of this tag, No. 17 wiped away the haze of not killing Broly.

He even began to rejoice in his heart that Broly was not killed by himself.

You can increase your strength without practicing. With this label, as long as you can hold on patiently, then I will be the 17th God of Destruction.

Even if Broly attacks in the future, at worst, use the same move to destroy him.

Thinking about it, No. 17 couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Broly was finally dealt with by No. 17, and Gohan also raised the corner of his mouth, showing the smile of the survivors after the catastrophe.

"Number 17, do you usually practice like this?"

After the dust settled, Piccolo, who was eager to strengthen his strength, looked at the tall and slender figure of No. 17 and asked.

Following Piccolo's opening, Kelin and Yamcha also looked at No. 17 with a calm face.

Kelin remembered that No. 17 once said that he was not much different from ordinary people except for the permanent energy furnace.

So everyone really wants to find out, how did No. 17 make himself so strong in the same period of time, is there a special training method?

Seeing everyone staring at him with fiery eyes, No. 17 smiled sarcastically.

"I have been practicing with Vegeta in the gravity room, and my current strength is not as strong as Vegeta."

"Vegeta has reached the limit of Super Saiyan [-]."

Of course, No. 17 will not disclose the existence of the panel, pushing the problem to the gravity room, and exposing Vegeta's strength.

"Vegeta and I just fought once yesterday, and I lost in the end."

No. 17, who felt unreasonable, dropped another blockbuster, scaring a few people.

"To beat Vegeta on the 17th, how powerful should he be?"

As expected on the 17th, this question immediately occupied everyone's minds.

Hearing such words, Gohan lowered his head in shame, he who was originally the strongest, has reached such a level now.

If there is no help from No. 17 today, I am afraid that my group will all die.

"Vegeta, is that guy so strong now?"

After listening to No. 17's remarks, Piccolo's eyes flashed a bit of disbelief. Vegeta, who was not even a super second, flashed in Piccolo's eyes.

Kelin and Yamcha believed in No. 17's words. After all, Vegeta was the one who got rid of the metal Kevilla back then.

"Yes, Piccolo, if you don't believe it, you can go to Vegeta to discuss it."

In the end, everyone was teleported by No. 17 and brought to Vegeta's home.

The injuries of Trunks and Wutian have been recovered under the magical effect of Xiandou.

Vegeta and Bulma are taking care of them carefully. They were sleeping soundly, and saw a few people appear.

"No. 17, is it over?"

After feeding the fairy beans to the two little kids on the 17th, she was worried that Xiyan would be affected by the aftermath of the battle between Gohan and Broly.

So instead of rushing to support them immediately, they took them back to Boulma's house, and after a few comforting words, they left.

Vegeta was also scolded by Boulma from the gravity room after leaving on the 17th.

After understanding the situation and seeing Trunks' injuries clearly, Vegeta was furious and was about to go to the battlefield.

But Trunks, who was in a coma, kept talking about his parents. Thinking of the strength of No. 17, Vegeta stayed with Trunks instead of going to support him.

"Yeah, Broly let me fly into the sun with a wave of air, unless I'm as lucky as last time, I'm going to die."

No. 17, whose heart is like a mirror, dare not say anything now.

Then Klin behind him stood up, sang with Yamcha, and told how No. 17 easily solved Broly with a snap of his fingers.

Recalling the scene of being abused and cried by Broly, Vegeta immediately felt relieved after hearing this vivid description.

Boulma also looked at No. 17 in surprise.

Not wanting to be flattered by others, No. 17 sneaked away and found No. 18 and Xi Yanlai in the back garden.

Looking at the charming Xi Yan from the back, for a while, No. 17 didn't know how to explain.

"Yo, he's back."

Sensing the arrival of his younger brother, No. 18 suddenly took Xi Yan's hand, turned around and looked directly at No. 17.

"Xiyan, listen to my explanation!"

Raising his hand quickly, Number 17 blurted out somewhat at a loss.

No. 17, who appeared behind her, also surprised Xiyan, her red lips parted slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Rapis, it's great that you're fine."

With such a reaction, now No. 17 froze in place, with confused eyes, watching Xi Yan who was running quickly and hugged her tightly.

After seeing No. 18 slowly backing away, he gave himself a "perfect solution" expression, and then disappeared into the back garden with a smile on his face.

No. 17, who understood, embraced Xiyan with both hands, lowered her head and whispered softly in her ear.

"It's all my fault. I didn't tell you these secrets, which surprised you."

Hearing No. 17's apology, Xi Yan didn't speak, but hugged her harder.

"Then you are not angry?"

Feeling the delicate body in his arms, No. 17 whispered tentatively.

"Ah, Xi Yan, it hurts, it hurts!"

After speaking, No. 17's complexion changed, and she hurriedly wanted to dodge to dodge, Xi Yan pinched the devil's claws on her waist.

With tears in her eyes, Xiyan puffed up her cheeks and turned from crying to laughing, and said angrily.

"What do you think?"

"Okay, okay, stop, Xiyan, I know I was wrong."

Resolutely succumbing to Xiyan's clutches, No. 17 leaned in pain and hummed in a low voice.

With a painful cry, No. 17 successfully dispelled the resentment in Xiyan's heart.

Seeing No. 17's grinning face, the contented Xi Yan burst into a smile.

In the end, No. 17 and Xi Yan clasped their hands and smiled at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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