Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 267 Trunks delivers milk

Lucia wiped the scars on Pickup's face with iodine, and said helplessly, "You two together are about 60 or [-] years old, and you're still like children. You're fighting back and forth, really."

There was concern in Lucia's eyes, and Pika's heart warmed up, and he reached out to hold Lucia's hand to wipe.

"Lucia, it's good to have you!"

There was a blush on Lucia's face, she took out her palm, threw the sponge on the pickup, and ran away without saying a word: "Wipe it yourself."

"Hahaha! She's still shy, very cute."

Pickup looked up at the starry sky outside. It had been two days and had not heard any news of NO.16 attacking Monkey King. It seemed that there must be some kind of conspiracy.

"I don't know if Shalu is here. He is the formidable enemy. It has been two years and I haven't become a super-two. It seems that I have to speed up my pace."

Pickup was talking to himself, the door suddenly pushed open, Boomer was wearing pajamas, and threw Pickup a purple bracelet with the logo of the capsule company painted on it.

"This is the gravity bracelet you want. It can be adjusted up to six hundred times. This is already the limit. I hope you can train Trunks into a powerful fighter!"

After Boulma finished speaking, she left. At this point, girls have to go to beauty sleep.

Pickup looked at the gravity bracelet on his hand and said with a smile, "I'll have some fun tomorrow..."

The next day, Pickup called Trunks up before dawn and dragged him to the training room of Boomer's house.

Turning to the sleepy Trunks, he said, "How was the night?"

"Okay……"

What does it mean? Since I ate Wanshabu meat, I didn’t do a good job. I either crushed the bowls and chopsticks with great strength, or sat down on the sofa with my buttocks. I didn’t know how many apologies I made all night. I was terribly embarrassed in front of my grandparents.

"Yesterday was the first lesson, starting today is your hell week, you have to be mentally prepared, here it is!"

Pickup threw the gravity bracelet to Trunks with a smirk on his face. Originally, he didn't control his body very well when he became a Super Sailor. Adding the gravity bracelet would make it even more fun.

"This is……"

"This is called a gravity bracelet. I specially asked Boulma to make it for you. It can greatly improve your strength. I believe your future mother has also told you about your father's cultivation. Every day is not in the gravity room. It's still in the gravity chamber, it never stops, right?"

Regardless of that time and space, Pika believes that Vegeta, a cultivator, must still be like this.

"Gravity room? I heard my mother say that Uncle Wukong had it on the spaceship when he went to Namek, but I didn't hear my mother say that my father used the gravity room to practice."

Trunks recalled what his mother had said, but he never said that his father had practiced in the gravity room.

"what?"

How can this be?According to Vegeta's urine, he would be sorry for himself if he didn't practice in gravity.

"My mother once said that after my father came to the earth from Namek, he was in a downturn for a period of time, and his condition was very bad. He regained his confidence and began to practice a year before the attack of the artificial man. Although he reached Super Saiyan Humans, but they were killed by artificial humans..."

Trunks had a sad face. He had never seen his father since he was a child. He was full of expectations for him, but after coming here, he found that his father was completely different from what he imagined. His father is good, and Brother Gohan also said his father was good, which made him think that his father was the best father in the world.

"Is that so..."

Pika frowned and thought, is the future Vegeta's heart a glass heart? He was hit once and that's it. This is not the unyielding Vegeta he knew at all.

"Forget about that, let me tell you the process of our practice today, ahem..."

Pickup took out a piece of paper from behind:

"One: Starting today, the gravity on the gravity bracelet must reach one hundred times, and it must be only high but not low;

Two: Maintain the Super Saiyan form every day, and do not become normal without permission. If you find out once, you will be at your own risk;
Three: The class hours that must be practiced every day, cutting fruit, when the cut fruit is not destroyed, you will be considered successful;
Four: I will prepare a box of milk for you every morning, and you will deliver it to the consignee in the form of running. If the item is damaged, you will be compensated;

Five: I have to go to work for the farmers in person every day, and I must not damage any of their things. If it is broken, I will pay for it myself. "

"Well... let's start with these. When I think of other things, let's add them!"

Pickup put away the paper, "Put on the bracelet!"

"Yes!" Trunks adjusted the gravity on the bracelet to a hundred times and put it on his wrist. He instantly felt a weight on his body, and it was difficult to breathe.

Pickup pointed to the milk crate on the ground and said, "Let's start today. The destination is Household 9527 in the bustling street of Beidu. The head of the household is...Mr. Lin, remember not to damage it!"

"Yes, it will never be broken!"

Trunks walked to the milk box, knelt down and hugged the milk box tremblingly, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the milk crate was instantly crushed by Trunks' hands, his eyes widened, "This..."

"Hey... the first day is so difficult, do you think you can complete these tasks I assign every day?"

Pickup looked helplessly at the shattered glass on the ground, and the milky white liquid flowed all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was careless, I won't do it next time." Trunks was a little anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't complete the task.

He bent down again, gently picked up a carton of milk, and walked carefully.

Seeing the extremely slow speed of Trunks, Pickup shouted: "With your slow speed, when will you be able to send it to Beidu? Beidu is [-] kilometers away from here. You want them to drink it a year later." Expired milk!"

"sorry!"

Click!

With the sound of Trunks' apology, the milk crate shattered again, cold sweat dripped down on Trunks' forehead, and he had to pick up another crate of milk.

In this case, I might as well let go, it's better than being cautious!
Trunks' eyes were shining, he was carrying the milk, and galloped quickly, without even opening the door, he rushed out.

Looking at the human-shaped gap on the wall, Pickup shook his head: "Hey... this guy, I will definitely come back to get it again!"

Pickup found a random place to sit down, picked up a magazine and read it, swallowing his saliva while reading it.

"No wonder Grandpa Guixianren likes to watch it, it turns out it's really good!"

Trunks came back just as Pika saw the temperament section, and there was still some milky white liquid on his hands, so Pika hurriedly put away the magazine in fright.

It turned out that when Trunks came to that family's house, he stopped at their door. Originally, the milk box was fine, but when he stopped, it shattered instantly.

When he was moving at a high speed, the items adapted to the speed, but suddenly stopped. The milk box was not as strong as Trunks, and it was broken in an instant, so Trunks had to come back again. Get a carton of milk.

"I'm leaving!"

Pickup shook his head. Although Trunks did a better job this time than last time, it will definitely be broken again when it is delivered to that family.

"Hey, I don't know when this stupid apprentice will get me."

(End of this chapter)