People are in Dragon Ball, get Chuanchao bloodline at the beginning

Snapped!
A sharp voice sounded.

While the two were still talking, a bullet hit Ji Yun directly on the cheek.

"Fuck, what's going on, there are still people sneaking up?"

Ji Yun touched his face and complained feebly.

The firearm didn't do any harm to his hard body, and the bullet hit his face without pain.

"Don't shoot everyone, it's me, Trunks!"

Trunks gave Ji Yun an apologetic look, and then shouted around.

There is no way to do this, the future world is too cruel.

People maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times, and dare not take it lightly when encountering any suspicious things.

"It's Trunks, Trunks is back"

"Don't be impulsive, you are not an enemy."

One after another, the survivors hiding in the ruins began to show up.

Everyone was dressed in rags, dirty from top to bottom, and their faces were full of vicissitudes.

"Sorry, Trunks, we didn't know it was you."

"We saw two figures suddenly appear, and subconsciously regarded you as artificial humans!"

A white-haired uncle said embarrassedly to Trunks.

"It's okay, uncle, you can understand in this extraordinary time!"

Ji Yun said lightly, feeling helpless in his heart.

Please, I'm the one being attacked, I'm the victim, and you should apologize to me.

"Who is this"

The white-haired uncle asked subconsciously.

In this world, there is only Trunks who is strong.

The others were ordinary people. The shot just now either hit Trunks or missed.

Ordinary people must be finished with one shot.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Ji Yun.

"Oh, let me introduce, this is Mr. Ji Yun."

"The helpers I invited from the past are very strong!"

"Stronger than me! It can completely defeat artificial humans!"

Trunks introduced to the white-haired uncle.

More and more people around.

When they heard that this young man was stronger than their savior, Trunks.

Everyone looked at Ji Yun suspiciously.

Obviously don't believe it.

"How can this guy be stronger than Nanks?"

A middle-aged man with a beard said questioningly.

"Stop comforting us, Trunks, we haven't lost faith yet!"

The white-haired uncle patted Trunks on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Yes, Lord Trunks, as long as you are still here, we will definitely fight against the artificial man to the end."

"That's right, fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

All the people were excited and shouted loudly.

"No, everyone, Mr. Ji Yun is really"

Trunks hurriedly wanted to explain.

But Ji Yun tugged at his clothes and interrupted his speech.

These people live in the doomsday, the fear of artificial humans has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they have no hope for life.

If there were really such strong people in the past, how could they live in dire straits.

It is obvious that he regards himself as a flavoring agent to comfort them.

"Okay everyone, whether you believe it or not, I have come from the past to fight against artificial humans with you!"

Ji Yun said to them with a smile.

Don't care about their doubts at all.

When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement.

Regardless of whether they are strong or not, they did come to help them from the past.

"Okay, everyone, let's go back first!"

"Then let's see what to do next!"

Trunks said helplessly.

Let strength prove everything!

Everyone is quite convinced of what Trunks said.

At the moment, withdraw from here.

Head towards the survivor's underground base.

It took about an hour to walk.

Everyone came to a hidden entrance.

Walk down the stairs carefully.

"Lord Trunks is back."

The children at the base saw their idols come back.

Immediately, the crowd surrounded him.

Trunks also mingles with the little ones.

The lifeless underground is also full of joy.

Ji Yun looked around.

Most of the underground bases are old and weak women and children who have no combat effectiveness.

Most of their tasks are to provide logistical support for those fighting on the front lines.

"Mr. Ji Yun, I'll take you to meet my mother first!"

Trunks walked up to Ji Yun and said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Ji Yun nodded lightly.

My heart is full of emotions.

Boomer of this period!

The two walked slowly to the end of the base, where a brightly lit house stood.

This is Boomer's laboratory.

Boulma is also the only scientist in this era.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Trunks pushed open the door and exclaimed happily.

Boomer was in front of a computer, pressing the keyboard continuously.

Hearing Trunks' voice, the hand that was typing on the keyboard stopped and took off his glasses.

He looked at his son happily.

"Trunks is back, how is it? Did you go back and meet your father?"

Bulma looked at Trunks and asked with a smile.

"Well, see, I saw it, it's just."

Trunks paused, becoming hesitant.

"Just what? Is your father too cold. "

"That's right, he is a proud man, very difficult to get along with."

Boulma smiled, his eyes full of memories of the past.

Listening to his mother's words, Trunks recalled seeing Vegeta in his mind.

When I passed by, a group of people on the earth lived in peace.

Everyone was talking and laughing, it seemed that he was the only one who was beaten to the ground, and no one cared about it.

arrogant?Can't see it?It's quite miserable!
"Mom, I didn't go back in time, the time machine brought me to the past parallel universe!"

Trunks interrupted Bulma's memory and explained.

"Huh? Parallel universe?"

Boulma looked a little confused, her brows were slightly frowned.

This should not be the case, she is very confident in what she has made.

It shouldn't go wrong.

"By the way, Mom. Let me introduce you to someone."

"This is Ji Yun, a strong man in another parallel universe, very powerful."

"He came here with me in a time machine to help us."

Trunks pointed to Ji Yun at the door and said.

Only then did Boomer see a person standing at the door.

The frown was soothed, and he greeted with a smile.

Thinking secretly in his heart, it seems that the time machine has indeed made a mistake, and there was no such person in the past.

At this time, Ji Yun was distracted.

He stared blankly at Boulma in this world, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although I know it has nothing to do with me.

This Boulma is also a person from another time and space.

But looking at her haggard face, I still couldn't help feeling distressed.