Start Dragon Ball, Vegeta has a system

The smoke dissipated, and No. 17, who was in tattered clothes, stood on the rubble pile, watching Vegeta fall in front of him.

"Swish"

"It's really unexpected that besides Monkey King, you, a cosmic being, are also so powerful!" No. 17 stared at the tail on Vegeta's waist, his face full of praise.

"Hmph, you are talking nonsense, I am much stronger than that kid Kakarot!"

Vegeta is very disgusted that others always compare himself with Kakarot. This is the emotion in the original Vegeta's body.

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Vegeta suddenly discovered that since he arrived in this body, he has been somewhat influenced by Vegeta.

He seems to hate Kakarot with thick lines!Even with deep disgust!
"Really? But it feels like the two of you are equal, and it's nothing special!"

No. 17 patted the dust on his shoulder, and said indifferently.

"You want to annoy me?" Vegeta didn't want to talk nonsense, and directly swung a hand knife at No. 17.

No. 17 resisted with his arms, and then the two fought again. You punched and I kicked each other.

The four Kelin standing aside looked nervous, each of them holding their fists.

Tianjin Fan couldn't help shouting, cheering for Vegeta, "Okay! Come on!"

Grand Trunks looked stunned, awesome!I can't believe his father is so powerful!It can be evenly matched with artificial humans.

Just when Grand Trunks was secretly happy for his father, Piccolo suddenly poured cold water on the people present.

"Vegeta is going to fall this time, and the opponent's anger has not changed at all, but if this goes on for a long time, he will not get any benefits!"

These words made their excited hearts instantly cool down.

Vegeta swung his left foot sharply to the left, dodging to avoid the kick of No. 17's right foot.

He hastily pushed No. 17's long leg to the right and hit his elbow on the cheek.

The two fought back and forth quite fiercely. Vegeta was distracted and was hit by No. 17's fist. He quickly flipped back and opened the distance between the two.

"Huh" Vegeta let out a breath, and looked at No. 17 who was still calm and calm.

"You haven't used your full strength yet!" No. 17's calm and calm face finally began to show expression, and he frowned very displeased that Vegeta still had reservations.

Vegeta stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he shrugged and smiled and returned to the normal state of a Saiyan, "Stop fighting! It's boring!"

The depression in my heart that was angered by that dead son has almost dissipated!

"Hey, it's so strange, your hair has turned back to black, and the weird light is gone!" Seeing Vegeta's hair change color again, No. 17 looked curious.

"It's unbelievable!" No. 18 nodded in agreement.

"This is how we Saiyans transform!" Vegeta also explained in a good mood.

"Hehe. That's fine!"

No. 17 put his hands back into his pockets, "Our goal is Monkey King, there is really no need to fight you!"

"Then leave?" No. 18 looked at No. 17 and asked in confusion, "Is this the end of the fight?"

"The purpose of our creation is Sun Wukong, and he is not the target of our mission!" No. 16 followed suit.

"Dad!" Grand Trunks yelled anxiously when he saw Vegeta let them go just like that.

Since he has the ability to stop artificial humans, why does he let them go?
"Damn it." Grand Trunks clenched his fists angrily.

Piccolo also looked at Vegeta. This guy didn't play cards according to common sense. He even played against the cyborgs, and he let them go!
This is not like Vegeta's style at all, has Vegeta grown up?
So what kind of thing can make such a proud prince have such a big emotional change?
"You are not allowed to go to Monkey King!"

Grand Trunks didn't know what he thought of. The artificial man in front of him overlapped with the two people in the future world.

"Drink!"

Grand Trunks yelled, turned into a Super Saiyan and drew his sword with a backhand to attack No. 18.

"That idiot!" Piccolo yelled when he saw that Grand Trunks was so impulsive.

No. 18 blocked the downward-slashing sword with his arm, while No. 17 kicked Grand Trunks away from behind him.

Grand Trunks fell to the ground and rolled a few times before rolling to Vegeta's feet. Vegeta frowned slightly.

"Hey punch. He's a Super Saiyan." Kelin was frightened.

"Are you going to avenge him?" Number 17 looked at Vegeta.

"Hmph!" Vegeta folded his hands on his chest and turned his head to look aside, the meaning was unclear.

"So... what about you?" Number 17 turned his head and glanced at the rest of the people.

"asshole!"

Grand Trunks struggled to his feet, and Vegeta stepped on his newly arched back.

Vegeta smiled slightly, "Young, not sensible!"

"Hahaha" No. 17 laughed and waved at Vegeta.

"Wow!" Kelin was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Doesn't Vegeta know that Grand Trunks is his son?
It seems that I really don't know
On the 18th, he looked at Piccolo, Tianjin Fan, and Kelin who hadn't moved from the beginning to the end, "Come back next time when you have the courage, otherwise you won't become stronger if you stand aside and watch the show!"

After watching the three artificial humans finish their discussion and get up to leave, Kelin didn't know how he summoned up the courage to stop them.

"Wait a minute!"

Krillin thought maybe it was his friendship with Goku that made him overcome his fear!

"What are you guys going to do?" Kelin asked, clenched his fists, "Are you planning to kill Wukong, or to rule the world?"

"Down with Monkey King, I haven't thought of anything else in the future!" No. 17 turned to look at Klin, and to everyone's surprise, he answered the question very seriously.

"Why do you have to kill Wukong? Didn't you all kill Gero?" Kelin was very puzzled. Aren't they contradicting each other?
"This has nothing to do with Gro, this is our game! We were all created because of Monkey King! So our goal is to defeat Monkey King!"

No. 17 explained with a light smile, it seemed that everything was really their game.

Number 18 suddenly set her eyes on Kelin, and she stepped forward to walk in front of Kelin.

"Hey..." Kelin couldn't help taking a step back in fear.

"Hehe. Very interesting little bald head!" No. 18 suddenly leaned over and kissed Kelin on the cheek.

"Goodbye!"

Kelin couldn't help wiping his cheeks with the back of his hand, watching the three of them fly away with a dazed expression.