Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 103: Leader of the Zhutian Group
Chat groups have always been very mysterious.

There is a special thing about this group chat, that is, the time in every world seems to be the same.

He calculated that he had spent a month in Bodhi Patriarch's world and a month in the prehistoric world.

And as many years as one has, so too can other worlds have.

Therefore, he often uses chat groups as a means to save his life.

I originally thought that after nearly two thousand years, the chat group would have undergone tremendous changes, but now it seems there is nothing to worry about.

He looked around and found that among the many worlds, there was a problem in one world.

In Dr. Gero's world, the river disappeared in the end, and the incense in that world also stopped.

From the perspective of the river, it is like a river that was flowing smoothly suddenly stops flowing and has no future.

what happened?
Out of curiosity, Chen Zhu chose to step into the end of that time point.

In the Dragon Ball world, Dr. Gero is already on Earth.

The planet is full of industrial pollution, yet extremely prosperous, and the Doctor sits in the largest palace.

“It’s a wonderful life.”

The doctor tasted the wine and watched the girls in front of him twisting their bodies and performing graceful dances.

"Doctor, can you please take care of the Saiyans nearby?"

No. 18 twisted his body to inquire: "We have already had two cities destroyed and nearly eight fertility factories forced to stop operating."

"What kind of storm can a mere Saiyan stir up?"

Dr. Gero sneered: "We killed Vegeta who ruled the earth, where did these Saiyans come from?"

"Doctor, these are not the Saiyans from Planet Vegeta."

No. 18 crossed his arms, propped himself up with one hand, and tapped his head with his index finger: "It seems like I came from another universe. What's my name? Te... Te... What's it?"

"Trunks."

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the midst of the singing and dancing, and a silver-haired boy in a jacket slowly walked over.

He held a long sword in his hand, pointing it directly at Dr. Gero!

"Gero, I finally found you!"

"Ok?"

Dr. Gero sat up slightly, a little surprised.

"Are you Vegeta's son?"

He felt a very similar breath. It must be said that this method of sensing breath was very effective. He pried it out from Master Roshi's dying mouth.

"I am Vegeta's son, but not the Vegeta of your universe."

Trunks looked at Dr. Gero with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Dr. Gro created nearly twenty androids, ranking all the way up to No. 25.

But he didn't expect that Dr. Gro was so strong that he felt nervous and his pores contracted.

He just sat there, as if he was the center of the world, and his body had a huge gravitational force!
"Why are you looking for me?"

Dr. Gero frowned, "I am in my own world, and it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"There are relationships!"

Trunks said: "Uncle Goku is so kind, but you killed him. Now I have lost my goal to ask Uncle Goku for help."

"You made me go for nothing."

"It's like running a breeding factory, keeping people like pigs. Life is not meant to be trampled upon!"

"You said I was keeping my life in captivity like a pig?"

Dr. Gero laughed: "Don't you know how Vegeta enslaved the Earth before?"

"I killed Son Goku, and Vegeta killed all but a few million people on Earth. If it weren't for me, humans on this planet would be extinct."

"I am just restoring the population, giving them jobs and positions. How can I be called a pig?"

Dr. Gro stood up and waved, the door opened, and the world outside looked very high-tech.

"I only like to study science and my artificial man. Why do you want to trouble me?"

These scenes left Trunks unable to refute.

Dr. Gero was reasonable, but he didn't know why it always felt inappropriate.

Trunks was wavering.

Outside the palace, in the dark plane, a god wearing a hat sighed slightly.

"Activate the Styx Engine, modify the anger value of Saiyan Trunks, reduce his sanity, and adjust his brain structure."

"Amplify the prejudice in your heart, organize the production of adrenal cortex hormones, and quickly integrate them into the blood."

In front of Dr. Gero, Trunks couldn't stop shaking all over, and the shaking became more and more violent.

He could no longer suppress his reason.

"this is not right!"

Trunks roared, drew his sword, his whole body glowed with golden light, and he suddenly exploded into a Super Saiyan.

"boring."

Of course Dr. Groh wouldn't bother with a kid: "Number 18, go kill him."

"Ah."

No. 18 nodded and disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, Trunks was violently knocked away. He rolled over and over and was instantly knocked out of the earth.

"so far."

No. 18 narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and shot out a beam of energy, "Let's just settle it here."

Outside the earth, Trunks was brutally pierced through the chest in an instant. He coughed up blood and was killed.

But the next second, a pair of red hands embraced Trunks' body and fed him Senzu beans.

"Fortunately, we arrived early."

In the Super Saiyan 4 form, anger appeared on Son Goku's face, and he looked at Dr. Gero on Earth with murderous intent.

"You... deserve to die."

……

Carl smiled slightly, everything was going according to plan.

He tapped the headset lightly: "How are your preparations going?"

"I have guided Trunks to find the entrance to the parallel time and space."

“The diverse main character positioning trajectories have overlapped.”

"Very good, Trunks will definitely be defeated next, and the protagonists of each universe will gather together. After defeating him, everyone will get a large share of luck. Everyone, encourage each other."

"mutual encouragement."

"mutual encouragement."

Suddenly, Carl put down his headset and frowned.

The whole world was reflecting light, as if there was a sun approaching, constantly bathing in light.

This is……

Karl raised his head suddenly: “How could it be him!”

……

……

"So, this is the reason why you, a man over 2,000 years old, were beaten like this by a kid who is about 100 years old?"

The earth was in a messy ruin, with traces of battles everywhere. No. 18's head fell into the ruins, and only some parts of No. 17 were left.

Number 19 and number 21 were also all shattered.

Dr. Gero was almost killed, and at this time, Chen Zhu, who arrived, was stepping on Super 4 Sun Wukong.

He frowned and said, "I just haven't asked about your affairs for nearly two thousand years, and you don't want to make progress. Why are you beaten like this?"

His words made Dr. Gero blush, but it was an indisputable fact.

Only two thousand years? The gods and mortals really have completely different perceptions. Dr. Gero has even grown tired of living...

"Wow!"

Super 4 Sun Wukong coughed up blood from his mouth. Just now, Zhulong used some strength in his claws when he was angry.

"Live like a dog!"

Chen Zhu scolded him: "Forget about your loss, but my faith has been developed for more than a thousand years, and it is only worth a few hundred million? If you can't develop it yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhulong's claws became more and more powerful, and the Super Saiyan 4 black-haired Sun Wukong on the ground screamed, his heart almost crushed to the point of being unable to move.

"Let go of Uncle Goku!"

Suddenly, time and space were torn apart, and it turned out that Trunks had found help from another world.

The blue-haired Son Goku in the God Power form, the red-haired Son Goku of the Saiyan God, and Vegeta, and a white-haired Son Goku, etc...

Carl looked into the void and saw that they were coming and said quickly:
"Don't come over for now. Be careful. There might be an accident."

"what's the situation?"

There was a doubtful voice on the other end of the headset: "Karl, you don't want to take all the luck for yourself, do you?"

"Everyone, we have known each other for such a long time. When have I, Karl, ever done such a thing?"

Karl's eyes fell on the Zhulong in the distance, and his tone became more solemn.

"It's just that... there are force majeure factors."

Is this a poke at the Saiyans?
Chen Zhu raised his eyelids slightly and took down the cage hanging on the dragon horns on his head.

To put it bluntly, the world of Super Saiyans is just an inferior world.

The so-called star explosion and multiversity are just a dozen or so worlds. It is incomplete to say that they are the sixth-level worlds. Although the combat power system sounds good, it is actually too difficult to destroy a galaxy.

However, for the sake of caution, we still cannot underestimate him. No one knows whether a big boss will appear in the heavens and all worlds, just like he came to this world.

So he kept his body still, first protected himself with the cage, and then raised his hand to send out a sacrificial light.

"Feast!"

Oh no, his cultivation level increased too fast, and his magical power of sacrifice also entered the second level. He forgot that this was not the primitive world.

Dr. Gero's eyes widened. In front of him, a blinding light enveloped the entire world.

In an instant, this world disappeared and became an endless void. Carl suddenly dispersed into the dark plane, but the dark plane was also sacrificed!
Chen Zhu was stunned for a moment.

He knows he is very powerful now.

But he didn't expect that he is now so powerful that the divine light he casually sacrificed can directly sacrifice this world!

"I was wondering why the river was cut off. It turns out it was me who cut it off."

Chen Zhu thought about an excuse and found that he couldn't find one!

He is the one who started it all!
It's like searching for the truth and finding out that you are the murderer.

Enormous merits were left, but they were acquired merits. In the end, only a million years later, he could put them into his trump card, which was really too little.

So, he went back to the prehistoric world and waited for another year, and when he used his talent again, he returned to his previous anchor point.

"bass!"

This time he no longer used his magical powers, but stretched out his dragon claws to crush the star field, causing half of the universe to fall apart.

Carl reappeared, and suddenly, his consciousness was split, and the information stored in the chat group returned.

[Ding, hello, group chat member Carl, you have died, time is being reshaped, and you have been reborn. ]

The reminder from the chat group made Carl let out a low cry and his hood fell down unconsciously.

Later he discovered that the causal relationship between himself and Zhuming had already been established and could not be changed.

"This is bad." Carl immediately chose to return!
Ok?
Chen Zhu looked towards a corner of the universe, and a familiar breath flashed by.

But he found nothing, so he turned back calmly and warned Dr. Gro:

"If you don't develop faith for me, your universe will no longer need to exist next time."

After continuing to educate Dr. Gro, Chen Zhu returned to the prehistoric world and checked his merits as soon as possible.

Hmm...actually not less?
Does this mean that he discovered a bug in gaining merit?

"I'm about to get rich!"

So in the third year, Chen Zhu found Dr. Gro's world again.

"Feast!"

The world disappears in the light, but the merits remain.

The calculation was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Zhu realized that he had already intercepted merit once above the river, but the Great Dao did not recognize it.

"mean!"

He grumbled, but still got everything back on track in the fourth year.

All in all, I wasted another four years. I am guilty!
He was heartbroken and angry, and spent several days checking the group chat.

"what?"

Suddenly, Chen Zhu discovered that one of the avatars was lit up, proving that he had a causal relationship with the other party.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Zhu looked at the ID carefully.

Group chat updated?
That’s not right. The other avatars are still gray. How is he related to Carl?
The super god world, the Styx galaxy.

Karl's face looked extremely ugly.

"I was killed by him, which was directly related to him. That means it was only a matter of time before I was found."

Sooner or later, Zhuming would find that his own portrait was lit up. It was too obvious to be covered up.

"It is very likely that I will become a subordinate of Zhuming's incense, just like Liu'er Macaque and Bull Demon King."

But... he cannot become an appendage of Zhuming's incense. The incense god is also loaded into the Super God Universe, providing him with a constant supply of energy to power the Styx engine.

Once he becomes a subordinate, his flesh will be cut off, which is hard for him to accept.

The most important thing is that he has worked hard to upgrade the Super God World to level seven, and is about to upgrade again to reach the level eight world.

There can be no accidents.

"My God Karl, are you worried about something?"

Nightmare brought a cup of tea and said, "Perhaps, I can help you with your worries."

"It would be nice if you could share my worries."

Carl shook his head: "Come on, come with me to start the big clock. I want to calculate something."

"What is it that makes my God Karl take it so seriously?"

Nightmare lowered his head and led the way, all the way to the depths of the River Styx.

This is the location of the Big Clock, the most powerful celestial computing cloud in the known universe and a treasure from the Shenhe civilization period.

The Big Clock records the framework of everything in the universe and simulates all known information in the universe.

But that was before.

Today's big clock not only covers the super-god universe, but also includes data calculations of multiple universes such as the mythological universe, and has the ultimate computing power.

Every time it starts, it consumes a huge amount of energy.

"My God Carl, how much energy do I need to extract?"

Nightmare looked back at the Lord of the Styx. He could not make the decision on his own.

"This time I am going to calculate a god."

Carl looked at the big clock and ordered: "Draw all the energy into extreme overclocking mode, perform fundamental calculations, develop multiple possibilities, and choose the best solution."

All the energy?
Nightmare thought he had heard wrongly and said nervously:
"My God, once the Great Clock starts to overclock, at least half of the perseverance in the entire universe will be extinguished."

"If it's extinguished, just light it up again. Death is rebirth."

Carl gave a decisive order: "This concerns the survival of our universe."

He still remembered the way the candlelight made the whole world vanish into nothingness.

But it was precisely because he remembered that Carl felt a sense of crisis and embarrassment.

He felt like he had nowhere to go.

The most powerful computing cloud in front of him had been turned on, and a deep blue light with a hint of purple penetrated Carl's body.

He is a phantom, always has been.

"The Big Clock Astronomical Computing Cloud is launched."

"Entering overclocking mode."

"Extreme computing warm-up in progress, energy connection in progress...

"Link successful, please enter the command."

Nightmare stepped aside. Now that the big clock was operating at full capacity, no life form below the level of the main god could get close.

The scorching radiation is even more intense than that of the sun.

Karl took a step forward and reached out to touch:

"Connect to the Styx engine, extract the engine memory, and input the command: Candlelight."

"Using the candlelight as the calculation target, calculate the various possibilities of the current world and select the ten most likely destiny trajectories."

As the calculations continued, large areas of the starry sky fell into eternal darkness.

Carl looked at the trajectory of fate and frowned deeply.

The best trajectory is for Zhuming to kill himself and make the Earth the center of faith.

However, the worst trajectory is that the whole world is engulfed in light.

That was the way he once sacrificed the entire Dragon Ball world, and the big clock calculated that it was in Zhuming's favor.

“Find solutions and connect all possibilities.”

He entered the command again, but this time the big clock did not move.

"Hint, insufficient energy to provide a solution."

"Activate the god-level plug-in, connect to the incense faith, draw energy from the dark plane, use the immortal cultivation plug-in, and continue to draw spiritual energy resources."

Carl was furious and he connected to almost all energy sources.

"Calculation begins."

The big clock finally started moving, and as time passed, feasible solutions finally emerged.

As the calculations intensified, the entire universe fell silent.

Karl ignored it and looked at the plan.

Option 1: Give up the chat group qualification and actively give up the possibility of contacting the other party.

Success rate: 15%.

Option 2: Request contact with the other party and actively seek peace.

Success rate: 8%.

Option three: Find a middleman and pray to ease the relationship with Bodhi Patriarch.

Success rate: 22%.

……

There were many plans one after another, and there was even one plan at the end that made Carl's palms sweat.

Plan 94: Contact one of the group chat leaders, enter the highest level universe, and seek help.

Success rate: 48%…

The 94th plan makes Carl's heart beat.

One of the group chat leaders, his world is supreme.

What is the highest? It is the highest world known so far, and at the same time, it is also the highest world he can access.

The lowest level in this world is 10, and the highest is 12.

In the level 12 world, the existence inside is truly omniscient and omnipotent, firmly occupying the core of the chat group.

Carl even suspected that the chat group was created by some supreme world.

He pondered and decided that Plan 94 was the plan with the highest chance of winning, and it was also the most reasonable plan calculated by the big clock based on everything.

After clicking, there is the most detailed introduction.

"Dragons have always been the highest-end food and mounts, and are a symbol of the face of the higher world. In the group chat, Zhu Ming's strength and appearance conform to the public's aesthetic taste. You can use Zhu Ming's identity to exchange for the interest of some big shots."

(End of this chapter)