Dragon Ball: It’s not Black Goku, I’m the King of Daquan

The cold wind kept blowing on the bare earth, making people feel unspeakable decadence everywhere!

This is the future parallel world of Universe 7, the world of Future Trunks.

The time has come to fight the combined Zamasu.

The two of them were separated after being hit by Vegeta's punch. Black Goku was so seriously injured that he was barely alive, and Zamasu was so angry that he was unable to fight back even though he was biting his molars.

"Then what's next?" Vegeta smiled coldly.

The moment when Vegeta tightened his fists and opened his hands wide, he was about to shoot the flash cannon at Goku Black and Zamasu.

"Whoosh"

"brush"

The high priest and King Quan (from Universe 7, not from the future) appeared in the sky at the same time. There were two very tall guards behind King Quan, and the four of them looked down.

"." Sun Wukong and Trunks on the ground were both shocked!

"Ah Quan?" Sun Wukong, who was watching the battle, flew towards King Quan.

Trunks also landed next to Vegeta, and their eyes were focused on the King above the sky.

"My. body" and being ignored, Black Wukong was trembling all over, obviously trying to break free from his confinement, "Why can't I move?"

"despair"

The high priest just turned his eyes slightly and waved the scepter in his hand. The immortal Zamasu died on the spot, and the Black Wukong who was imprisoned by him slowly flew towards the high priest!

"This person is useful to me!" King Quan waved to Sun Wukong who was not far away.

"Oh." Sun Wukong responded belatedly.

Vegeta looked confused, "Where are you taking him? Aren't you going to destroy him?"

"Yeah! It's useful." Quan Wang waved his little hand, and a smile appeared on his innocent and harmless flat round face.

"I found my brother but he just needs a body!!"

"What?" Everyone present widened their eyes and looked at Quan Wang high in the sky in disbelief.

"You actually have a brother?" Sun Wukong looked at Quan Wang and sighed repeatedly.

"Then when can we meet? Is your brother strong? Does he look like you?"

Even Trunks was speechless after hearing a series of questions. Didn't King Quan just say that his brother was missing a body?

So Black Wukong is about to be transformed into the body of Brother Quanwang, and he still asks if it looks like him

Ah. This. Mr. Goku’s brain circuit

Trunks thought about it and looked at Sun Wukong who looked curious, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times unconsciously.

"Okay," King Quan nodded, and then his expression changed and he looked at the struggling Black Wukong with a cold gaze, "You should feel honored! After all, Wukong and I are friends, that's why I chose you!"

"Then destroy this universe!" King Quan glanced at the dilapidated buildings around him, and the simple villain said such terrifying words.

"We can't let my brother be stained!"

The high priest glanced at the people present and asked King Quan, "What about these people who know about this?"

"Well, keep it!" King Quan looked at Sun Wukong with a naive smile, "They are all Wukong's friends!"

"Okay, Lord Quanwang!" The high priest looked at Vegeta, Sun Wukong and Trunks.

"Then I'll give you one minute to prepare to go back!!"

1 minute, 60 seconds!

There was really not much time left for a few people, and at 57 seconds they were already lined up.

"Hurry up, Trunks!" Vegeta shouted to Trunks who was sitting in time.

"Whoosh"

As Vegeta and Sun Wukong disappeared along with the spaceship and time machine, King Quan's little hand also moved.

At the same time, the great priest who used his scepter to get Black Wukong into the protective shield watched everything around him turn into a blur of white.

"Okay! Lord Quan Wang"

"Hurry up, hurry up. I'm going to see my brother." Quan Wang was suspended in the white void, waving his little hands happily.

"brush"

Back to the All-King Planet in the center of the 12th universe again.

King Quan looked at Black Wukong who was still struggling in the protective shield with a bad look on his face, "What's next? How will brother come back?"

The high priest turned his palm upwards, and the scepter that appeared out of thin air was held in his hand, and he tapped it lightly on the ground.

Ripples appeared in the lake next to it, and a picture appeared. In the picture, a young man was standing on the bed, looking at his mobile phone and punching his legs.

"Oh yeah, that's wonderful!"

Ye Tian turned off his cell phone and stuffed it back under the pillow, happily lying on the bed and finding a comfortable position.

“I don’t know when the theater after Dragon Ball Super will be released!”

Ye Tian reached out and murmured before turning off the light, "Well, I hope tomorrow will be another beautiful day!"

"So, is this person my brother?" A curious look appeared on his flat, round face, and Quan Wang pointed at the lake with his short finger.

"Is he really my brother?" King Quan looked at the serious-looking high priest and confirmed again and again, "Why doesn't he look like me at all?"

"Yes, Sir Quan Wang, I have already asked Zuma, and it is absolutely correct!" The high priest shifted his gaze from the lake to Quan Wang.

"Then why is he in other dimensions? Does he have the ability to travel through any dimension?" Quan Wang asked cutely.

"Ah, this." The high priest looked at the young man on the lake who was sleeping sweetly and didn't know anything, thinking about how to explain it better.

"Forget it. Never mind, from now on I have an older brother!" King Quan quickly put the question behind him, clapped his hands and looked at the high priest hopefully.

The high priest who wanted to explain his expression froze. It seemed that King Quan didn't care about this matter at all.

"So. How to deal with this guy?" He looked at the high priest with a cute and cute expression, but in the next moment, he turned into a sinister expression and looked at Black Wukong in the protective shield.

"Replace!" The great priest explained patiently, "Just replace his central nervous system! It is also the so-called soul!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Quan Wang raised his little hands and kept swaying, showing that he was very excited at the moment.

"No, don't let me go." Black Wukong begged desperately in the protective shield. Facing such a level of god, all his struggles except begging were in vain!

Replacement at the level of a high priest is just a matter of raising his hand and tapping his scepter lightly on the ground.

"Oh, he actually hid his core part between the third and fourth dimensions at the microscopic level. Haha, this Zamasu is really an incredible trainee Kaioshin!"

The great priest sighed and looked at Black Wukong, who was struggling more and more fiercely in the protective shield.

"Uhhhhhh!!" At this moment, Black Wukong suddenly covered his head and roared in pain.