Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Virtual Earth Network? ?

Trunks looked at Qiqi flying away, feeling confused for a moment. The last words the other party said before leaving were, "Why don't you go check it out on the Virtual Earth Network? Maybe they are online now" - he couldn't understand a word!

"Has history changed drastically before I even started to have any involvement?" He murmured, with a hint of frustration in his tone.

But there is no use in being depressed.

The androids are still there.

The crisis in future time and space has not been eliminated.

He is the last warrior.

He cannot retreat, let alone be weak.

Trunks pressed the special medicine in his jacket pocket and the universal capsule of the time machine, and cheered up again. He told himself that even if the world changed, he would eventually have to face the crisis of artificial humans. , Uncle Sun Wukong still needs the medicine he brought after all.

Rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch.

Trunks recalled what his mother told him about the approximate time when Uncle Sun Wukong returned to Earth in history. He estimated that Sun Wukong should have been close to Earth by this time... But when he raised his head, he didn't notice the slightest hint of strength. The breath is approaching.

Is Sun Wukong's method of condensing his aura too clever?

still……

Trunks looked at the direction he planned to fly to before, and of course any direction he had looked around before... What happened to the earth in this time and space, and why were there so many people with strong qi? ?

I really feel unsure.

The time and space he came to was so strange, completely different from what he expected.

call.

He flew up, his white Qigong rising, and with a snap, he continued flying in the direction he had just gone.

…

Even if he is not in Super Saiyan state, Trunks can fly extremely fast.

But at the same time, he controlled his Qi very well. There are too many masters on the earth in this time and space. If he suddenly releases too much energy, there is really no guarantee that he will not be discovered. The less people in this time and space know about his identity, his existence, the better.

But what is the reality?

…

Coastal area.

In a forest.

An old man with white hair and a boyish face leaned against a tree trunk and looked at an area not far away.

In that area, there is an area of ​​about one hundred square meters. It is not the same grass as the surrounding area, but a whole mechanical circular floor. On the edge is the LOGO of the Universal Capsule Company and a switch of the Universal Capsule. button.

A man with black spiky hair, bare-chested, was doing push-ups with difficulty on the circular mechanical floor. His arms were knotted, and every time he lay down, the muscles on his chest, back, and arms The muscles are squirming, stacked against each other like rocks, full of the beauty of strength.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Sweat was dripping down, and it was obvious that the man was extremely hard and strenuous, but his expression was determined and cold, and he seemed to be merciless even if he tried hard on himself, as if he was abusing other people's bodies.

On the floor under your nose, there is a number: 200G!

Two hundred times gravity!

It is actually a portable product that has not yet been officially launched by Universal Capsule Company, a gravity-adjustable cultivation platform!

"Hmph, if you don't work harder, where will you be thrown by that bastard Sun Wukong?" Tsurumi looked at it from a distance. Naturally, he got this thing with his face. Just as he was thinking this, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his eyelids and looked in the general direction of Jiang Ze Wasteland.

He muttered in a low voice: "This energy... is unmistakable, it belongs to the Saiyans. Didn't Wu Laogui say that the only Saiyans left were Sun Wukong, Vegeta, and Son Wukong's boys? "

After thinking about it, Tsurumi suddenly said, "Sun Wuhan, have you noticed it too?"

"hehe, not bad."

Sun Wuhan's voice came, and he was also nearby. Hearing that Tsurumi had revealed his trace, he walked over with a smile, "Although he is condensing his aura, the Saiyan's aura is so unique that it's hard not to notice."

That said, but in fact, even if they are deliberately sensitive to Saiyan's energy, there are only a few people in the world who can detect Trunks' energy so quickly.

"What do you think?" Tsurumi asked.

"Judging from the feeling of anger, it doesn't look like a pure Saiyan." Son Gohan thought about it for a moment, then shook his head, "Besides, since my master said, the only pure Saiyans left are Goku and your apprentice. ..." He raised his white beard at Vegeta who was practicing on the gravity platform not far away, "Then it can't be wrong."

Tsurumi snorted: "Who told you that I accepted him as my disciple? After four years of training, it's just like this. It's really embarrassing!"

Sun Wuhan smiled and said: "Uncle, please don't deceive me. In the past four years, you have not allowed him to use Saiyan's special physique to improve his combat power, but you have also helped him re-polished the foundation of martial arts through fighting. If Isn’t it too biased to only look at his progress based on basic energy? What’s more, this Vegeta’s progress in the Wu Sen Tower is also extraordinary, and it has already attracted the attention of many people.”

Tsurumi snorted again and said, "If it's not a pure Saiyan, what is it? Could it be that your master's researchers have developed a Saiyan artificial human?"

"My master would not do this." Sun Wuhan shook his head, paused, and said slowly: "This anger... is quite similar to the feeling of my little great-grandson."

"What do you mean?" Tsurumi raised his eyebrows, and he and Son Gohan looked in one direction at the same time, which was the other direction of Vegeta's gravity platform. Not far away, a girl with blue hair was carrying a large bag of lunch. come over.

Tsurumi frowned and said: "That's impossible. Even if this woman gave birth to Vegeta's child, how old would the child be? How could he have such strong energy? Besides, this woman was always there when Vegeta was training. Hanging around, if she was pregnant or gave birth, would I not notice it? Are you an old fool?"

Then you have never seen the qualifications of my little great-grandson... If my master hadn't started letting little Wu Xian start practicing Kung Fu, the little guy wouldn't be weaker than that Qi even if he was only eight or nine years old.

Sun Wuhan thought this, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, we can detect it, and my master must have noticed the little guy a long time ago. Since he didn't say anything, let's pretend we didn't see him."

Tsurumi rolled his eyes, and then hummed: "There's nothing rare about Saiyans, that's all!"

…

Wuxian Island.

A middle-aged man with gray hair floated a hundred meters in the air, as if he had melted into the air. The birds and insects passing by him seemed to be blind to his existence, treating him as an ordinary piece of air.

Suddenly, Wu Tian opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the mainland, and thought in his heart: "The Saiyan's energy is mixed with a feeling similar to Vegeta, and...a temperament slightly similar to Bulma on this earth... ...It seems that he is Trunks from the 'future'. Doing the math, this year is approximately 764 A.D...."

He looked down and saw a blond man sitting cross-legged three feet above the ground with his eyes closed, his hands on his crossed knees.

It is Son Goku in Super Saiyan state.

He entered the Super Saiyan state, but he didn't show any ferocious aura, nor did he show any overwhelming aura. He seemed to be an ordinary, ordinary person.

The phoenix dressed like fire rolled around on Sun Wukong's body in boredom, either pulling his blond hair twice or biting his clothes.

Sun Wukong could not move.

Wu Tian smiled and closed his eyes again.

…

“What exactly is the Virtual Earth Network?”

Trunks flew to the nearest town. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He was floating in the air. Those on the ground were holding newspapers, carrying bags, and driving cars. While eating and walking, some people suddenly looked up at him in the sky, and some people also looked up at him after being reminded by others.

Soon, people were doing their own things again, and their gazes on Trunks only stayed for a few seconds, as if they were used to it.

Trunks silently looked at the martial arts masters he thought were thousands of times stronger than the Earthlings in his concept. However, those people were just like ordinary people, walking as they should and walking as they should. Chatting with people, chatting with each other, the harmony is incomparable.

He flew down and saw many young people talking and laughing while walking with a piece of glass.

After rolling up his sleeves and looking at the time again, Trunks looked up at the sky, still unaware of Sun Wukong's anger. His heart sank and he took a deep breath. He observed, found someone who didn't look very weak, and walked over.

"Excuse me..." He was about to speak to the man when a scabbard reached out from behind and tapped him on the shoulder.