Wandering in Dragon Ball

While the world of the gods was in an emergency, something extraordinary happened on Earth far away in the Northern Galaxy.

A few hours ago, the nuclear bases of many major countries were attacked by mysterious people, and news of riots continued to appear around the world.

Soon after the riot began, the damage involved expanded to the military base.

If it is in a city, it will be the weapons warehouse of the defense center, as well as some high-tech combat robot research centers...

As if there was an invisible hand controlling everything, the originally peaceful and beautiful world suddenly became turbulent.

"Hey, Western City Security Center...what? The southern city is in urgent need of rescue? We are also so busy here that we can't spare any manpower..."

Fatty Li hung up the phone, wiped the sweat off his face, stood up and shouted loudly: "Where is Satan? Where the hell did Satan go?"

A young subordinate with a machine armor shell all over his body ran quickly through the door. There was a lot of bright red blood on the metal of his armor shell, and it was obvious that he had just gone through a fierce battle.

"Report to Captain Li! Vice Captain Sa has led people to support the naval base, and he is accompanied by members of the Mecha Special Forces!"

"Navy..." Fatty Li's eyes twitched. He remembered seeing on the news not long ago those enemies driving huge mechas that were bombing wildly on the sea.

Compared with the enemies on land, the enemies at sea are obviously more difficult. It would be good if Satan could save his life.

"Where did this damn high-tech army come from? The Black Silk Army has been destroyed, and there is still such a strong private armed force? It's strange."

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The sky was covered with clouds, and explosions that appeared from time to time were accompanied by strong flashes of light, which reflected the thick clouds red.

Satan gritted his teeth and sat on the cruiser staring at the enemies that kept appearing in the clouds.

"Hit! Hit me hard!"

"You bastard! You run so fast!"

As Satan said, although these enemies also possess high-tech equipment, they are the kind of evil masters.

When soldiers came outflanking them in mechas, they ran away.

Once Satan's side relaxes a little, they will take the time to attack areas that are not adequately protected, causing heavy losses to the military.

This kind of trick where the opponent doesn't fight you head-on makes Satan very depressed.

At the same time, Satan also felt a little lucky.

Oh my god, it’s a good thing that the enemy is not too fierce, otherwise my great name, Mr. Satan, would have been revealed here.

As they were fighting, no one noticed that the small plane where Satan was actually hid behind the battlefield.

"Is this guy really Li Meng's master? He's quite good at saving lives."

Several figures appeared in mid-air, and the beautiful girl at the head was none other than Cyborg No. 18, who had defeated many enemy mechas. In this turmoil among various countries, the western city where Kamesenryu and his group are located is relatively safe. After all, the most high-end combat forces on the earth have been gathered here.

Ever since the aliens announced that the Earth was about to have a decisive battle with Frieza's planetary legions, there had been turmoil. Anyone who cared about it knew that someone was planning to rebel.

The statement made by the King of the North Kaito that no clan could be exterminated allowed a few people with evil intentions to get lucky.

If you can't fight, surrender, and you won't necessarily die anyway.

With the current technological level displayed by the earth, is there still a chance to fight an interstellar war with aliens?

Either we all die together, or I step on your heads and become a vassal.

The saboteurs obviously wanted to turn the earth into a soft persimmon with no resistance. Their method of submitting a petition made Professor Brive very angry.

"No. 17 still has about two hours to return to Earth. By then, with his investigative capabilities, it will not be difficult to find the culprit."

"We must preserve the earth's technological strength to the greatest extent to ensure that we still have the strength to fight when the decisive battle comes!"

This is a war between betrayers and guardians, and it is also an internal strife among the earth's civilization.

Not many people know that the instigator of this turmoil is currently watching all this with excitement in a modern base in Antarctica.

"Drip!"

A communication request came in from an alien planet, and the short figure pressed the communication button.

A tall, strong, giant-like figure appeared in front of the screen.

"The great Commander of Frieza's Legion, I, Pilaf, the most outstanding leader of the armed corps on earth and one with great ideals, salute you!"

Pilaf, who was like a dwarf, smiled and introduced the middle-aged fox next to him to the commander-in-chief of Frieza's army: "The man next to me is the King of Earth and also my ally!"

The green-skinned commander looked at the two people on the screen, nodded and said calmly: "Mr. Pilaf, I'm glad to meet an Earth citizen who knows the general situation like you. If nothing else happens, once our Frieza Legion takes over the Earth, Both you and this king will enjoy the right to rule the earth and become the right-hand man of our Frieza Legion!"

When Pilaf heard this, he danced with excitement: "Oh, I admire His Majesty Frieza too much, that's why I made such a move of surrender. Your Excellency, Commander, is too polite."

"Haha, if there is a chance, I must invite you two to have a drink together." The commander smiled and continued to win over Pilaf and the two.

There are many invading planets. These two or five young men are worthy of training in the early stages of the war. They are already very skilled in how to get along with the commander.

Sure enough, after just a few words, both Pilaf and the king's faces lit up, as if they saw their own bright road in the future.

"Mr. Pilaf, if you have any difficulties, please just ask. Although our army is still stationed on Pluto, some small things can still help."

Hearing these words, Pilaf hesitated and said loudly: "We still have several very powerful opponents on the earth. For this reason, we cannot reveal our identities to persuade other colleagues to surrender."

"Oh? The combat power is very strong? Do you have any specific information?" The commander of Frieza's army narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, besides the Earthling named Li Meng, are there other guys who must be eliminated?

As Pilaf spoke, the commander's face darkened.

According to the data obtained by Pi Laifu using the combat power tester, among the current Kamesen-ryu guys, Cyborg No. 18, which has the strongest combat power, is estimated to have a strength of about 11.

This is enough strength to join Frieza's special team.

This was also the reason why Pilaf didn't dare to come forward at all. He didn't want to be slapped to death by that beautiful girl who looked harmless but was ruthless.

After turning off the communication, Frieza's Legion fell into a brief silence.

"11 individual combat capabilities?"

"A little strong."

"If the information given by Pilaf is reliable, the technological level of the earth is not worth mentioning. It is these warriors who need to be wary." "There are still 22 hours before the decisive battle proposed by Lord North Kaio. Everyone, who of you is willing? Serve as a death soldier to kill this No. 18?"