Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

037. How to collect Dragon Balls informally in the serious Dragon Ball world?

The next morning, Sun Wukong, who had slept comfortably, seemed to have forgotten what happened in the bathroom yesterday.

Zhang Wutian would of course treat such a dirty thing as black history. Now that Wukong had forgotten about it, Zhang Wutian was happy not to mention it.

After eating a hearty and over-the-top breakfast, Zhang Wutian finally got down to business.

Since he agreed to use the Dragon Ball to fulfill his wish, Zhang Wutian naturally would not delay and decided to make a quick decision.

Through the Dragon Ball Radar, he found that except for the Dragon Ball on his side, the other three Dragon Balls were gathered together. Obviously, without Wukong being involved in the plot, the Red Ribbon Legion successfully found them in these three months. 3 dragon balls.

So Zhang Wutian randomly found a public phone booth and dialed the phone number of the Red Ribbon Legion headquarters.

As for the origin of the phone number, it's very simple, just ask the top brass of the Red Ribbon Legion in another world.

Now that the idea of ​​collecting Dragon Balls has been made clear, Zhang Wutian will naturally take precautions. Now he only hopes that the phone numbers in the two worlds are the same. If the number you dial is empty, things will be embarrassing.

Fortunately, the phone only rang twice before the call was connected.

"Who is it?" A strange man's voice rang on the other side of the phone.

"Is this the headquarters of the Red Ribbon Legion?"

The same question "Who are you?" was different from the previous casualness. This time, the voice seemed to be as cold and stern as wearing an axe.

"I am a mysterious martial artist, and I have something to convey to the boss of the Red Ribbon Army."

"The mysterious martial artist has the ability to obtain this phone number. It seems that you are not an ordinary person who hides his head and shows his tail. Tell me, I will listen."

One phone call can reach the rightful owner. Zhang Wutian smiled slightly and then said: "Let me get straight to the point. I know you are collecting dragon beads. In fact, I am also collecting dragon beads."

"Then what?" The man on the other side of the phone said in a serious voice.

"Now I have three dragon balls in my hand. You can confirm this with your radar, and you also have three dragon balls in your hand. Since the conditions of both parties are equal, let's make a bet."

"You know a lot. You want to make a bet with me and the commander of the Red Ribbon Legion who is the best in the world. Who do you think you are and are qualified to be equal to me?"

"Yes, because I am very strong." Zhang Wutian said easily.

"Hahahahaha arrogant boy, okay, let me listen to your joke."

"Next Monday, I will personally visit your headquarters. Then let us have a battle openly and openly. You can arrange manpower during this time, whether it is aircraft, tanks, or missiles, whatever you like. Arrangement, if I can penetrate your defenses, come in front of you, or force you to surrender, I win. If I can't do it, I lose. The winner can get the dragon ball in the loser's hand, and the loser can get it. You can’t have any complaints.”

"That's enough." On the other side of the phone, the Red Marshal, who had a serious villain face but was only a little tall, said angrily: "Are you going to tease me, the supreme commander of the Red Ribbon Army? Don't think you got it from somewhere. If you get this phone number and you are arrogant, I will let you die without a burial place."

"I'm neither teasing you nor telling a joke, I'm talking to you seriously." Zhang Wutian said.

"Then you are crazy," the Red Marshal said coldly: "Are you going to bring an army to fight my Red Ribbon Army?"

"No, there are only two of us."

"Haha, I understand. It seems that our Red Ribbon Army has not done enough to convince the world.

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Recognize how terrible we are, young man. You have caused big trouble for yourself and are about to die at a young age. Even if you apologize now, I will not forgive you. "

"You still don't seem to understand. As a martial artist, I am really strong. I may not be able to destroy the city with one punch, but smashing your base with one punch is really more than enough for me now." Zhang Wutian tried explain.

"That's enough. I don't want to talk to you anymore. Let's wait for the revenge of the Red Ribbon Army."

The call was hung up, but Zhang Wutian immediately called again.

"Who?" the same voice said, and the Red Marshal looked angry.

"It's still me, the mysterious martial artist."

"You look like you really want to die."

"How is it possible? I learn martial arts just to make myself stronger and to deal with all kinds of dangers." Zhang Wutian said.

"Your martial arts can't save you," Marshal Red said coldly, "I will find you and kill you."

"Whatever, but don't forget next Monday, I will definitely come to visit your headquarters. Please arrange your defense then. If you deal with it casually, don't make excuses if you lose. I will bring the three dragon balls as bets. See you there. Go away."

"Very good, I will remember your words. I really hope that when I see you, you can still be as calm as you are now."

On the other side of the phone, Marshal Red said through gritted teeth.

Smashing the receiver onto the phone, Marshal Red immediately called his subordinates.

"Where did the call just come from? Please check it for me."

The subordinates left without daring to breathe. After a while, they came to the Red Marshal again and said, "Report to the Commander-in-Chief that the call came from a public telephone booth in the Western Capital."

"Xidu" the Red Marshal said ferociously: "Today's city children still don't know how scary our Red Ribbon Legion is, and they dare to speak nonsense against me, the Red Marshal. Isn't it because we have created enough fear?"

The tall black adjutant who had been standing next to the red marshal said. "But according to the radar, the three dragon balls are indeed gathered together. If what the other party said is true, then we can easily obtain the other party's dragon balls."

"I don't need you to remind me how the idiot could easily come to my door. This must be a conspiracy."

"Even if it is a conspiracy, the other party will reveal its flaws. As long as the other party is willing to show up, there is no problem that cannot be solved with the power of our Red Ribbon Legion," the black adjutant said confidently.

"Hmph, what you said is quite right. No one can be the opponent of our Red Ribbon Legion." The Red Marshal was equally confident: "Notify all the cadres and ask them to return to the headquarters for assembly immediately. Is that next Monday? No matter who comes, I want him to see the grand welcome ceremony of the Red Ribbon Legion."

"As you command, Lord Commander." So the black adjutant left and went to make arrangements.

In a room alone, the Red Marshal greedily looked at the three dragon balls placed on the table. He said enthusiastically: "We're still a little short of it. We'll be able to collect all seven dragon balls soon. Boy, no matter what you are." I will find you soon. The Dragon Ball belongs to me. My wish and ambition will be realized soon."

"Hahahahahaha" a series of laughter came from the room.

On the other side, Zhang Wutian left the public phone booth after the phone was hung up again.

"Next Monday, let's break into the headquarters of the Red Ribbon Legion with Wu Kong."

"After destroying the Red Ribbon Army, how are we going to find the last dragon ball? Let me think about it. It seems that we need to find Granny Crystal, the sister of Turtle Immortal, and let her divine the whereabouts of the dragon ball. Where is Granny Crystal and ask Turtle?" Immortal, it’s so annoying, it’s just like the old RPG games.”

Zhang Wutian didn't take the Red Ribbon Army to heart at all, and Zhang Wutian had already begun to think about things in the future.