People in Dragon Ball, start with Saiyan blood!

The next day.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.

Everything on earth exudes vitality.

Western capital.

There are brand new bungalows lined up.

It was built from the ruins after the war.

Crowds of people also began to appear on the streets.

Buying and selling, shopping, going to work, brothel, massage.

There are all kinds of activities, and you can see many men accompanying their pregnant wives to bask in the sun.

The era when artificial humans acted recklessly has passed for a long time. People have lived a peaceful life and naturally began to reproduce their offspring.

The center of the Western Capital, Bulma's home.

Jiang Ling woke up from a big bed, and the two beautiful figures on the left and right were gone.

Stretching lazily, Jiang Ling put on his big pants. The sunlight filtered through the window and reflected on his eight-pack abs and strong body, making him look particularly good-looking.

Coming to the living room, two young women dressed in decent clothes were sitting in front of the coffee table, talking and laughing.

Jiang Ling sat between them, holding a cigarette.

The two Bulmas frowned slightly.

Although Big Bulma was not happy, she still picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for Jiang Ling.

A wisp of smoke curled up in the living room.

"Jiang Ling, smoke less, it's not good for your health."

"Sister is right, be careful not to have children in the future."

Jiang Ling nodded: "I don't smoke much. When I saw my two women today, I felt so happy that I took a sip."

"As for whether to have children, I decided that this matter can be put on the agenda."

The two Bulmas blushed.

"I think it's okay, but we're not too old to support it."

Although they look like they are in their 30s, they are actually well-maintained.

"This is not easy. Collect all the Dragon Balls and make a wish!" Jiang Ling said matter-of-factly.

"Dragon Ball?"

Big Bulma of this time and space shook her head and sighed.

"Since Piccolo's heart was pierced and died in battle more than ten years ago, his body stood on the top of the mountain, and the gods also died because the two had a life link."

"The god died and the seven dragon balls turned into stones. It was too late to make a wish..."

Big Bulma stood up, took out a package from the cabinet and opened it. Inside were seven round stones, which were the dragon balls that had lost their effect.

Jiang Ling was stunned as he listened to Piccolo's achievements in this world and looked at the Dragon Ball that turned into stone.

Piccolo, that unsmiling Namekian who valued Gohan and even the Earth more than anyone else, refused to fall until he died in battle, and still stood on the top of the mountain...

"Ah~~"

"Although Piccolo is androgynous and can be either male or female, he is indeed a man!"

Jiang Ling nodded slowly.

Then he shook his head again:

"Who said dragon balls can't be used?"

"But God..."

"No!" Jiang Ling raised his hand to interrupt her, "One god fell, and there are thousands of other gods on Namek!"

As soon as these words came out, Big Bulma and Second Bulma's eyes lit up!

Yes, why didn't they think of it?

But then, their eyes dimmed again.

"We don't even know where New Namek is..."

"Yes, ever since Namek exploded due to Frieza, the Namekians have moved to other planets. Otherwise, we wouldn't be so passive when facing artificial humans."

Jiang Ling raised the corners of his mouth and waved his hand.

"This is not a problem. You don't know, but that doesn't mean your men don't know."

"Bah!" "Stop talking so much!"

The two Bulmas knew what Jiang Ling was thinking. They blushed, and the crimson color continued to spread along their slender necks and gradually spread to their small faces.

The two of them rolled their eyes at Jiang Ling in unison.

A beautiful young woman with charming charm and charming eyes.

this look.

Full of charm.

Jiang Ling coughed lightly and pressed the gun forcefully.

No matter how energetic he is, he still has to be restrained...

Especially when there are clouds of beauties and flowers around him.

Otherwise, I am afraid that within a few years, he would not die at the hands of the enemy, but under the skirt of a woman.

"No, I have to improve my strength, otherwise it will be difficult to handle so many wives..."

Jiang Ling thought like this and changed the topic.

"You two hold me tight and I will take you to New Namek!"

The two Bulmas looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

"You're just going to wear big pants? And the gun even protested..."

Jiang Ling took one look, then took out his uniform and put it on in front of him.

"Tsk tsk, eldest sister, I find that being with Jiang Ling is also a good choice."

"How to say?"

"So energetic!"

"Haha, I am the same, and Jiang Ling is a pretty good person, he can soothe our wounded hearts."

"Yeah, I had the same idea..."

Jiang Ling was speechless. Is it really okay for you to say this in front of me?

"Are you ready? I'll take you there."

Hearing this, Big Bulma was a little confused: "How do you take us there?"

Jiang Ling said: "It just passed by in a 'swish'..."

Big Bulma:? ? ?

[-]. Bulma:? ? ?

They didn't care, took out a set of clothes from the room, and changed into them in front of Jiang Ling.

Fair and rosy skin, plump lines, and a figure that is not inferior to that of a girl. Although Jiang Ling had seen enough last night, his eyes were still fixed on them.

And the two Bulmas are not worried. They have been honest with each other for a long time, so what are they afraid of...

Anyway, it has been empty for a long time, so Jiang Ling wants to do something about it.

After they finished changing their clothes, Jiang Ling had not made any move.

Because it's not good to go overboard with something like this...

The two Bulmas were dressed modestly and conservatively, and their clothes highlighted their graceful and curvy figures. (For details, please see the dress code of the Coconut Tree spokesperson, which is quite dignified and conservative!)

"Hey, second sister, I think I need to cook some dishes for Jiang Ling to replenish his body. After all, good health is truly good." Big Bulma said.

Bulma nodded seriously.

The two of them looked at Jiang Ling at the same time.

And Jiang Ling was holding a water cup, soaking a handful of wolfberries in the steaming boiling water...

......

"Let's go."

Jiang Ling stretched out two strong arms, one on the left and one on the right.

The two Bulmas reached out and linked arms.

She leaned tightly against his arm.

Feeling the warmth coming from both sides of his arms, Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel distracted. He took a deep breath, put aside his distracting thoughts, and used teleportation.

Swish!

The three disappeared instantly.

.........

Neonamek.

It was sunny at this time.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Many Namekians were working in the fields.

They do not eat food, but rely on the tentacles on their foreheads to absorb sunlight and synthesize starch to maintain body needs.

But with eating organs, food or water can still be eaten.

Now these Namekians are working in the fields not to grow food, but to grow trees!

Because back then on Namek, the Namek race was not so withered, it was very prosperous, and its technology was very advanced.

However, due to the misuse of technology by our ancestors regardless of the environment, the environment on Namek gradually deteriorated, and a world-destroying sandstorm appeared!

At that time, many Namekians sent their children on spaceships to aliens to survive the disaster, but they chose to stay and fight!

The God of Earth was one of the children sent away!

After that sandstorm, there was only one Namekian left, and that person managed to survive by assimilating many Namekians.

That is the later Great Elder!

In the long years that followed, the Great Elder gave birth to more than 100 children, which is the current Namek group!

The tradition of planting trees to improve the environment is also a strict rule set by the great elder!