Dragon Ball: I bet my left arm on my future

[I’m hungry, so I’ll eat a reader first, and then start writing]

Dragon Ball World.

765 AD.

Sun Wukong suffered from viral heart disease and died.

766 AD.

Trunks is born.

In the same year, Dr. Gero, a remnant of the Red Ribbon Army, awakened the murderous Androids 17 and 18.

The Z Warriors were forced to meet the enemy.

Afterwards, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, Gyoza, Krillin, Vegeta, and Piccolo died in battle one after another.

Son Gohan, who was only 9 years old, escaped the disaster because he collected Dragon Balls.

12 years passed quietly.

One day in 778 AD.

On this day, the sky was as black as ink.

There were wisps of green smoke rising everywhere.

Broken earth, rotten and collapsed buildings, and a breeze with a musty smell.

Looking down at the earth from high above, thousands of adjectives can be summed up in one word: despair.

This is the forgotten world of Dragon Ball No. 1.

Location: A ruined city destroyed by androids.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing half of the yellowed newspaper on the ground high into the sky and drifting away.

In this messy ruin, there is a conspicuous small mound of earth.

This small mound of earth is actually a grave.

There were several flowers of different colors placed on the grave, swaying in the wind.

A few bananas, apples and a bottle of water were neatly placed in front of the grave.

Obviously, this was placed there intentionally by someone for sacrificial purposes.

The soil is new, the yellow flowers have not yet withered, and the bananas and apples are still fresh.

It was obvious that this was a new grave.

I just don't know who is buried inside.

"Swish!"

Just then, a slight sound was heard.

The small mound of earth shook, and the sand on it was pushed in all directions and rolled down.

Then, a pale hand emerged from the ground.

A one-armed young man crawled out of the earthen grave.

He was pale, covered in wounds, and extremely weak.

Just climbing out of the pit had consumed 90% of his strength.

He lay on the ground and rested for a while, finally regaining some strength, and then struggled to sit up.

After sitting down, he spat out the mud in his mouth, "Puh, Puh!", then pinched his nose with his only remaining right hand to get rid of the sand in his nasal cavity.

After finishing these things, the young man gasped and looked around blankly.

"where is this?"

As soon as this question appeared in the young man's mind, his head felt as if it was pierced by an iron needle, causing a sharp pain and feeling as if it was about to split in two.

"No~"

He grabbed his head with the five fingers of his right hand and pulled out a lot of hair.

Then he buried his head between his legs and let out a dull roar like a wild beast.

Along with waves of tingling, a strange memory rushed into his mind.

A few seconds later, the young man was breathing heavily, wiping away the beads of sweat from his forehead, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

He is reborn.

This is the Dragon Ball world, and he is Son Gohan.

But he is not the Son Gohan who could transform into Super Saiyan 9 and beat up Cell at the age of 2.

But it is the one-armed Son Gohan from another timeline.

Now, his left arm is broken off at the shoulder, leaving only his right arm.

There is a very conspicuous scar on the left eye of his face. If the scar was deeper, the consequences would be disastrous.

And all this was done by the artificial humans.

The scar on his face was left from a battle with an android a few years ago.

His left arm was blown off by Android 18 when he was trying to save Trunks more than a year ago.

Even the current serious injury was caused by Android 18.

He and this woman have an irreconcilable feud.

This No. 18 not only killed his relatives and friends, but also "himself" was killed by her.

These two demons who took pleasure in killing and destruction slaughtered hundreds of millions of humans in just one year.

If he had not traveled through time and space to give life to Son Gohan's soul, Son Gohan would have surely died in this disaster.

There is absolutely no way he could crawl out of the grave.

The two souls merged into one in an instant, indistinguishable from each other, and grew countless times in an instant.

The seriously injured and dying body also regained some strength.

"Pooh!"

Son Gohan spat out a mouthful of thick, muddy phlegm again, then took the pure water in front of the grave.

He clamped the bottle between his legs and twisted the cap open.

He raised the water bottle with difficulty, tilted his head back and took a few gulps, then finished the whole bottle of water.

Then, Son Gohan ate all the bananas and apples.

It's a sacrifice to him anyway, it would be a waste not to eat it.

In the end times, wasting food is a very shameful behavior.

What's more, his current body needs a lot of energy to heal.

These bananas and apples are just a drop in the bucket and are totally inadequate.

Son Gohan rested for a long time with his legs crossed, but he never heard the sound of "Ding!"

"Ah, it seems that there are no various systems necessary for time travelers."

He sighed helplessly, then slowly stood up.

As he moved, the broken body immediately protested and felt a tearing pain.

"Hiss, this hurts too much~" Son Gohan grimaced, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

This severely injured body had countless broken bones and bleeding internal organs.

However, his perseverance was amazing. Although his whole body was in great pain, it was not unbearable.

The most urgent thing to do right now is to find a safe place to hide and heal your wounds.

Otherwise, if you die again just after being reborn, all your efforts will be in vain.

Although there was very little energy in his body, he could still fly.

After determining the direction, Son Gohan mobilized his breath, floated into the air, and slowly flew towards Bulma's house.

Given the current situation, going to Bulma is the best option.

……

The Universal Capsule Company was attacked by androids several years ago, and many of its equipment and research results were destroyed, no longer as glorious as it once was.

But Bulma, the soul of the Universal Capsule Company, is still alive.

As long as Bulma is still here, the Universal Capsule Company will continue to exist.

Since the attack, Bulma moved the Universal Capsule Company to a remote and inconspicuous corner of the Western Capital.

And Son Gohan knew very well that since the attack several years ago, the androids had not visited the Universal Capsule Group again until they were killed.

Therefore, Universal Capsule Group is a safe place for the time being.

At least it is safe for the next few years.

More importantly, Son Gohan wanted to tell Bulma and Trunks that he was still alive as soon as possible.

Trunks, who buried him with his own hands yesterday, must be very sad now.

……

after an hour.

Son Gohan finally arrived at the Universal Capsule Company.

It was only a distance of more than 100 kilometers, but this time it took Son Gohan a full hour.

It can be seen how weak he was at this time.

If it were a healthy time, it would take less than half a minute to cover such a short distance.

After Son Gohan landed, he felt his legs go weak, his vision went dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

He forced himself to cheer up, walked unsteadily to the familiar door, and knocked on it with great effort.

"Who?" A loud and clear shout was heard from inside the house.

It's Trunks.

"Trunks, it's me~" Son Gohan felt like his eyelids weighed a million tons and he could hardly open them.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the house, and then the door was quickly opened inwards.

A 12-year-old boy with purple hair rushed out instantly.

He looked at Son Gohan, his lips trembling constantly and his eyes blurred by tears.

Son Gohan put his hand on his head and said, "Trunks, what did I teach you? You didn't even notice someone approaching you..."

After saying this, Son Gohan could no longer bear the intense sleepiness. His head tilted, his body went limp, and he fell forward.

Trunks was quick-witted and caught Son Gohan's body.

"I get it, Gohan-nii."

"Woo~"

At this point, Trunks couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears, with tears and snot on his face.

Although Son Gohan was covered in mud, Trunks was still afraid that his snot and tears would drip onto Son Gohan's body, so he kept wiping them with his sleeves, and finally his entire face was stained.

Bulma ran out as well.

When she saw Son Gohan, her eyes were also filled with tears, but she was an adult after all, and she tried hard not to cry out loud.

She took a deep breath, then patted Trunks' shoulder and said, "Don't cry, take Gohan to bed and let him rest. His injuries are too serious now."

"Yes, Mom." Trunks looked back at Bulma, stopped crying, and then carried Son Gohan into the house.

……