Dragon Ball: I bet my left arm on my future

The underworld, the netherworld.

Lord Yama, who is as big as a small mountain, sits high up in his work position.

He was wearing a pair of large black-framed glasses, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his cheeks.

The thick beard was all wet with sweat.

Poor Lord Yama has been working overtime like this for more than a dozen years.

Don’t even mention 996. For King Yama, 007 is commonplace.

After working at such a high intensity for more than ten years, King Yama is now almost going crazy.

He held a seal in his right hand and flipped through the information of the deceased with his left hand. His eyes were red and he looked helplessly at the endless undead in front of him.

His job is to judge which souls should go to heaven and which souls should go to hell.

But in the past ten years, there have been too many souls. Even if Lord Yama worked overtime and did 007 every day, the backlog of work would never be completed.

The souls he is dealing with now are still stocks that have been stored for several years.

There’s nothing we can do, there aren’t enough people.

There are too few available talents in the underworld.

Therefore, he had to call back all the expatriate staff and temporary workers.

Share the pressure together.

For example, the fortune-teller is maintaining order on the soul channel at this time...

The workload is getting heavier and the pressure is getting heavier.

King Yama didn't even have time to cry.

He felt that he had become a work machine without any emotions.

Clusters of white souls were lined up in rows, and no matter how hard you looked you could see the end.

There are exceptions to everything.

Some things can only be handled on a special basis.

For example, those scary guys who can still maintain their human form after entering the underworld.

If they were not dealt with first, the roof of the Yama Palace in the underworld would have been blown off by them long ago.

Good people go to heaven.

The evil ones go to hell.

Well, let Lord Yama recall it carefully.

The contestants who have recently joined the queue to go to hell are Bojack, Zanja, Gogia, Buchin, Bidu, and Androids 17 and 18.

If we go back further in time, there are Vegeta, Frieza, King Cold, etc...

The way to go to heaven is very simple. Just take the special train and go up there quickly.

Going to hell is much more complicated in comparison.

Souls that need to go to hell must first pass through a machine to wash away the evil aura on their bodies before they can enter hell to receive punishment.

Some evil souls who have committed heinous crimes cannot be cleaned even after going through the machine several times.

Such evil guys are usually sentenced to life imprisonment, sinking in hell forever, and never being able to be reincarnated.

As for the evil energy that is washed out, it will be collected in a jar and managed by a dedicated person.

When those jars are full, they will be replaced with new ones. Over time, soul cleansing has become a death assembly line.

Working here is dull and tedious.

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In hell.

Those extremely evil souls dominated a region during their lifetime, so naturally it was impossible for them to become someone else's dogs after death.

So a situation emerged where no one was willing to give in to anyone else.

So, there are battles every day in hell now.

This riot has been going on for more than a year.

"Boom!"

Several energy bombs smashed into Huangquan, causing a loud roar.

Countless Yellow Springs water gushed out, splashing everywhere, and it started to rain Yellow Springs in hell.

Once these raindrops touch your body, they will corrode your soul and cause a strong stinging sensation.

Countless little ghosts were drenched by the rain and let out heart-wrenching screams.

On the ground, Frieza clenched his fists and looked angrily at the people fighting in the sky, his teeth chattering.

"Hohoho, damn monkey, damn Saiyan monkey, go to hell, come on, kill him."

In the sky, Sun Wukong displayed his extraordinary power and fought against five people alone, fighting Bojack's team.

There were constant rumbling sounds, energy bombs flying everywhere, and the whole hell was in turmoil.

"Haa~"

After some probing, Sun Wukong suddenly exploded with golden energy all over his body, with blond hair and blue eyes, and turned into a Super Saiyan. Then he swept his foot across the air and kicked Bojack directly in the head.

Seeing Sun Wukong's transformation, Bojack's pupils shrank rapidly, and the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified, so that he simply forgot to dodge and took Sun Wukong's kick head-on.

"Bang!" Bojack was kicked and flew out, falling into the Yellow Spring with a bang, and the spring water splashed more than ten meters high.

"My King!" Ge Gaoya shouted, drew the sword on his back and slashed at Sun Wukong.

Zanjia and Bidu also attacked Sun Wukong at the same time.

Buchin stretched out his hands, trying to control Sun Wukong with magic.

"Your moves are useless to me." Sun Wukong laughed, and golden energy gushed out of his hands, grabbing Ge Gaoya's sword.

The other hand and foot blocked the attacks of Zanjia and Bidu at the same time.

As for Bookchin's control, it was of no use to him at all.

"Ha!" Sun Wukong shouted, and a strong aura burst out from his body, blowing all four of them away.

The four of them rolled several times in the air before they managed to keep their balance.

Ge Gaoya looked at Sun Wukong in shock and asked, "You, who are you?"

This blonde and blue-eyed look is so familiar.

Sun Wukong said: "I am Sun Wukong!"

Bojack soared into the sky from the underworld, looking breathlessly at Sun Wukong, who looked like a golden god of war.

He also asked, "What is your relationship with that guy on Earth?"

"That guy on Earth? Oh~ you're talking about Gohan, right?"

"I know, you must have been killed by him. That guy Gohan is really amazing. He has grown up to be a very powerful man now, hahaha." Sun Wukong scratched his head and laughed.

"Gohan? That guy's called Gohan?" Bojack said after a moment of surprise.

"Yes, that's my son." Sun Wukong said with his hands on his hips.

"Damn it, so that's why. No wonder he had the same golden transformation." Bojack gritted his teeth, staring at Sun Wukong with hatred in his eyes.

"Red-haired guy, since you have fought with Gohan, why don't you fight me again? Now in this hell, I think you should be the strongest one." Sun Wukong looked at Bojack and said.

As soon as Sun Wukong said this, he immediately attracted countless anger.

Frieza glared at him, his eyes full of resentment.

Vegeta rushed out from nowhere and turned into a Super Saiyan with a "boom". However, judging from his aura, he was only a Super Saiyan 1 beginner.

"Kakarot, your opponent is me," he said angrily.

"Vegeta, I'll fight you later. I need to fight this guy first." Sun Wukong pointed at Bojack.

"But, damn it, Kakarot, how dare you look down on me!!!" Veins popped out on Vegeta's forehead, his golden aura became even stronger, he was already furious.

"Vegeta, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to fight him first." Sun Wukong looked at him and said.

"Bastard, bastard Kakarot, take it..." Vegeta was angry. He accelerated his body and punched Son Goku hard.

Sun Wukong raised his hand and blocked it easily.

At the same time, a huge explosion was heard from deep within the underworld.

Then, pink smoke filled the air.

Everyone looked over in confusion.

In just a moment, an extremely evil aura gushed out and instantly swept across the entire underworld.

Vegeta, Frieza, Bojack and others were shocked to find that their lost bodies had been condensed again.

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