Dragon Ball Counterattack Legend

Chapter 157: Dragon Ball: Time Pulse Wave - Miracle of Jumping Space, Gohan's Brilliant Dream

Hey, in the jaw-dropping, beautiful and dreamlike Dragon Ball world, Bulma was so absorbed, as if the entire vast universe was left with only her and the mysterious time machine. This time machine was a super treasure brought back by Cell from the future! It exuded a unique charm of perfect blend of ancient charm and advanced atmosphere, like a mysterious treasure box, as if carrying countless mysterious secrets that made people's heads buzz and vast possibilities that made people astonished.

Bulma's big eyes were fixed on the core component of the time machine, where a strange energy wave was looming, making people curious and anxious, like a cat catching a mouse. She knew in her heart that this was the mysterious time pulse wave left by her future self. Oh my, this pulse wave was so powerful that it made people's jaws drop to the ground. It contained a powerful force that could scare people and make their hearts jump out. It seemed to have the magical power to jump through time and space like a magic. Bulma was like a super brave and fearless explorer like a little tiger. She carefully adjusted various instruments as if she was protecting a rare treasure, trying to interpret the mystery of this pulse wave. Every attempt seemed to solve a super complex puzzle that made people want to cry but have no tears, and they wished they could find a crack in the ground to get into it. The challenge and sense of the unknown were so overwhelming that they could lift the roof off the sky and fly around the earth three times! She knew very well that repairing the time machine was not just for the purpose of going back to the past or wandering into the future, but for saving the world and changing those tragedies that had happened or might happen that were so tragic that they would make people cry like crazy and cry like little cats.

In the process of continuous exploration, Bulma gradually figured out some characteristics of the pulse wave. The changes in frequency and intensity were like a language that was so unique that it couldn't be more unique, so unique that it was like an alien language, quietly telling her the secrets of time and space, as if it was whispering to her intimately. Her brain, which was so smart that it could light up the whole room, turned around and began to use her outstanding scientific and technological knowledge that made people admire her and want to give her a hundred thumbs up, and her creativity that was overflowing like a flood, to design a series of algorithms and devices that were so complex that they made people dizzy and made them feel like a little fool, trying to interact with this mysterious pulse wave "as close as it could be, like two pieces of chewing gum stuck together", just like two close friends who were as close as conjoined twins playing games happily.

As time slowly passed, Bulma marched forward on the road of repairing the time machine, like a train as brave and fearless as a small rocket. Every new discovery made her more determined in her belief. She was like a cute little stubborn calf, thinking to herself: Hum, as long as I persevere, I will be able to successfully repair the time machine and start a new journey through time and space. Then, hehe, everyone will look at me with new eyes and regard me as a super hero, and I can proudly put my hands on my hips and laugh!

The scene changed, and they came to the high-tech, cool gravity training room that made people scream and their throats hurt. Vegeta stood there, his eyes were so complicated that they made people feel headache. In his mind, the cruel future world that Future Dat talked about kept appearing, which made people want to cry.

"Oh my, that despicable Black Goku who makes me want to bite him, actually killed my whole family! My Bulma, who is so adorable that I can't help but want to hug her tightly and never let go, and my baby child..." Vegeta was so angry that his fists were clenched tightly, like two small iron balls as hard as stones, and the aura on his body suddenly became violent, like a super storm that could blow people all over the place.

Suddenly, he launched a fierce attack on the training robot, which was so fierce that people could not open their eyes at all. It felt like their eyes were about to be blinded. Hey, each punch was so powerful that it was so powerful that it made people's hearts stop beating, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart, just like turning on the faucet of anger, surging like the waves of the sea. The robot was in a miserable state under his attack, and parts flew everywhere, just like fireworks, colorful and dazzling.

As Vegeta's rage continued to rise, his body underwent shocking changes that made people's jaws drop to the ground and a big hole was smashed. Wow, four arms suddenly appeared, and the muscles became more developed and full of explosive power, like a super strongman who could lift a mountain. The aura on his body was like a super storm, shaking the entire training room, as if it was dancing a happy swing dance, making people feel that the training room was about to fall apart. The people outside felt this powerful force and thought to themselves: Oh my God, the gravity of this gravity training room is about to be shaken back, this is too powerful! It's like seeing a super monster.

Vegeta roared, his strength reached an unprecedented height at this moment, like a towering mountain that makes people's necks ache when looking up. He swore secretly: Humph, I must become stronger, and I must not let that cruel future happen again. I want to be a super hero, save the world, and let everyone admire me!

Future Big hurried to Bulma's work area, his face full of anxiety, like an ant on a hot pot, tap dancing happily, almost stepping a hole in the floor, and asked, "Mom, how is the time machine being repaired?"

Bulma answered without looking up while operating various instruments attentively: "Hey, I have seen the energy that can be extracted. It will take about a day to complete the collection of energy."

When Da Te heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, like two super big lanterns that could light up the entire room: "What? Just one day? It takes us a year to do this over there!" Da Te's tone was full of emotion, and he was obviously shocked by the huge difference between the two time and space. He was like being struck by a thunderbolt and was completely stunned.

Bulma stopped what she was doing, sighed slightly, and said, "The conditions in the future will be really tough. We may face various external threats at any time, so we have to be very careful when extracting energy. We can only do it secretly, so the speed will naturally be much slower."

Dat was silent for a moment, his expression was as solemn as an old man, which made people feel distressed. He nodded and had a deeper understanding of the difficult situation in the future. At this time, Bulma looked at Dat and said gently: "Dat, your clothes are dirty, go change into new clothes." Dat looked down at his somewhat worn clothes, responded softly, turned around and left to change clothes, but he was still worried about the progress of the time machine repair and the future fate, like a worried little rabbit, making people want to hug him.

Krillin and Piccolo started their busy "working" life again. They worked hard to fill the potholes left by Black Goku and Goku after the battle, just like two hardworking little bees, buzzing non-stop. Krillin was so motivated that he cheered himself up while busying himself: "Come on, come on, Ole Gei!" Sweat slid down his forehead, but he didn't stop his actions at all, just like a tireless little motor, buzzing non-stop.

Meanwhile, Future Big was looking around. Hey, finally, he found Piccolo and Krillin. Big's eyes were full of expectation, like two shining little stars that could light up the entire night sky. He said eagerly, "I want to meet my master Gohan." Piccolo and Krillin looked at each other, knowing Big's mood. They nodded and prepared to take Big to find Gohan, just like two warm-hearted big brothers, making people feel warm.

In the long river of memories, Dat's thoughts drifted back to the tragic battle between the androids that made people feel uncomfortable. Because of his weakness and inability to transform into a Super Saiyan, Gohan had to bravely face the two androids alone. Although his fighting power could suppress one of the androids, when the two joined forces, Gohan fell into a dilemma. On that cruel battlefield, the androids did not follow the moral principles of martial arts, and actually fought two against one, and finally brutally killed Gohan. Thinking of this, Dat's eyes were red, and tears quietly slipped down, like beads that had broken off the string.

"Future Gohan is so brave, but now..." Dat's heart was full of emotion, like the waves of the sea. Today's Gohan has given up fighting and devoted himself to learning, turning into a scholar and professor. Dat couldn't imagine that the Gohan who once fought bravely on the battlefield was now holding a book and swimming in the ocean of knowledge, like a happy little fish.

Dat sighed. He understood that this peaceful world gave Gohan different choices. But he also knew that cruelty in the future could come at any time, and how important powerful force was in such a world. He hoped that Gohan could pick up a weapon again and fight to protect this world. But looking at Gohan immersed in the academic world, Dat didn't know how to start. His heart was full of entanglement and helplessness, like a mess.

Dato's eyes were burning with anger, and his voice was trembling slightly as he said, "Gohan's death made me extremely angry. The pain and unwillingness were like a raging fire burning in my heart. At that moment, I felt a powerful force surging in my body, as if it was going to break through all constraints. Then, I broke through and entered the Super Saiyan realm for the first time."

Dat clenched his fists, and golden flames rose around him, which was the sign of Super Saiyan. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if he was announcing his determination to the world. Dat's voice was full of power, echoing in the air, making people feel his inner determination and courage, just like a super hero.

Krillin scratched his head and said, "Hey, Dat, why don't you go see Gohan." As he said that, Krillin handed Gohan's address to Dat.

Piccolo frowned slightly and said, "He might be attending some professorial conference or something like that." There was a hint of emotion in Piccolo's tone, as if he was still not used to Gohan's current transformation, as if he had seen a strange alien.

When Dat received the address, a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes. He wanted to see the master who had given him a lot of help and courage in the future. Although Gohan was no longer the hero in the battle, Dat still had great respect for him, just like looking up at a mountain.

Trunks stood quietly at the door of the university classroom, waiting patiently. After a while, Gohan came out wearing those glasses full of academic atmosphere. Gohan saw Trunks, his eyes showed surprise, and he smiled and said: "Wow, Trunks, let's sit together for a while." Then they came to a nearby dessert shop. Gohan asked: "Do you like chocolate or strawberry ice cream?" Trunks answered without hesitation: "Chocolate." Gohan smiled and said: "I eat here every day. Come to my house soon and see my family."

Trunks followed Gohan to his home. As soon as he entered the door, he felt the warm family atmosphere. Gohan introduced: "This is my wife, Videl, and this is Mr. Satan." Before Gohan finished introducing, Satan waved his hand and said, "No, no, I know it, Trunks." Satan asked proudly, "Did I save the universe and the world in the future?" Trunks smiled awkwardly. At this time, Xiaofang started to be naughty, holding the bottle and spraying milk randomly, spraying Trunks in the face. Gohan hurriedly stopped her, but Xiaofang sprayed milk in Gohan's face again. The scene was very funny, making people laugh so hard that their stomachs hurt.

Since Xiaofang is a descendant of Saiyans, she suddenly flew up. Gohan had no choice but to use the old routine, turning into a Saiyan Superman, posing as Ginyu, and flying around the house with Xiaofang. Gohan said to Trunks very hospitably: "Trunks, please stay here tonight. The dishes cooked by my wife Videl are delicious. Try them." Trunks looked at this warm family and watched a hero movie with Satan again. Trunks thought: Uncle Goku and Dad are so powerful, Gohan must have given up force under their protection. In this peaceful era, enjoying your dreams is also a good life. Gohan likes academics, and becoming a scholar is also a very good choice.

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