Dragon Ball: What if Son Goku became an evil villain?

Fire snakes coiled and danced, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

However, when the smoke cleared, Vegeta was still unharmed.

"What the hell! What's going on?" The bandit leader was also confused.

"Boring idiot!"

Vegeta actually didn't care about what the robbers did, but he didn't allow anyone to disturb Bulma's peaceful life.

He raised his hand, opened his five fingers and shot out a Qigong wave.

With a flash of light, the bandit leader's car exploded on the spot!

Gray smoke spread out, and the bandit leader who was blown away by the explosion sat on the ground in a daze, his heart cold.

"Weird...monster!"

The surrounding bandits were so frightened that they lost the courage to fight back.

They all got back into their cars, turned around and tried to leave.

But in Vegeta's eyes, these people can't just leave like that.

Those bullets just now broke a lot of glass and equipment in the repair shop. They all need compensation, right?

The next moment, Vegeta's figure flashed, and the villains only felt a heavy blow to the abdomen, and unbearable pain all over their bodies. Then they saw themselves flying out of the car, surrounded by their companions who suffered the same fate.

Vegeta packed up these people and threw them towards the town. Then he pulled a car with one hand and towed all the robbed cars back to the repair shop as spare parts.

After hearing the gunfire outside subside, the townspeople who were hiding in their homes came out one after another.

Seeing the robbers piled up like a mountain outside, some people immediately called out to the mayor, while others stood by the pile and marveled at the crowd.

"Is it all thanks to Mr. Vegeta this time? It turned out that it was Mr. Vegeta who dealt with those bandit gangs near the town."

"Mr. Vegeta must be a super martial artist! But why would such a powerful man like him be a repairman for Miss 18?"

"Need I say that? It must be for love! Now you understand why I stopped you from pursuing Miss No. 18, right?"

"I understand! I can never repay you for saving my life!"

At this time, Vegeta had towed all the cars back to the repair shop and began to dismantle them.

Although it sounds incredible, in two years, Vegeta has gone from being a person who was at a loss when it comes to machines to being a mechanical expert today.

It only takes him a dozen minutes to dismantle a car into its intact parts.

The reason why the once proud Saiyan prince was willing to be a repairman was simply because he wanted to stay here with Bulma, also known as No. 18.

After Vegeta forced No. 18 to retrace the path they had taken in search of the Dragon Balls, No. 18 did not recover and began traveling aimlessly.

Vegeta had no other choice but to stay with No. 18.

At first, No. 18 wanted to drive him away, but she couldn't beat him or drive him away, so she had to accept Vegeta's company.

The two of them wandered aimlessly from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere, and finally came to this town.

Because a townsman asked for help to repair a car, No. 18 unexpectedly decided to stay here and open a repair shop.

Vegeta also knew that Bulma's favorite thing to do in the past was to tinker with machines, so he stayed here with her and became her helper.

Just as Vegeta was busy dismantling the car, a beautiful blue-haired figure emerged from under the chassis of a flying car in the distance of the garage.

No. 18 stood up, took a sip of water, and asked casually, "Is it all resolved?"

"Yeah." Vegeta nodded.

No. 18 looked at Vegeta's skillful movements and couldn't help but say, "Are you happy that you had a rare fight? Why are you wasting your time here with me?"

"I can do whatever I want!"

Vegeta replied as he disassembled it.

In order to accompany Bulma, Vegeta has not practiced for 2 years, but instead he has mastered his skills as a repairman to perfection.

Although this clearly went against Vegeta's nature, he did not regret it.

No. 18 curled her lips. She had said similar things countless times in the past two years, and Vegeta had the same reaction every time, so she was too lazy to say it again.

The two of them were busy with their own work and didn't finish until the evening.

Just like in the past, No. 18 cooked a lot of food for Vegeta, and then the two sat at the table and ate dinner together in silence.

Every time this happens, Vegeta is in the best mood of the day.

Because the dishes made on the 18th were his favorite foods in the Western Capital.

The fact that these dishes can be cooked proves that No. 18’s memory has recovered a lot.

In fact, it stands to reason that after so much time had passed since he made a wish to the dragon, No. 18's memory should have been fully restored.

But the strange thing is that No. 18 still has many memories that have not been fully recovered, and she has only recovered a little of Bulma's past.

Although he felt strange, Vegeta was not discouraged. He believed that the other party's memory would be completely restored one day. As long as that time came, everything he had done would be worth it.

After dinner, the two didn't interact much and went back to their rooms to sleep.

But in the seemingly peaceful night, something was happening quietly.

……

"Professor Wormy, are you sure you want to do this? Your meaning is likely to be dissipated in this thing."

"I know, but didn't our calculations show that I have at least a 60% chance of merging with it?"

"Womi, everything is ready. No. 21 is also ready. Once your experiment begins, I will activate her. But to be honest, I don't think you need to do this. With just the androids, we can already destroy those Saiyans!"

"You are too naive, Gero. The potential of the Saiyans is unlimited. Didn't No. 18 tell us what will happen in the future? Even if Vegeta is gone, the remaining Kakarot and the others are not so easy to deal with. So we need a more powerful force! That's this thing!"

"But will your plan succeed? Will they believe your words?"

"That depends on No. 21. Goodbye, Gallo. After I go in, I won't be myself anymore."

"Goodbye, Womi. No. 18, Dr. Keqin, get ready to start!"

……

Suddenly, No. 18 woke up from her sleep, her face covered with cold sweat.

The nightmare just now suddenly reminded her of a memory that she had not yet recovered.

A moment later, No. 18 forced open Vegeta's door.

"Vegeta! Get up now!"

"Ok?"

Vegeta was not sleeping, but was sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating.

Seeing that No. 18 took the rare initiative to find him, he immediately asked, "What's wrong, Bulma?"

"I just dreamt about something! Professor Wormy! Professor Wormy is still alive!"