The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Another month passed quickly. Zhao Yuanlang was free one day and was strolling on the street with Bulma when he saw a group of people in front of him.

Zhao Yuanlang easily pushed aside the crowd and walked in with Bulma, and found a familiar face inside, it was Son Goku. He beat the boxer who set up the ring so hard that he was in great pain. The boxer was still holding on, but Goku kicked the wall down, and that was all.

The boxer cried bitterly, the money he had won from the fights in the past few days was easily taken away by Wukong.

"Goku, Goku!" Bulma shouted happily from below.

Sun Wukong turned his head a few times and then saw Bulma and Zhao Yuanlang in the crowd.

"Hi, Bulma, this is Brother Zhao Yuanlang."

The song ended and the crowd dispersed. The competition could not be held. Everyone around dispersed. Zhao Yuanlang touched Wukong's head and smiled, "Why did you think of Xidu?"

"The radar Bulma gave me is broken, and I want her to fix it for me!"

"So what are you doing?"

"I was taking a bus just now, and the driver said I had no money and refused to take me. Then I saw that I could make money by fighting here, so I joined in. Look, it's a lot of money." Goku proudly held up a handful of money to show Zhao Yuanlang and Bulma.

"Okay, pretty strong now."

"What are you doing here?"

"Ah, nothing, a date. Ah." Before Zhao Yuanlang could finish his words, Bulma hit him with an elbow.

"Dating is a meaningless activity. How can it be as fun as practicing martial arts?"

"Okay, stop talking and let's go. Let's go to my house and I'll show you the Dragon Ball Radar." Bulma took Goku's radar and signaled to leave.

Soon, they arrived at Bulma's house. Goku was stunned. It was such a big house with everything and many small animals.

Coincidentally, Bulma's father, Professor Bulima, happened to pass by on a bicycle, and then he taunted Goku, making Bulma quite embarrassed.

"father!"

"Ah! Sorry, sorry, hey, Zhao Yuanlang, you're here too!"

"Yes, uncle. Bulma and I were walking down the street and we just happened to run into Goku."

"Okay, you young people have fun, I'm leaving."

Soon, the Dragon Ball Radar was repaired, which was a piece of cake for Bulma.

Goku was so happy. When Bulma saw that Goku only found two Dragon Balls, she wanted to help find them, but was stopped by Zhao Yuanlang.

"You promised me, Bulma, to study hard."

Looking at Zhao Yuanlang who was frowning, Bulma sighed helplessly and said helplessly: "I know, I know."

Just like that, Goku embarked on his journey to continue searching for Dragon Balls, and Zhao Yuanlang continued to live a comfortable life. Anyway, the system did not set a time limit for completing the task, so it was quite interesting here.

........

At the Red Ribbon Army headquarters, Wukong rushed into the commander-in-chief's office with great killing power, but suddenly froze.

Because the person in front of him was very familiar, he felt very familiar with it.

"Brother Zhao Yuanlang, why are you here?"

Zhao Yuanlang sat behind his desk with his legs crossed. Under the corner of the desk lay a short man, his life or death unknown. The rest of the Red Ribbon Corps senior officials stood on both sides.

"Ah, Goku, you're here. Lieutenant Black, bring up the Dragon Balls Goku needs."

"Yes."

Soon, Lieutenant Black handed the remaining Dragon Balls to Goku.

"Brother Zhao Yuanlang, what are you doing? Are you their boss?"

Zhao Yuanlang sat on the chair, turned around lightly, and then said: "Of course, I was the commander-in-chief for about an hour. After all, they suddenly changed their ways and begged me to be their leader. Don't you agree?"

Although Zhao Yuanlang's eyes were slightly narrowed, the senior leaders of the Red Ribbon Army on both sides of the split did not dare to look directly at Zhao Yuanlang.

The only woman, Colonel Violet, shuddered and laughed like she was crying: "Yes, we realized our mistakes, overthrew the evil human thief Red, reformed, and let Lord Zhao Yuanlang be elected as our commander-in-chief. From now on, we will work hard for world peace."

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. Well done, Brother Zhao Yuanlang." Only then did Wukong let down his guard and touched his head with a smile.

"Okay, Goku, you're almost done collecting the Dragon Balls, go find the last one, I want to teach them a lesson and mend their ways."

Damn, is this stupid boy so easy to fool? White actually lost to this stupid kid. They are really pigs! The senior officials of the Red Ribbon Army couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

"Then Brother Zhao Yuanlang, goodbye, somersault cloud!!!!"

Looking at Wukong disappearing in the distance, Zhao Yuanlang clapped his hands and said, "Who objects to me being the commander-in-chief?"

No one in the Red Ribbon Army spoke, each one of them was as silent as a mouse.

"Very good, it seems that you all have no objection, so let's do this. From today on, there will be no Red Ribbon Army. We will change our name to TWPA. World peace starts with us!"

"Yes!" All the Red Ribbon Army officers agreed, not daring to disagree. They just watched the man in front of them wave his hand, and the people in the entire base became like sculptures. He walked in slowly and lightly flicked Commander Reed's head, killing him.

This is not something a human can do. How can I resist?

"Colonel Violet!"

"Here!" Colonel Violet stood up quickly.

"You have been promoted to general and are in charge of the Violet Team. Is that a problem? Oh, and then there are your little tricks. If you dare to play any tricks, then the mountain in the distance will be your example."

Zhao Yuanlang raised his finger, and a beam of light passed through the glass, directly blasting the distant mountain into pieces and turning it into a flat ground.

The Red Ribbon Army officers standing by all swallowed their saliva. Is this a human being?

"Dr. Gro. I am very sad about your son's death, but I know that you scientists are all strong-willed. As long as you sign this contract and swear allegiance to me, I can bring your son back to life."

Behind the generals and officers, Dr. Gro staggered out and looked at Zhao Yuanlang.

"How is this possible? Without the Dragon Balls, how could my son be resurrected?"

Zhao Yuanlang snapped his fingers, and a contract appeared in front of Dr. Gro. A young man who looked like the later Android 16 also appeared beside Zhao Yuanlang. The only difference was that he was wrapped in a bubble.

"Son!" Just as Dr. Gro was about to move forward, he was stopped in place by Zhao Yuanlang.

"Look, your son has been resurrected. Of course, I can send him back to the underworld. What do you think?"

"Okay, I'll sign!"

Zhao Yuanlang snapped his fingers, and the bubbles that wrapped around Dr. Gro's son suddenly dissipated. He looked at his father and said, "Dad!"

This voice made Dr. Gero's heart blossom: "I sign it! I sign it."

"Very good." Zhao Yuanlang waved his hand, and Dr. Gro regained his mobility. He quickly signed the contract and swore allegiance to Zhao Yuanlang.

"Very good, Dr. Gro, I will appoint you as the chief scientist of TWPA. Your position is second only to me. Continue with your scientific creation. I have full confidence in you."

Although everyone is having fun, the underworld is not peaceful. King Yama looks at the Book of Life and Death in confusion, feeling as if something has happened, and yet nothing has happened.