Re-becoming a human being from Conan

"...There are many, many powerful robots on the M2 planet, all created by Dr. Miao. I thought you might be very interested in Ji Xing, so I brought one back. However, it is not convenient to bring it here this time. I will keep it here." At home."

"You actually remembered to bring me a gift?" Ji Xing smiled and said, "Okay, although I rarely get involved in robot manufacturing."

All the companions gathered together and chatted about various contents while walking towards the venue.

Hearing that Wukong had brought a robot to Ji Xing, the little bald man immediately came out and said, "Wukong, did you bring me a gift?"

"Yes, they all have it." Wukong laughed loudly: "Even Miss Maren has it."

"Eh? Me too?" Maren suddenly said happily: "Then I'm welcome, Mr. Sun Wukong, I kept hearing Klin and Teacher Wu Tian mention you at the Turtle Fairy House."

"Really? Hahaha..."

Bulma turned his head and gave Ji Xing a helpless look. I especially remember that the first time Goku brought a gift was because of her and Ji Xing's suggestion, and the suggestion was to bring it only to Gohan and Chi Chi. This could somewhat make up for the loss that Wukong always brought to Chi Chi by traveling to the stars, and make up for the loss of the family. relation.

But Wukong unknowingly developed into bringing gifts to everyone, and now he is wholesale wholesale of scrap metal. Even Maren, who he didn't know or heard of when he went out last time, has him.

Forget it, leave him alone.

Ji Xing was more interested in Dr. Miao, who had some impressions: "The Dr. Miao you mentioned..."

"Well...he is Mrs. Zir, and she was transformed into a robot." Wukong said with a hint of regret in his expression.

"Mrs. Zir?" Vegeta, who had been hugging her coldly, slightly shifted his gaze and said, "Are those guys not dead yet? It seems that you have been attacked, Kakarot. You won't pretend to let go." Have you passed him? He won't thank you!"

Mrs. Zir is an aborigine of Planet Vegeta. When the Saiyans robbed Planet Vegeta, they were almost wiped out, with only a few people left.

Wukong's face looked a little heavy, and he shook his head and said: "Dr. Miao accidentally died in the laboratory explosion, and I don't know what happened..."

If it were anyone else, they would also suspect that he killed someone and pretended to be innocent, but Wukong didn't have such worries.

Seeing that he was really distressed, Klin quickly changed the subject and said, "Stop talking about it now. The venue is here. Let's go in first. It always feels like everyone is looking at us."

"Of course, Ji Xing is here."

It wasn't much better after entering the venue.

I saw all kinds of players standing in the wide field, some strong and thin, some animal-shaped earthlings and some devil-shaped earthlings. They either gathered in twos and threes, doing warm-up fighting training, or stretching alone. Body.

But when Ji Xing and his group entered the venue, all eyes quickly focused on it.

After a short period of fermentation, the news that Big Dog Company Chairman Su Xing will participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament has spread among the venues. How can he not be paid attention to and cared about by these people?

Among the crowd, two people were walking quickly. One was a fat middle-aged man who belonged to the organizer Ageng Company, and the other was an old acquaintance who had hosted many martial arts tournaments.

The host was also rushing to greet Ji Xing, but halfway through, his eyes turned involuntarily, showing a slightly surprised expression.

"Aren't you, you guys..."

"Hey." Wukong raised his hand to greet him. He didn't know when he got used to this way of greeting.

Klin and Tianjin Fan, who were familiar with him, also nodded to the host. The host suddenly smiled and came to Sun Wukong and said: "Have you finally come to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament again? It seems that this time The best martial arts club in the world is finally going to be exciting again!"

He suppressed his excitement and whispered to Sun Wukong: "To be honest, the champions of the previous two martial arts tournaments are not good at all... Uh, these are your friends too, right? Wait! Mr. Sulfur Star of Big Dog Company can't Too……"

Wukong scratched his head and whispered: "Ah, Ji Xing is super, super strong."

"Really?!" The host's eyes suddenly widened under his sunglasses, and his low voice was slightly broken, clearly in disbelief.

After a few seconds, he shook his head and sighed: "Is the world's richest man actually a very outstanding martial artist? It seems that this time he will scare a lot of people. Mr. Jeb looked a little distressed just now."

Jeb was the person in charge of the organizer who quickly greeted Ji Xing. Ageng's company is just a small suspension vehicle company that picks up the leftovers from the big dog company. He is only a small middle-level member of the company, and he is very stressed when facing Ji Xing.

But he also had a slight desire to change jobs, so his attitude seemed a bit flattering.

"Mr. Sulfur Star, we have prepared a VIP lounge and auditorium for you. Six rooms are enough for you, your wife, and your friends to rest and prepare. In addition, because there are too many players who have signed up, we have adopted the latest development The boxing machines that come out will be used in the first round of preliminaries, and the 80th place will be selected based on boxing power data rankings.

After that comes the second round of preliminaries, where a group of five people engage in melee fighting, and only one can advance to the top 16, which is the real knockout round.

However, you and your friends can get the privilege of being the top four of the last World No. 1 Budokai and directly enter the second round of preliminaries. When the time comes... I will also make good arrangements for you. "

"I'm not polite about the arrangements in the lounge and auditorium." Ji Xing smiled and said: "But there is no need for other things. I am here to experience the atmosphere of the martial arts club. It doesn't matter even if I am eliminated in the preliminary round, I don't need it. Other privileges, and I’m a little more confident in my own power.”

"This..." Jeb showed a slight embarrassment and lowered his voice: "Mr. Sulfur Star, because the number of applicants is increasing and the popularity is getting higher and higher, we are actually already studying and adding a youth group to the next martial arts competition. Competition, but not this time. I believe you must have the strength to pass the preliminaries, but Master Ji Yu is still young..."

"It doesn't matter. When he gets into the ring, his opponent won't care whether he is young or not."

"Uh..." Jeb hesitated for a moment: "Then... let me take you and your friends to the lounge first, and I will arrange the registration."

"Then I'll trouble you."

With Ji Xing around, it's hard to be quiet in the preparation area.

The temporarily prepared VIP lounge is naturally a portable residence released by the universal capsule, and Ji Xing's family of three used one of them.

Changing into his martial arts uniform, Ji Yu was obviously still concerned about the surprising glimpse before: "Father, have you also noticed those two people?"

"Yeah." Ji Xing said, "What do they look like in your perception?"

"Well, it's weird." Ji Yu shook his head in confusion: "I can't feel any energy at all, but the life energy is so strong that it's a bit like Brother Sisu? Kaiowashin? Well, it's neither, but it's a little different. Something human-like.”

"Huh? Not like a human? Who?"

Bulma couldn't keep up with the conversation between father and son.

Ji Xing explained: "Two powerful enemies appear unexpectedly. Well, Ji Yu and the others should be careful when encountering their powerful enemies."

"Yeah, I know, Dad!"

Those two are none other than Android 17 and Android 18!

Calculating the time, it was indeed time to start the Shalu chapter, but the plot had already changed a lot. Suddenly meeting these two people at the world's best martial arts competition, Ji Xing was also surprised. Not sure what their intentions are.

After all, there are two completely different settings regarding these two artificial humans.

One is the Androids 17 and 18 of the ‘Future World’, who are cruel and vicious, killing countless people. Second, in the real world, they are not lacking in kindness, but Dr. Gallo who transformed them has added the will to avenge the Red Ribbon Legion and kill Wukong.

But now even Androids No. 19 and 20 have not appeared, and neither of them has the logo of the Red Ribbon Legion on their bodies. Kaioshin's mind-reading skills are useless against Androids that can completely hide their energy. Ji Xing has nowhere to go.

He could only be sure of one thing. Dr. Gallo, who once disguised himself as 'Dr. Long' and infiltrated Big Dog Company, probably wasn't holding anything back.

Find it out and kill it, and that's it.

After changing clothes, everyone, except Bulma and Maren who had not signed up, waited for a while and then went out to the first round preliminaries venue.

After passing through the entrance tunnel, the heat wave hit. The previous registration venue was mostly filled with martial arts enthusiasts, but here it was all contestants.

A rough count can confirm that there are at least three to five hundred people here, and the voice on the radio is also saying: "Thank you everyone for your support. According to the latest news we have received, the number of players registered this time has broken the previous world record." The record for the First Budokai is 468, and it even just exceeded 500!

While we celebrate that the World No. 1 Budokai is getting better and better, we also have to remind all players that the competitive pressure you face is even greater. After all, only the top 80 players in boxing strength can pass the first round of qualifying! "

"In order not to delay the follow-up schedule, let's prepare for the first round of preliminaries now. Well, according to our original plan, the previous champion Yona will give a demonstration for everyone, but we can pay attention Then, another important guest appeared at the venue.

Let us give the warmest applause to welcome Mr. Ji Xing, the chairman of Big Dog Company, and his son, Mr. Ji Yu! "

As the host announced, the attention of the scene once again focused on Ji Xing and others.

Some contestants showed warm smiles, while others were disgusted and hostile towards rich people's "playing games". In short, they did not regard Ji Xing and his son as their opponents. They just had a headache about how to deal with them if they really encountered them.

I hope they fail the preliminaries...

At this time, the host also came over with an inquiring expression: "According to Mr. Li Xing, Master Ji Yu has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he has reached a considerable level. So, would Master Ji Yu be willing to do it for everyone?" demonstration?"

From the perspective of the organizer, this is a good arrangement. It can reasonably give Ji Xing and others special privileges so that they do not have to queue up, and it is not shameful to let a child do a demonstration and produce more or less data.

Ji Yu wanted to agree immediately, but Ji Xing laughed and said, "How about I do it first."

"Uh...oh?!" the host paused and said in a rising tone: "Mr. Sulfur Star is willing to give a demonstration in person? Let everyone give you a warm welcome!"

‘Tsk, this is a martial arts meet, not a product launch. ’ A few martial arts masters felt a little uncomfortable, but they just complained secretly, and most people were in a hopeful, curious and enthusiastic mood.

What is the level of the world's richest man who claims to be a martial arts enthusiast? The body shape looks very strong, doesn't it even have a numerical value of 80?

That would be a bit embarrassing.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Xing came to the huge boxing machine. A staff member introduced: "You need to hit this part with the greatest strength, and then..."

Goku and the others were at the front, looking like they were watching the fun, but Vegeta was holding his arms in his arms and tapping with his index finger as if sending a telegraph.

He was obviously in a hurry.

The martial arts he hoped for would be a fight from the start, with a crisp and clear winner. It would be best if he could be matched directly with one of Goku, Broly, or Ji Xing, or a melee fight would work.

This is a pre-selection or something, it’s really a waste of time! What kind of bullshit boxing machine is this? Why don’t you punch it to pieces quickly? !

Ji Xing was seen standing in front of the boxing machine and asked two staff members: "This is my first time using this thing. Can I ask what the record is? And can I try it first?"

"Of course, of course, just try."

The Budokai staff quickly said: "As for the record, it should still be the 151 points set by the previous champion Yona!"

"That's it." Ji Xing raised his hand and tapped the boxing machine lightly.

Didi didi——

The sound of the numbers jumping quickly sounded, and after a burst of activity, it settled on '10'.

"Well, I've got it figured out." Ji Xing smiled and nodded: "Then it's official this time."

"Yes! Please!"

Ji Xing hits again with his backhand.

With a bang, the numbers on the boxing machine jumped again. Under the spotlight, it settled on a three-digit number: 177!

The staff member was questioning why Ji Xing was tapping sideways like this if he didn't mean it was official. His eyes nearly popped out when he saw this scene.

"1, 177 points?!" After shouting in astonishment, he stuttered: "Uh, Mr. Sulfur Star broke the test record of player Yona?!"

There was a brief silence and an uproar.

"Hey, hey, is it true?!"

"He doesn't seem to be using any force...?"

"The organizer isn't going to cheat on this place, is it? Mr. Sui Xing doesn't need to..."

Ji Xing, on the other hand, had already walked back to Wukong and others, saying: "I think some people can't wait any longer, so let's compete first. The content is about the power control I taught you. Please experience it carefully. Next, My attack is '177' points of power, and whoever is closest to it in the end wins."

Several people were startled, and their eyes lit up. Vegeta slowly lowered his arms and showed a confident smile: "It's a good idea, come on."

When they all showed serious expressions, Ji Xing's hand turned into an afterimage and brushed over their bodies, and then everyone's expressions became solemn.

Ji Yudai complained to everyone: "This is just like being bitten by a mosquito, Dad, isn't the difficulty too high?!"

"Hahaha..." Klin said with a smile: "Ji Yu, didn't you hear that the champion of the last martial arts tournament was 151 points? 177 is very close to that. It's like a mosquito bite."

At this time, he felt confident.

Because he is weak.

Just when he wanted to be the first to come, Broly walked to the boxing machine first.

Strength control is what he needs most. This is what he has focused on training over the years. Naturally, he wants to see his results first.

The others remained silent and paid attention to Broly's movements, while the martial arts masters recovered from their shock and looked at Broly one after another.

Among all the people standing next to Ji Xing, Broly was the most conspicuous. With his height of 2.3 meters and bulging muscles, he looked like a professional bodyguard.

I saw Broly walking up to the boxing machine, calming down, taking a stance, with a solemn look on his face, and punching out bit by bit.

Snapped--

The boxing machine vibrated slightly, the numbers jumped, and finally settled at 180!

"Remember, the record has been broken again?!"

But this time, it was less surprising than Ji Xing. After all, the size was there, but it only brought huge pressure to the martial arts masters.

They didn't know that Wukong and the others were under greater pressure: "Hahaha, that's awesome, Broly, only three points short?"

"It's still three points short." Broly shook his head and walked back, seeming to still be dissatisfied.

"Very good." Ji Xing praised: "This machine is not that accurate. Even if I hit it with exactly the same force, it may fluctuate by one or two points, so you are probably just a little behind."

"Hmph, let me do it instead."

Vegeta couldn't help but walked up.

The same stance was taken, the same solemn punch was made, and the boxing machine flicked.

"1. 181 points?! Another record!"

But Vegeta was extremely displeased with breaking Broly's record. He walked back angrily and almost wanted to smash the damn boxing machine into pieces with one punch. Broly was three points short, I was four points short. Damn it, I lost!

"I'll do it." Wukong stepped forward with a smile, breathed hard, and tapped lightly.

"1, 173 points!"

"Hey, is it a draw with Vegeta?" Goku scratched his head: "Broly is still better."

Vegeta breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Klin stepped forward confidently, but...

"1, 193 points?!!"

"Isn't it? So much different?!" Klin, who thought he had an advantage in this area, was dumbfounded.

The martial arts masters who were watching were already petrified. What happened? Did they change the machine? ! Or is it that the richest man is surrounded by the strongest bodyguards selected from all over the world? !

Followed by Tianjin rice, 189 points.

Piccolo, 188 points.

Raditz, with 193 points, tied with Klin, giving Klin a little comfort.

The martial arts masters opened their mouths one after another.

After completing the tests one by one, Krillin said with a smile: "Ji Yu, Gohan, you two brats are the only ones left. Come on, come on!"

Come on, be the bottom for me!

Gohan hummed nervously, while Ji Yu grinned and said, "Then I'll go first."

Seeing Ji Yu walking to the boxing machine, the martial arts masters slowly calmed down. Finally, it was Master Ji Yu. The child should be normal, right?

But they didn't expect that their surprise retraction was only to be followed by a more violent rebound.

When the digital ticking stopped, everyone's mouths could no longer put down light bulbs, and their eyes half flew out of their sockets.

"1, 179 points?!"

Although it has not broken the current record, it is already two points higher than Ji Xing. A child who is not yet 10 years old? !

Wukong and others also looked in amazement: "It's so awesome, even stronger than Broly!"

Vegeta gave a low cry, and his heart started to spin slightly when he saw Goku starting to encourage Gohan. Kakarot and Ji Xing's children are eight or nine years old and have reached a certain level. Even Broly's wife is pregnant, and I...should I find a similar woman to have a child?

In the dead silence, Gohan walked to the boxing machine with a nervous expression, followed Wukong's example, lightly punched his fist, and slowly punched out.

Boom!

The sound was obviously different, and the boxing machine sank significantly larger. Gohan's face immediately changed: "It's over!"

Didi didi——

The numbers jumped and froze, and finally an exaggerated three-digit number was displayed: 384!

After a brief silence, bursts of laughter broke out.

The one who laughed loudest was naturally Krillin: "Gohan, you need to exercise more!"

The corners of Piccolo's mouth were also twitching, with an expression of resentment, and Vegeta even snorted to mock Goku for raising his child to waste.

"Oh, Gohan..." Wukong didn't know what to say. He felt a little guilty and helpless, and finally said, "It's okay. I'm not good at this. I just have to fight hard in the arena later."

Gohan scratched his head in shame and walked back: "I'm sorry... I didn't control it well."

"It's okay, it's okay. It seems that Gohan, your strength has increased a lot over the years. I have to be careful." Ji Yu comforted.

The people around him have become even more stupid.

What on earth are you comforting?

Little Bidili stood on the steps in the distance and stood on tiptoe, looking dumbfoundedly at the people comforting Gohan, and then at the ashamed Gohan.

And...what are you ashamed of? !

Is there something wrong with the world, or is there something wrong with me? He, he, he just punched out a full 384 points of punching power? !

"Ah, sorry! Sorry! It seems that there is a problem with the boxing machine. We will debug it now." At this time, the staff member woke up from a dream and hurriedly went to check the boxing machine.

The surrounding martial arts masters also suddenly realized that yes, of course there was something wrong with the boxing machine!

At this time, Ji Xing walked back to the boxing machine again, raised his hand and tapped it gently: "There is nothing wrong with the machine, that's all."

Didi didi beep - the digital jump stopped and 177 points were displayed again!

The staff stayed in place, watching Ji Xing and others turn around and leave together with the martial arts masters.

"No! This is impossible!"

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that a muscular brown bear-shaped Earthling suddenly rushed over, and the bear's paws slammed onto the boxing machine!

The numbers jumped and finally settled on a two-digit number - 99 points!

The scene was silent for a moment. The martial arts masters looked at each other blankly, and then looked blankly at the backs of Ji Xing and others who were about to disappear, with distorted expressions.

Little Bidili swallowed and rushed towards her father's VIP lounge like she was running like crazy.

…

"Hahahahahaha..."

With his little tongue exposed as he laughed with his arms akimbo, Satan stood at the door in an exaggerated manner.

"That's a cover-up, Bidili!"

"...Eh?" Little Bidili tilted her head.

Satan shook his finger: "You have to know, even your father and I, who were the runner-up in the last Tenkaichi Budokai, only have 141 points. Although after three years of training, I am confident that I can exceed 150 points, but how can it be possible? There are so many people with over 170 points? Let alone a kid about the same as you who shot 384?!"

"B-but then they still..."

"Are you talking about verification?" Satan shook his head calmly: "There are too many ways to cheat, such as hiding a remote control or doing other tricks behind the scenes.

Although saying this is a bit disrespectful to Mr. Su Xing, I think it can only be a trick of the organizer to please him. "

Seeing her father's determination, little Bidili was doubtful. If it was a deception, why did he give such an exaggerated figure of '384' points in the end? Or to the boy?

But if it's true...

While he was wondering, there was a sudden uproar from the direction of the venue, louder than the scream of boiling water, full of panic and disbelief.

Bidili immediately rushed to the window and only faintly heard some '774? ! ’

‘Taller than the kid next to Mr. Sulfur Star before? ! ’

'how come? ! ’

It is not difficult to tell that some players scored a terrifying statistic of 774 points in the boxing machine test.

Bidili opened her mouth and quickly looked back at her father, and saw Satan finally showing an extremely solemn expression.

"Isn't this a cover-up this time?"

Satan shook his head solemnly, and under Bidili's nervous gaze, he said in a low voice: "Besides Mr. Sulfur Star, are there any other big shots involved? Well, but if I meet him, I'm afraid I can't let it go..."

Bidili: "..."

On the other side, Ji Xing and others also heard the same noise, and most of them were surprised. Klin complained: "There are still masters? At 774 points, I don't know if they have stopped... It couldn't be Teacher Wu Tian who secretly Did you come here in disguise?"

"No." Ji Xing said with a smile: "I almost forgot to remind everyone that there are two mysterious masters participating in this competition, so be a little more careful... Well, it's hard to estimate the strength now, so let's treat it as the lower limit of Gula. Let’s look at the level.”

who? Gula? ! Or the lower limit? !

Klin was confused: "Isn't it?!"

"Oh?" Vegeta tilted his mouth with some interest.

But except for the three Super Saiyans and Ji Xing, no one can feel relaxed about this. Our old friends come to Bo to build a team and fight with each other. If we lose, we will lose. How can there be an unexpected strong enemy? !

"Don't worry, we won't meet you in the second round of preliminaries." Ji Xing said: "Although I have no special request, the organizer will definitely separate the nine of us and the two of them who have 600 or 700 figures. When it comes to the knockout round of the top 16, let’s just have fun.”

"Huh...that's not bad." Klin said.

"If we really encounter him, we have to fight him before we talk." Tianjin Fan said with a little confidence in his tone.

The subsequent group drawing was just as Ji Xing expected, but the organizers made some manipulations.

On Satan's side, little Bidili exclaimed: "You are in the second group, dad. I just noticed that the boy who scored 384 seems to be in the second group too!"

"Huh?" Satan frowned, feeling that something was a bit troublesome.

I didn't meet Mr. Suo Xing, nor did I meet Mr. Suo Xing's son. Instead, I met another child who didn't know what relationship he had with them.

Do I lose...or not?