Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

"Should we fight here, or go somewhere else." Monkey King looked at Trunks with some doubts. He could see that Trunks seemed to have no fighting spirit, and his expression was obviously trance.

"I know a good place where we can let go of our hands and feet without scruples. Or we go there, you put your hand on my shoulder, and I will take you there." Monkey King shouted.

"Hands on your shoulders, will you take me?" Trunks was a little confused, but he had no intention of fighting.

"No need, Mr. Monkey King, let's do a few tricks here." Trunks slowly raised his hand and landed on the hilt of the long sword on his back. "Let me offend!" The voice did not fall. Sword light suddenly appeared, and Trunks held the sword in both hands and smashed Monkey King's head. The long sword hit Monkey King's forehead. It was less than two punches away from Monkey King's head, and the sword was still flying.

But Monkey King did not move, but looked at Trunks coldly.

"what?"

Trunks' pupils shrank slightly, and then the sword stopped. At this time, the sword was less than three fingers away from Monkey King's forehead, and a trace of cut black hair fell from Monkey King's forehead.

Trunks looked at Monkey King in surprise.

"Why don't you avoid it?"

"Because you were not murderous at all just now." Monkey King looked at Trunks, "I can still tell the difference."

"So that's it." Trunks lowered his sword. "Then I tell you, I won't stop in time next time, you know?"

"I know." Monkey King raised a hand faintly, curled up his four fingers, and raised his index finger. The aura condensed on the tip of his index finger. After all, Monkey King came to fight Trunks. Naturally, he couldn't stop fighting because the opponent didn't have a murderous intent. .

The sword light flickered again, still slashing towards Monkey King's forehead.

"Chang!"

This time Monkey King shot, and the hand with the index finger raised slightly. Trunks didn't even feel how Monkey King made the shot. The food hit Trunks' blade, as if a hammer hit the sword. Trunks' long sword was directly bounced away.

"This..." Trunks' heart jumped, the sword turned, and he struck it again, and Monkey King was still blocking the sword with his index finger. The two made a hundred moves in an instant, and then Trunks took the sword and stood.

There was some shock in his eyes.

Just now he used a sword with more power than a sword, and a sword was faster than a sword, but Monkey King's movements were still elegant and calm, without a trace of firework, and there was not much change from the first move to the last one.

The long sword flew up, spinning and flying into the sky, Trunks's golden arrogance disappeared, and the soaring blond hair also turned into the original gray-blue color, and fell down.

"Although you don't know why you are not a Super Saiyan, your current strength is indeed at the level of being able to kill Frieza. It is a well-deserved reputation. Sure enough, the legend is true. No, it should be said that you are more powerful than the legend. !" Trunks exclaimed. This is naturally his sincere compliment, but there is a deep dissatisfaction in his eyes. After all, he is the son of Vegeta and Bulma, and he is naturally very proud.

The long sword fell.

Trunks leaned slightly, his sword in its sheath.

"This sword is the sword that divides the Kurdish king in two." Trunks exclaimed.

"You're too polite, you didn't show all your strength!" Monkey King said crisply. With Sun Wukong's current eyesight, it is natural to see that Trunks did not show 100% strength.

There was a smile on Trunks’ face. He did not show his full strength. Naturally, there were many reasons for this. In addition to the unintentional fight with Monkey King, the biggest reason was Trunks’ arrogance, because Trunks became a super Saiyans have been around for a long time, and Monkey King...not even Super Saiyans.

"I won't win Uncle Monkey King now!" Trunks thought flashed through his mind.

"Mr. Monkey King, you are a person who can be trusted by others, so... I will tell you everything." Trunks said, "Now what I tell you, please hide it in your heart. Can't speak out."

"Understood, you can speak with confidence, my tone is very tight." Monkey King said sternly.

"It may be difficult for you to believe this, but I came to this era by a space-time machine from the future about twenty years later." Trunks said with some pride.

"From the future? The future twenty years from now?" Monkey King opened his mouth in surprise.

Bouma cried out in surprise at this time in the sky. She is different from Monkey King. She is a genius scientist and naturally has her own understanding of the future, the passage of time, and so on.

"My name is Trunks, if you are wondering why I have Saiyan blood, it is because of Vegeta standing there, he is my father." Trunks' voice was in Bouma Ringing in the ears.

"what?"

Bouma's face was weird, she turned to look at a picture of Vegeta who was not far away with a cold face.

"Klin, I really didn't expect that fierce Vegeta, his son is so sunny and handsome." Boomer said softly with her lips in Klin's ear. "How do you know that Trunks is handsome and sunny?" Klin was jealous. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Trunks in the distance was indeed handsome, more handsome than Vegeta.

"Heh..." Bouma laughed, "I can feel it, why, jealous?"

"I will be born about two years from now..." Trunks, like the original drama, told Monkey King about the humanoid, and Boomer was quickly attracted.

"May 12, about three years from now..."

"There has been a super powerful, terribly strong duo..."

"They were created by people on earth, so-called artificial humans..." As Trunks recounted, Boomer's face became solemn.

"Tianjin Fan is dead, dumplings are dead!"

"Vegeta is dead, Piccolo is dead! Klin is dead, Yamucha is also dead!" Buma couldn't help but hug Klin tightly when she heard this.

"Don't worry, I am the king of this world, a trivial human being. It may be terrifying in Trunks's mouth, but it is not in my eyes." At this time, Sun Wuben, who had already controlled his body, patted Buma's back. , The body is full of strong self-confidence.

Boomer suddenly felt very relieved. She looked at Sun Wuben obsessively with her beautiful eyes and nodded slightly.

"Because Piccolo died, the Dragon Ball also disappeared, and no one can die and resurrect..."

"In order to enjoy the fun of killing people, the cyborgs deliberately kill them one by one slowly..." Trunks said here, his face full of pain, his fists clenched, and his voice was extremely sad, indignant and hopeless, "We live. The future world is like a living hell!"

Then Monkey King suddenly remembered one thing, Trunks didn't talk about him.

"Am I dead in their hands?" Monkey King asked.

"No, you didn't participate in the battle!" Trunks talked about Sun Wukong's illness in the future, which made Sun Wukong very unwilling, because he died without fighting the strong, and then Trunks sent him for twenty years. The special medicine that came out later to treat people with heart disease finally talked about his mother.

"what?"

Bouma's big bright and beautiful eyes were wide open, and her lipstick mouth was wide open.

"I...I'm Trunks' mother? The guy Vegeta and I..." Boomer suddenly reached out and twisted the flesh on Klin's cheek and squeezed it hard.

"Bouma, what are you doing?"

"Does it hurt? It doesn't hurt, did I misheard it?" Bouma muttered in disbelief.

"You screwed me, and it was me who hurt." Sun Wuben shouted. At this time, Trunks talked about why Boomer didn't marry Yamucha and finally got together with Vegeta.

"That's right, it turns out that Vegeta and I weren't married at all and didn't live together often..." Bouma frowned. She turned to look at Klin and then at Vegeta, who was not far away. Looking at Yamucha again, "I will really meet Vegeta..."

"Don't be nympho, Trunks seems to be leaving." Monkey King patted Bouma's buttocks again.

"Ouch, please be gentle." Boomer shouted, with a sudden smile, "I knew you would be jealous. Is Trunks going to leave?"

"Yeah." Sun Wuben looked at this bright, youthful, and proud little princess around him, and the Boomer of the Dragon Ball Z Grand Trunks world appeared in his mind, even the Boomer of that world in the TV series of the previous life. He was also very haggard and aging, and the inexplicable Sun Wuben felt a pain in his heart. Such a proud little princess would become like that in the future...

"Bouma, I have decided." Monkey King said solemnly.

"What's the decision?" Bouma looked at Sun Wuben suspiciously, and she naturally felt the changes in Sun Wuben.

"I want to go to that world."

"That world?" Boomer was taken aback, and then reacted, "You mean Trunks' world?"

"Well, didn’t you listen to Trunks just now? The reason why his mother has supported the present is because of an idea. She wants to create a time machine. She came here to tell us to change that history and let that kind of tragic future. It doesn't happen again." Sun Wuben said solemnly, "When I heard Trunks' words, I suddenly felt very distressed."

"Distressed?" Boomer whispered, "Yes, they are not easy."

"I'm thinking, you in that world, you have been in the hell-like world for nearly two decades, pulling Trunks big and creating a time machine... how rare she is now..." Sun Wuben saw Talking to Bouma, "I think of her when I see you, thinking of her situation, and her painful life for 20 years, I feel the pain in my chest..."

"do not talk."

Tears overflowed from Bouma's eyes, and she naturally felt that Sun Wu was sincere.

"I know you love me, I'm very satisfied!" Bouma held Sun Wuben with both hands tightly.

"Bouma, you will also be you in the future. I think I can’t wait for a moment when I think of you. Trunks’s strength is not enough to kill the cyborgs. If you let him go back to the future~www .NovelMTL.com~They will continue...that world, and you in the future...will continue to struggle in that world." Monkey King said in a deep voice, "I want to go to him with Trunks. "

"But your strength..." Bouma looked worried.

"My strength is far beyond Trunks, I think it's far beyond the artificial man in his mouth, and, you know I won't take the risk completely, I have to protect my Boomer, I don't want me Dead, other men sleep with my obedient Buma." Monkey King smiled.

"But it's still too dangerous, I'm afraid you won't..."

"So, I want you to go with me, I die, you die, you die, I die, dare you?" Sun Wuben stared at Bouma.

A smile appeared on Boomer's face, and her cheeks flushed: "I can go crazy with you, but we must have a little Klin."

"Tranks is going to leave, go over there to regenerate." Sun Wuben said.

"This girl promised you." Bouma blushed and lowered her head and whispered, "But let's say goodbye to everyone first, and have to say to my parents. After all, we are going to the future world, who knows how long it will take. I just came back, and don’t you worry about the cyborgs in this world?"

"Didn’t Trunks just say that if his time machine can collect enough energy, the round trip is not a problem at all. Don’t forget that I have teleportation. With this ability, plus mine Smart, with your assistance, collecting energy is not a trivial matter." Monkey King smiled, "As for Wukong, he has not become a super Saiyan, but he is stronger than the Lanks, a cyborg. Seriously, I am not optimistic."

"Anyway, you are reasonable." Bouma kissed Sun Wuben's face, "Let's go see everyone."

"Yeah." Sun Wuben hugged Bouma and flew down.