Dragon Ball: It’s not Black Goku, I’m the King of Daquan

"So where to find it? The universe is so big!" Beerus put his hands behind his back and looked at Weiss and asked.

Not counting the addition of Son Goku and Vegeta in the Land of Gods, will there be one more Black Goku in the future?

Oh. It’s Quan Wang’s brother! !

What should I call it better? What is the name of Quan Wang's brother? !

Beerus changed his position again, folding his arms and getting entangled.

Weiss kept sliding the magic ball on the scepter, "The universe is so big that it can't be found at once."

"Can't you use the energy of God to sense it?" Beerus quickly put aside his own question and turned to look at Whis.

Doesn’t it mean that Black Wukong has also reached the realm of God? Is that a rosy or peach color?

"No, because King Quan's brother has just entered Black Wukong's body, and his aura is very unstable! He can't use the power of God!" Weiss shook his head.

"Unless he has any major emotional fluctuations and leaks his divine energy, we can detect it!"

"Is that so?" Beerus frowned, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have come."

"Oh ho ho ho. Time is running out! Black Goku's own power is very powerful!" Looking at Beerus who was extremely annoyed, Weiss laughed unkindly.

"If Lord Quan Wang's brother arrives on a planet with low combat effectiveness, the power will suddenly burst out."

Whis didn't say anything else. Beerus had already thought of it. He gritted his teeth and yelled, "We have to clean up the mess again!"

"Anyway, let's inform Kaioshin and the others first." Weiss looked at the scepter in front of him and opened the contact.

Earth, Western Capital, Dragon Ball Year 779.

The weather was slightly cooler, and a cleaning man riding an environmentally friendly bicycle appeared on the street. He got off the car next to a trash can.

The uncle picked up the broom and dustpan from the tricycle and was about to start the day's work.

"Huh?" The uncle noticed a shivering crab-headed boy lying behind the trash can.

"Hey, young man, why are you lying here so early in the morning? Are you drunk again and have a hangover?" The uncle quickly stepped forward and patted the young man's cheek.

"Ugh, sneeze!" Ye Tian sneezed after being slapped awake and tightened his arms unconsciously.

It's a bit cold. Is there strong cold air coming? What about his quilt? Where's the warm quilt?

Ye Tian opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery with a blank look on his face. He looked at the man sweeping the street and said, "You are."

"Young man, please pay attention to your health. If you drink alcohol and don't go home to sleep in the cold weather, even though it's not too cold in the west, it's still easy to freeze to death in the middle of the night. You'd better go home and sleep!"

The uncle sighed deeply, patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, took a broom and began to clean up the garbage around him.

"Where am I?" Ye Tian stood up in confusion. When the cold winter wind blew, he instinctively got goosebumps all over his body.

"These buildings are very similar to the Western Capital in the Dragon Ball world? Are you dreaming?" Ye Tian kept rubbing his arms with his hands as he walked down the street and looked around at the surrounding environment.

He rarely dreams.

Firstly, because he is pretty good at boxing and kicking and has a great body, and secondly, because he participates in too many school clubs, so he can sleep until dawn as soon as he falls down.

Some shops I have never seen before, shouldn’t dreams be familiar environments?

Ye Tian walked and couldn't react until the sun rose in the sky, "This dream is too real."

"Good morning everyone, here is the latest news for you from Capsule Group. The latest invention of our group is this kind of intelligence."

Ye Tian looked at the huge advertising screen of the building and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Snapped"

"Next, I would like to ask President Bulma to show it to everyone."

Looking at Bulma appearing on the advertising screen, Ye Tian raised his other hand and slapped his face again.

"Snapped"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Ye Tian took three steps back in a row, saying "Fuck!" every time he took a step back!

Amazing, so amazing, so shocking. Could it be that he really traveled to the Dragon Ball world?

Before the shock had passed, Ye Tian saw the reflective glass window. Standing there was a man with a crab head and wearing a black kung fu suit.

"This, this, this, this." Ye Tian pointed to the glass window incoherently, and the reflected figure also stretched out his hand.

"Sun Wukong!!!"

Ye Tian was shocked at first, then smiled faintly, "I was wrong. This outfit, this black clothes and an earring on his ear, it's Black Wukong!!"

"Damn it! I'm actually a villain!" Ye Tian suppressed his smile, got a little closer to the window and looked at himself carefully. Is he acting like a villain?

"That's not the point. How could Black Goku appear in the prosperous Western Capital? Shouldn't it be in Trunks' future world?" Ye Tian reached out and touched his chin, thinking.

"Gurgulu!"

"Uh" Ye Tian lowered his head and looked at his stomach. Is it time to cook?

Ye Tian glanced at his whole body. Without Kabuto, he would have no money and a Saiyan's appetite! !

It’s too late to be happy about how you traveled to the Dragon Ball world, so why are you thinking so much?

As for why he traveled through time and became Black Goku? Is Black Goku bad?

"People are like iron rice or steel. You have to find someone you know first. Who should I find?" Ye Tian fell into thinking again. The only people who can make Saiyans eat well are Sun Wukong's family or Bulma's family!

Since we're in the city, maybe it's not far from Bulma's house, so let's go to Bulma's house!

"Let's go!!" Ye Tian finally asked all the way after 2 hours and stood at the gate of Bulma's villa.

"This body is really awesome. I can walk for so long without having sore feet!" Ye Tian looked at the robot security guard in the security booth at the door and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Bulma!"

The security guard sitting inside didn't move at all and didn't even show an expression. "Have you made a reservation? Please show me your invitation! This is a rule. You can't go in without these two things!"

Although his words were extremely mechanical, his words were very coherent and skillful. It was obviously not the first time he stated it.

"Uh, can't you be accommodating?" Ye Tian was a little confused. Is there such a thing? Is it so difficult to meet Bulma?

"Oh, have you made an appointment? Please show me the invitation! This is a rule, yes"

Hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help but pick his ears and frowned as he looked at the villa. If he couldn't enter Bulma's house, this meal would obviously be in vain!