I Am a Saiyan

After recovering from their injuries, Naba and Vegeta, who were wrapped in bandages, were on their way back to the capsule company, and they were followed by Kalifla who was forcibly captured-for this inexplicable Saiyan Thinking, unanimously decided to leave it to Bulma to deal with... oh no, management.

"The full power of a Super Saiyan is already the limit of a Super Saiyan. In the cycle of constantly stimulating emotions and controlling emotions with reason, the transformation of Super Saiyans is exercised to the limit, and finally the power of this power is completed. control... but what to do further?"

Naba thought: "That Son Gohan seems to have crossed the limit of Super Saiyan, but his experience is only out of anger and determination, and there is nothing special about it... It's strange, it is reasonable to say that full power has been It's the limit of a Super Saiyan."

"Hmph, it's enough to follow in the footsteps of others! You and I both know the way of Saiyans. Next, we just need to find a new medium and build a new transformation based on the full power of Super Saiyans. cross!"

Vegeta snorted coldly: "Next time you can only look at my back, Napa."

Naba showed no signs of weakness: "Hehe, you should be looking at my back, Vegeta!"

"Angry? Burning gas with emotion? What a mess."

Califla hugged the back of her head and wondered: "You don't seem to be fooling me, why can't I become a Super Saiyan?"

"Who knows where you came from as a Saiyan." Naba scratched his scalp, "From the feeling of anger, you have surpassed the normal state of Kakarot, but it is still growing steadily, not at all. That feeling of reaching the limit and struggling—perhaps when you train your strength to the limit of a Saiyan, there should be some changes?"

Califla rolled her eyes and said, "I still don't understand where you guys are Saiyans! It's the first time I've seen a Saiyan with a bald head and a long tail..."

While talking, the three of them had come outside the capsule company.

Yamucha holding a bunch of flowers is standing in front of the capsule company.

Bulma came out of the capsule company in a white lab coat and looked like she was doing an experiment. There was a lot of ashes on the corner of her clothes. She rubbed her brows and looked a little irritable, and she also saw the three of Naba: "Oh Are you finished practicing? Is this little girl the Saiyan who suddenly popped out?"

Califla is looking around, feeling that the city in this place seems to be... much bigger than the city of Shadara. I walked all the way just now and smelled the aroma of a lot of food - delicious food seems to be everywhere, very strong The people are also everywhere, which is fantastic!

"You guys, you stuff weird guys into my house every day-forget it, come in first, Yamucha, you come in too, let's have a good talk."

Bulma turned around and said hello as usual, and led everyone into the Jiaonan Company.

Behind, Naba moved his nose and wondered, "Why doesn't Bulma feel pickled today?"

"Huh?! Pickled?!"

Bulma stared: "What the **** are you talking about?"

"Uh... It's probably the usual strong smell that makes people want to sneeze, and entering the kitchen will definitely make the dishes smell."

Naba pondered, and said: "Is this guy really Bulma? It feels strange all over the body..."

Bulma's eyes twitched: "I'm very curious, what kind of image do I usually look like in your eyes."

Napa said honestly: "My whole body smells like boiled bacon, I wear strange, colorful clothes that are not suitable for combat, and the shape of my hair changes every now and then, sometimes like onions, sometimes like radishes and cotton. , seems to have some special racial customs, always like to take strange things and paint them on the face..."

Bulma: "...Your salary is halved this month."

Naba touched his bald head and looked confused: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Hey, buddy." Yamucha poked Naba with her elbow and smiled, "That's dressing up and makeup, but fashion elements, I guess it won't match up with your Saiyans."

Soon, Bulma brought several people to the office.

"Sit down first, there are drinks here - Yamucha, come here, I have to talk to you."

Bulma casually threw a bag of candy to Califla and brought Yamu tea to the compartment.

Caulifla played with the candy curiously, learned to tear open the package and threw one in her mouth, instantly showing an expression of happiness that was about to be melted.

Naba is still strange at the moment, wondering: "What happened to Bulma? It always feels weird... Vegeta, do you know what happened?"

"Hmph, not interested."

Vegeta closed her eyes.

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"Bulma, I..."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything wrong. I'm sorry, I'll never do it again. Next time, if it's certain, just sit back and relax."

Bulma sat down by herself, stretched out her hand to signal Yamucha to sit down, she poured two cups of tea and pushed one of them to Yamucha: "Yamucha, we have known each other for more than ten years, and we are old friends anyway. ."

Yamucha put the bouquet aside, took a sip of the tea, and almost coughed when she heard the words.

"Old friend? We..."

"Stop, I still treat you as an old friend." Bulma raised her hand to stop, and said with a long sigh, "I've been very tired recently with a lot of things... In short, I thought about a lot of things, and found that I used to be It's pretty stupid, when I was young, I was full of things like romance, boyfriends, handsome guys and love, and even in order to find a boyfriend, I wanted to make a wish with Dragon Ball to realize my longing for love."

"Although because of this, I have met many, many interesting guys, but now that I think about it, ridiculous things are still absurd."

Bulma said with a little emotion: "I've thought about it carefully, and love is still something that doesn't work with me, so forget it, I want to devote my energy to research and career in the future... Yamucha, everyone Not the teenagers and girls of ten years ago, be more mature."

Yamucha was speechless for a while, and the usual words, in Bulma's calm and tired eyes, couldn't say a word.

"Then... let's do it."

Chapter 252 There is an old man at home

Sending off Yamucha, who was a little lost, Bulma turned back to deal with the guests.

"In a nutshell, you have to pay for food, don't hit people if they make you angry - of course, you can hit if you can't help it, but don't kill people and control your strength. Ordinary people on earth are very vulnerable. ."

"Good!"

"Um... okay, okay?"

Bulma looked at Califla in shock: "You mean, it's normal to pay for meals?"

Califla looked strange: "Isn't this normal? Usually, if I go to the city to eat, I have to sell the prey from the mountains, but the food here is much better than the food in Sadara. Well, it shouldn't be very expensive, right?"

"Don't worry, it's not expensive, you can eat it with an open stomach anyway."

Bulma, the daughter of the richest man in the world, waved her hand and said it doesn't matter: "But remember, don't be sabotage or too conspicuous."

"for example?"

"For example, don't fly around in the crowd, don't want to throw a gas bomb when you see something strange..."

"Oh, good! Anyway, if you can eat enough, you can fight with them."

Caulifla agreed impatiently.

Bulma patted her shoulder moved, took out her phone and said, "I didn't expect to have a good Saiyan like you! Eat! I'll give you anything to eat! I'll call the chef and ask him to cook a meat feast. !"

Califla was instantly salivating, patted her flat chest and said, "Aunt! I'll cover you from now on, whoever dares to bully you, I'll beat him for you!"

Bulma called the phone expressionlessly: "Hello, chef? Just take some leaves and cook some soup, you don't need to spend a lot of time."

Califla: "Ah huh?"

Although he is still a Saiyan with a grumpy character of eating, sleeping, and poor patience, this child is actually a Saiyan with a somewhat normal cognition, which is too rare.

"But Lao Sun, do they really think of my house as some kind of strange shelter?"

Bulma sighed helplessly: "Forget it, it can be used to the best of your ability anyway - Califla, this is your room card, if you don't know the way, ask the staff you meet, yes, Vegeta , and Trunks?"

Leaning against the wall, Vegeta, holding his hands, said, "That guy has been trained as a qualified warrior, so he went straight back."

Bulma frowned and said worriedly, "Is it okay?"

"Don't worry, that kid has completed Super Saiyan full power. I have to say that Trunks is very talented, and he can overcome his character weakness and complete Super Saiyan full power in such a short period of time."

Naba said with emotion: "With that kid's strength, the mere android is no match at all."

"Well... that's fine, then what should you do? I've been a little busy recently."

Bulma spoke and hurried into the research room.

Naba muttered in confusion: "How do you feel... Bulma is weird today?"

"Hmph, if you have time to think about that kind of thing, it's better to imagine how to surpass Super Saiyan."

Vegeta snorted coldly and walked towards the training room.

Fortunately, Bulma didn't seem to be going to mention the thing that he couldn't figure out how to deal with at all.

Although I came up with things like [it's your fault, it's none of my business] [it's just an accident, what are you struggling with, crawling] [Damn, sorry, okay? ! 】【I will help you to do something to offset】【Hmph】 and other answers, but I always feel that these answers are not correct.

...that kind of thing, no matter how you answer it, it's not correct, right?

Sure enough, it's better not to mention each other tacitly, to avoid trouble and embarrassment.

Gee! What do you want to do with these things? Those two people walked even further, and they managed to catch up with them. If they continued to stand in place, they would soon lose sight of their backs! And Naba is still chasing behind him... If he is overtaken by Naba, he might as well die and count the ball!

Three hundred times the gravity! Let's practice! For the time being, I can't think of how to break through the limits of Super Saiyans, so through solid basic training, we will continue to break through the limits of normality!

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Huh, fortunately Vegeta didn't mention what happened that night, but it's normal for that guy not to mention it. After all, with his rude personality, he's definitely not interested in this kind of thing and doesn't bother to care.

And that matter... No, that accident, not mentioning it is the best solution. It's hard to tell if you mention it. Whoever mentions it will be embarrassed, and what can you say when you mention it? Excuse me, am I drunk? The old lady is a woman, I suffered a loss, you have to compensate me? My mother is going to pick up an axe and chop you, my innocent bastard?

Therefore, whoever mentions it is embarrassing, it is best not to mention it, and just treat it as nothing happened.

Anyway, I am no longer interested in things like love and boyfriends. After more than ten years, I am really tired. It is better to immerse myself in the world of research and work.

In the laboratory, Bulma stretched, rubbed her neck, and continued to dismantle a toy car in front of her.

The toy car whose wheels had been turning all of a sudden burst out with some sparks and stopped in the blink of an eye.

"Well, the anti-cracking measures are well done."

Bulma pushed the tool aside, made herself a cup of coffee, and glanced at Brive, who was also dealing with another toy car in the lab: "Dad, are you so curious about their products?"

"Well... how should I put it... I always feel that I hope that the company's new energy system will have a subtle sense of sight."

Brive pinched his beard and thought for a while, and said, "It's like reading a lot of photo magazines, and you will always see some chests and hips that you have seen before..."

"Okay, you can shut up now."

Bulma rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Recent work in the capsule company, give me some."

"Ah?" Brive was stunned and said earnestly, "Bulma, what age do you do, you are so young, you should enjoy your youth..."

"speak English."

"Well, actually I don't know what the capsule company does. If you want to ask these things, you have to find other people." Brive continued to tinker with the car, and said casually, "I'm just a scientist responsible for developing technologies and products. After all, management and business are not my forte."

"I knew it."

Bulma is not surprising. When people talk about the capsule company, they will say that this is the world's first genius and the world's richest company. It can be said that the capsule company was brought up entirely by Brive's talent. What about management and business? Stuff, Briff doesn't care at all.

Just like Lao Sun and those guys, every day they bury their heads in the idea of ​​becoming stronger through cultivation.

Bulma rubbed her neck and sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, I'll be the world's number one genius after you die, Dad."

"It's impossible to say. The world is very vast. For example, the person who can develop this new energy system is obviously a very talented guy."

Briff took the time to say a word, and continued to bury his head in dismantling the car.

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Baozi Mountain.

Sun Wukong and Sun Wuming, watching the video.

"That's it!"

Sun Wukong motioned Liu Lidong to press the pause button, and pointed at himself trapped in a small ball on the screen: "Wu Ming, is this the first time you have used this trick?"

"Oh, what kind of ball is that?"

Sun Wuming said clearly: "After all, Dad, your instinctive reflexes and physical reactions are very sharp, and ordinary attacks can easily be avoided by you, but no matter how you move, Dad, you are always within a range, as long as I can Attack everything in that range and you can't dodge."

No. 21 said: "Using gas to simulate the space structure, instantly diffuse the gas to fill the entire space, so as to form a similar small space for the simulation of the space structure to block the enemy in it, and finally attack this small space to achieve the formation by destroying the 'environment'. The effect of chaining, so that the enemy is attacked... In theory, it is feasible."

Sun Wuming squeezed his chin in puzzlement, and said strangely: "I just had an idea for this trick. I tried it a few times myself, but the speed was too slow, the **** produced were too brittle, and it was not perfect...why am I asleep? Can it be used?"

Sun Wukong said with emotion: "This kind of weird trick made me a little bit out of proportion. At that time, I should concentrate on attacking directly, breaking the space ball from the inside and rushing out."

"That is to say, Brother Wuming, after you enter that state, can you easily use the moves that you have not yet completed?" Liu Lidong pointed at the tablet thoughtfully, "It seems that in this state, Brother Wuming is talking about fighting. In all aspects, it has been raised to a very strong level - and here, brother Wuming can't breathe underwater, right? But at this time, even in the marine environment, brother Wuming, you will act Free and unaffected.”

Sun Wuming was full of question marks: "So I'm so strong when I'm asleep?"

No. 21 shook his head and said, "I don't think it's a matter of falling asleep... Xiao Wuming, can you tell me how you felt before?"

"I feel...the things in the dream are a little hard to remember, but if I feel..."

Sun Wuming thought about it and said seriously: "I want to defeat you! No matter what, don't try to stop me from defeating you!"