The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Next, Char and Bulma continued to fly around the ocean for a while, and finally found the small island where Dr. Dasheng lived in seclusion in a sea of ​​reefs.

Because of disrepair and uninhabited, the island has become a deserted island.

Stepping on the mooring port on the edge of the island reef, what caught my eye was a scene of bushes. The slate paved path was covered with moss, and the road was almost indistinguishable. After going deep into the island, I found a few flat and low huts. The perimeter has been covered by vines, and the thin green vines grow along the wall, and the layers of leaves are intertwined, as if wrapped in a layer of green clothes, just like a paradise.

"It seems that no one has come to this island for decades. I don't know if the doctor's information has been preserved." Bulma swept the surroundings and said with a sigh of relief.

"Look at it!" Xia said with a frown.

After prying open the door of the bungalow, the area of ​​the house was full of dust, and the furnishings inside seemed to have experienced the baptism of a tornado. All kinds of furniture and furnishings were scattered and disorganized.

There is also a variety of ancient equipment on display on the work desk. It should be the tool used by Dr. Dasheng to study the time machine. After all, it is an old house from decades ago. Hiro, Char and Bulma rummaged through the boxes, looking for materials that would be helpful in making the shuttle.

"Bulma, can you see if these things are useful?"

Xia found a large cardboard box that was covered with dust in the corner, opened it, and saw that it was full of bound atlas and notes. Due to the age, the paper had turned yellow and deformed, and the handwriting was not very clear.

Bulma picked up a picture book and looked at it, her eyes lighted up, "Yes, this is definitely the material of the time machine. Dr. Dasheng's research on the time machine is very in-depth, and the basic structure has been set up... time and space. Parameters, dimensional coordinates... that's how it turns out!" It seems that the instinct of a scientist, seeing something of research value, immediately throws it into it.

"Cough, if we want to study, we can move back and study again." Xia Ya coughed lightly.

"Yeah."

Bulma came back to his senses, and then carefully closed the notes, like a devout believer holding a holy relic engraved with the instructions of the gods, listening carefully to the will, and then carefully putting these documents into the universal capsule.

After doing all this, Bulma looked around and saw the old equipment. Considering that those were all the equipment used by Dr. Dasheng when he was researching the time machine, although it was old, it might be helpful to her research. , so they were all moved into the universal capsule.

For scientific research, Bulma has always been serious and rigorous.

"Okay, let's go back, I can't wait to study these materials carefully." Really outstanding scientists will burst out with great enthusiasm when facing these unknown research materials, and Bulma is also the same. It seems like a sapling waiting to grow, and it is in urgent need of sufficient nutrients.

"Well, let's go!"

Xia Ya nodded, but she didn't need to take the aircraft when she went back, so under Bulma's surprised eyes, Xia Ya put her shoulders on her shoulders and launched teleportation. A flash of light flashed, and the two had returned to Bulma's underground research room in the West Capital.

Bulma came back to her senses,

He was amazed at his ability to instantly return from a thousand miles away in the blink of an eye.

"Is this the teleportation ability you mentioned earlier?" Bulma asked curiously.

The Sun Wukong of this world has never been to the planet Adlat, nor has he learned the ability to teleport, so Bulma is very curious about such an ability.

"Almost!" Char shrugged and said.

In fact, his space ability is still different from the teleportation of Adlat, but these explanations are superfluous to Bulma, so she simply misunderstands teleportation.

"Huh?" At this time, Xia Ya suddenly felt that something was wrong on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Trunks' anger, he seems to be fighting someone." Xia felt carefully, and then his face changed suddenly, "No, Trunks' anger is constantly weakening, it must be the android chasing after him. "

"Ah, how can I do this!" Bulma turned around in a hurry when she heard that Trunks was fighting the androids.

"I'll go now!" After speaking, teleportation was activated again, and Char disappeared from the basement.

On the other side of the West Capital, Trunks was lying on the ground weakly, poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, not far away, two androids, a man and a woman, looked indifferently, with ice blue eyes as cold as demons. Ruthless, no waves.

"Trunks, as long as you tell me where your mother Bulma is, I can spare your life." No. 17 grabbed Trunks by the hair and lifted him up.

"Don't think about it!" Trunks replied sternly.

What responded to him was a rude fist. No. 17's fist slammed into Trunks' abdomen. It seemed that his internal organs were about to be shattered. Trunks let out a scream and spat out the bitter water.

"Give you one more chance, talk or not."

No. 17's face was like frost, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

"You will be punished one day."

"..."

No. 17 raised his eyebrows and was completely angry. The arm holding Trunks suddenly exerted force, and the huge force directly applied to Trunks, and then threw him into the air with force, "Since you want to die so much, , then I will fulfill you." No. 17's handsome cheeks showed a ferocious look, and a ball of energy suddenly gathered in his hand and threw it towards Trunks.

Crash, surging energy roared through the air, heading towards Trunks.

For Trunks, No. 17 had a murderous intention.

Seeing that Trunks was about to be blown to pieces by the energy ball, a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Trunks in front of him, and then he swung his fist at the speeding energy ball and slashed down hard. With a bang, the energy ball was deflected in a 90-degree direction.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and a giant mushroom cloud rose from the other corner of the distant city. After a while, the shock wave passed over, and a roaring sound...

"Who the hell are you?"

For the person who once again ruined his good deeds, No. 17 frowned, his whole face sank, and his face was cold as if it was about to form frost.

He could feel that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was definitely the one who rescued Son Gohan from him yesterday! Although he only used part of the energy in his body just now, there are almost no people on earth who can stop this attack. No. 17 rolled his eyes, and he naturally knew that the person in front of him had done bad things to him one after another.

Xiaya looked at the two androids on the ground, a man and a woman, without speaking, he took out a fairy bean from his pocket and fed it to Trunks. Trunks was seriously injured, and if not healed soon, it could be life-threatening.

Sure enough, after eating an immortal bean, the rich vitality dissipated in his body, and the injuries all over his body healed quickly.

"Thank you, Mr. Char!" Trunks said gratefully.

Xia Ya frowned and said, "Isn't it asking you to guard the research room, how could you meet the android."

Trunks smiled bitterly and said, "These two androids are wreaking havoc in the Western Capital, I can't help it..."

"Well, I see, you step back immediately and leave immediately with Bulma, the West Capital is not safe anymore." Xia explained a few words, and then asked Trunks to leave.

"Okay, I'll be leaving right now!"

Trunks is now thirteen or fourteen years old, enough to make a rational judgment, knowing that the capital of the West will soon become a battlefield, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and immediately obeys Char's orders and prepares to leave with his mother Bulma.