The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

West capital.

This once the most prosperous city on earth, after several destructions and reconstructions, the capital of the West is no longer the grand occasion it used to be.

In the headquarters of the original Universal Capsule Company, 300 meters underground, blue electric arcs flickered and extinguished. Bulma was wearing brown sunglasses and was studying in front of a workbench. The workbench was messy. A picture of the body structure of an artificial human, in addition to some very small parts.

At this point Bulma was working on a gadget, a heart-like thing, from which she was trying to develop a weapon to restrain the android by constructing a powerful power output device.

Further down the ground, in a training room with a muffled "humming" sound, a young man was doing hard training.

Because of the extreme gravity, the small training room showed a dark red and depressing color, and crystal beads of sweat dripped down the handsome young man's cheeks.

Ho, a soft sound.

As if breaking a certain level, the golden arrogance suddenly hovered around the body, and Sun Wufan's jet-black hair rose, immediately exuding a golden luster, and his eyes turned green.

Huh, after a moment of stagnation in this state, the breath suddenly dissipated.

Sun Wufan smiled wryly and shook his head, "No, this state is not as good as the realm of father and Vegeta back then, and it is impossible to be an opponent of cyborg."

Because he missed the best opportunity to cultivate, and no one gave any guidance after entering the advanced state, all Sun Wufan's cultivation can only be explored by himself, so the progress of cultivation is very slow, and his strength has not improved in the past ten years. A lot, barely reaching the strength when Sun Wukong died. Of course, this strength is not enough to deal with androids.

Just as Sun Wufan was sitting cross-legged on the ground and meditating, the door to the training room suddenly opened, and a young man with light purple hair walked in.

"Big Brother Gohan, have you finished your practice?" This boy looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with light purple hair like Bulma, and he was a young Trunks.

"Yeah." Sun Wufan nodded.

"How's it going?" Trunks' eyes suddenly lit up and asked.

Sun Wufan sighed and shook his head gently: "It still won't work. Although it has reached the same level as my father and your father Vegeta, it is still not enough to deal with androids."

"Oh." A look of disappointment flashed across Trunks' look of anticipation, and then he cheered up and encouraged, "Don't worry, Brother Gohan, I believe you can do it!"

Sun Wufan smiled and nodded slightly.

At this time, Trunks lowered his head and said curiously, "By the way, can you tell me about my father? When I asked my mother, she never told me."

"Vegeta?" Son Gohan picked up the wet towel and wiped his face. "I don't have much contact with Vegeta. Anyway, he is a very personable person, and his self-esteem is terrifying."

"That's what Mom said, too." Trunks nodded.

"Actually, I don't know why your mother is with Vegeta, uh, after all, it has passed, and we should take care of the affairs of the adults.

"Sun Wufan suddenly thought of something, and after saying a word, he didn't go on, then walked out of the training room, picked up a martial arts uniform and put it on.

The style is exactly the same as the martial arts uniform of Guixianliu, and it is also orange-red.

"Hmm." Trunks nodded and followed.

At dinner, Bulma finished a day of research and saw that Sun Wufan was wearing a martial arts uniform with the word "fan" printed on it, and was surprised, and said, "It's amazing, you are wearing this martial arts uniform. The way he looks, and the way he eats, is exactly the same as your father, Sun Wukong."

Saying that, Bulma felt a little nostalgic, and her mood dropped a little.

The years have left marks on her face, plus years of hard work, even with the Bulma family's genes that seem to be able to resist the passage of time, they can't resist the traces of the years, and they are no longer the youth they used to be.

When Sun Wufan heard the words, he pulled his clothes and said with a smile: "I just wanted to become as strong as my father, so I made this dress specially, but unfortunately I couldn't do it all the time."

"Aren't you single-handedly looking for trouble with those androids? It's very rare. Trunks admires you so much!" Bulma took a sip from her teacup.

"If it weren't for the fact that the android hadn't killed all the time, I wouldn't have been alive until now!" Son Gohan clenched his fist with a wry smile.

"Well, let's eat first!"

"OK."

Afterwards, Son Gohan and Trunks ate in big mouthfuls. The Saiyans' appetite has been amazing, and they look like they are reincarnated from starvation ghosts. After a while, half a pot of rice has been eaten.

"Well, it's exactly the same!" Bulma looked at it with interest, and the time of the year could not help but emerge in her mind.

The girl who used to be old is already old, and the teenager of that year has passed away. In addition, the atmosphere of the end of the earth, the past can only be recalled, and everything has changed!

A few days later, a violent vibration passed from the other side of the distant planet. Even in the dark night, you could see the rays of light like the dawn, and another large city was destroyed by the hands of the androids.

"No. 17, didn't you say you wouldn't destroy the city? You won't be able to find such a good clothing store in the future." Leaving aside the initiator of all this - his own younger brother, No. 17.

After meeting on the 17th, he waved his hand indifferently, "Hey, No. 18, didn't you already have a lot of clothes, these clothes are enough for you."

"Humph!" No. 18 snorted coldly, suddenly turned his eyes, smiled and said, "Look, someone is attracted by your movement."

He raised his head and looked in the direction pointed by No. 18. Sure enough, he saw two figures, one big and one small, flying towards them. When they got close, No. 17 suddenly grinned, laughed, and flashed in his eyes. With a cold brilliance like a god looking down, the person who came turned out to be Sun Wukong's son, Sun Wufan.

This is the loser again.

"Haha, isn't this Sun Wufan, he ran over again, hey, this time he even brought a little guy." Looking at Sun Wufan who had already flown to him, No. 17 said with a look of disdain.

Regarding this defeated player, he and No. 18 have always taken a playful attitude. In fact, in the whole earth, he is the only one who can bring some fun to No. 17 and No. 18. The others are weak ants, and they have no sense of accomplishment even if they are trampled to death.

"Tsk tsk, this time let me see how strong you are after you haven't seen it for a few months..." No. 17 said defiantly, and with a wave of his hands, he was about to prepare to attack.

"Damn, how many people are you going to kill!" Trunks cried out in grief and indignation as he saw the ruins in his field of vision.

"Trunks, calm down."

Sun Gohan stopped in front of Trunks, staring coldly at the android with his dark eyes. After several fights with the android, he knew that the horror of the two monsters in front of him was far beyond his imagination. Don't let Trunks act rashly.

"No. 17, I'm in a bad mood today, you kill them all for me!" No. 18 glanced at them and suddenly became angry.

"Hey, this kills them, you don't play anymore?" asked No. 17.

In the past, they didn't kill Son Gohan for a long time, wasn't it because they were worried that no one could play with them in the future? It seems that the 18th is really in a bad mood. Powerful androids like them have already surpassed the level of earthlings and can be said to be invincible existences in the universe. Keeping these human beings is just to find some fun for themselves.

"It's boring, I'm tired of being on Earth. After killing them, we'll go to spaceships to go to other planets." No. 18 stroked his fluttering hair, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There is no shortage of spaceships on the earth that can go to the outside world. Even if they fail, just ask those humans to repair them. Do those humans dare to refuse them? After several years of killing, No. 18 is completely tired of life on Earth, so boring!

"That's fine!"

On second thought, No. 17 is right. He and No. 18 already have such powerful strength. How can they keep their eyes on this small earth? I heard that the scenery in the universe is very beautiful, it's time to go outside! Thinking of the 17th, he laughed, and suddenly looked at Sun Wufan and the others indifferently, "You heard it too, today is your day of death."

"Trunks, stand back, they hand it to me!"

Son Gohan raised his eyebrows and told Trunks to step back.

"Big Brother Gohan, I can fight too!" Trunks looked at him unwillingly, and argued with reason.

"Back off, you are not their opponent!"

"Yes!"

Trunks replied in a low voice unwillingly, and then stepped aside. He also knew that he was really not an opponent of the cyborg, but he was really unwilling in his heart.

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Ps: Thanks to "Xiang Zun" for the 10,000 starting point coins.