Baozi Mountain.
The sky was clear, and the clear sky was as clean as it was washed.
Bulma was wearing goggles and leaned in front of a "hill" piled up by a large push equipment. The faint blue arc was "cracking", and Bulma was working on her new invention.
Suddenly, the back mountain buzzed and shook, and countless birds quacked and flew away.
Taking off the goggles, Bulma looked at Hou Shan with a little dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "I really shouldn't let Gohan practice with Piccolo, now I can't do my research well."
Throwing off the tools in her hand, she simply sat on the chair, picked up the tea and drank.
Although he was dissatisfied, on the earth where the atmosphere of martial arts is becoming more and more dense, Gohan will be able to become stronger, and she will be very happy as a mother. After all, the powerful power is very respected.
Among so many people in Baozishan, if you want to talk about masters, I am afraid they are all except her, but the most suitable teacher for Gohan, I found that only Piccolo is the most suitable.
Because Big Devil is ruthless, he won’t be merciful because of Sun Gohan’s young age. Although Bulma feels heartache every time he sees her son’s blue nose and face, she knows that it’s better to be bleeding and sweating now. It is better to lose your life in the future. The more she understands the distribution of forces outside of the earth, the more uneasy she feels in her heart, and intuitively believes that something big will happen on the earth in the future.
This may be the difference between Bulma and Kiki in the original book.
Moreover, the current Zifa Sun Gohan is also different from the black-haired Sun Gohan in the original book who only wants to be a scholar. It is not only the difference in bloodline, but also the independence of personality. Influenced by the family, the purple-haired Sun Gohan is His character is not as conscientious as the original one, on the contrary, he has a very strong enterprising spirit.
Zifa Sun Gohan completely inherited the character of Saiyan and his mother Bulma, acting more straightforwardly, and his pursuit of martial arts is no less than that of Monkey King. In addition, he possesses such excellent potential in his body. Sooner or later.
Now that he is more than four years old, his combat power has reached 1,200. Much better than most of Red Mountain Star's contemporaries, this can be regarded as a mixed race.
Back mountain, a foothill full of cracks.
The large continuous forest stopped here, the forest was no longer, and the stream diverted, revealing a barren area with a radius of ten kilometers. The rocks here are rugged, bare|exposed stones are piled together, and the earth-yellow ground is full of potholes after shelling.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A dark red figure kept flashing, leaving a patch of indistinct afterimages in various places. With a bang and violent impact, the figure was blown out. After rotating a dozen times in the air, it fell to the ground, and it was surprisingly found to be one Young children of four or five years old.
"Monkey King, who made you look around, did your attack just tickling, let me continue." He scolded, Piccolo's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light.
As soon as he turned around, his body became illusory, and then he appeared directly in front of Monkey King, his knees lifted up, and he slammed into Monkey King's belly.
"Wow!" Monkey King spit out sour water and flew out in pain.
Piccolo walked over blankly and shouted, "Stand up!"
"Yes!" Gasping violently, Sun Wufan's face was blue and purple, and he got up with difficulty.
Piccolo nodded calmly, and then another fierce battle, or unilateral ravages. Sun Wufan let out a sigh of relief, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Take a rest, wait a while before continuing!" Piccolo turned and left with a cold hum.
"Okay, Uncle Pic!"
"Don't call me uncle, you stinky kid." Turning his head awkwardly, Piccolo said hard, and then Gu Zi sat on the ground.
"Now, Uncle Piccolo, you can tell me about the past between you and dad..." Monkey Gohan crawled over with his hands, lying on Piccolo's knees with his hands on his cheeks.
"have nothing to say."
"Whee… "
"Huh?" At this moment, Piccolo suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching, his face suddenly changed, and his deep eyes suddenly aimed at the vast sky.
Monkey King also reacted, raising his head, a hint of confusion flashed across his blue and purple eyes, "Uncle Piccolo, it seems that something is approaching?"
"Huh, he's another person who doesn't know what to do. It just happens that Monkey King and the others are not there. It's the devil's turn to take action! Little devil, wait a while for you to watch it well, it's good for you." Piccolo, who looked at the sky indifferently, said suddenly. .
"Yeah." Monkey King nodded vigorously.
Then stared at the sky with Piccolo, calculating the speed at which the opponent was approaching.
When he came, there was a secret cry in his heart, but he saw a pale blue figure already appearing in the line of sight. It was a cosmic man in a strange battle suit.
"Well, are these two guys? Huh, there is a Namekist?"
"7100 and 1200 combat power, there will be people with more than 1000 combat power on the low-level planets. Could it be that the detector is malfunctioning?" Qiu Yi calmly patted the detector next to his ear, and the data displayed was still 7100. And 1200.
"It doesn't seem that the detector is malfunctioning. It's interesting now. Some of them are playing."
Qiu Yi, who was licking his lips, looked at ease, with a frosty smile on his face. A mere 7100 combat power, not even a fraction of his combat power.
A powerful existence like Master Qiu Yi is rare in the universe, Qiu Yi thought so secretly.
At this moment, Piccolo was looking at the cosmic people who suddenly appeared in the sky with full of doubt. From the opponent, he felt a vigorous dark atmosphere, as if a searchlight appeared so striking in the dark night.
"Well, no matter where this guy came from, the strength seems to be difficult!" A cold light flashed in Piccolo's eyes, and he grinned, revealing two devil teeth.
"Sun Wufan, hide aside." With a cold glance, Piccolo stepped forward, the cloak rustling in the wind behind him.
Monkey King let out a knowing "um" and ran to the side to hide.
When Qiu Yi saw it, he laughed disdainfully: "Haha, it's so ridiculous, do you still want to fight me?"
He shook his head funny: "Hahaha, stupid guy! I am afraid you don’t know how good this uncle is. You won’t have such an idea if you know it. This uncle is a powerful warrior under the great King Frieza, far away. It's not comparable to a weak race like yours. Forget it, let you see it now, put your heart away and feel the horror of death!"
Qiu Yi laughed arrogantly, then released his strength little by little.
Isn’t it also a pleasure to release one's own power little by little in front of the ignorant and weak, and let them slowly feel the despair in their own terrifying power
Qiu Yi thought with intoxication, the energy in his body quickly stirred up a storm.
At this time, the sky in Baozishan became dim, until the detector near his ear could hardly stand the high-intensity energy and issued a "beep beep beep" alarm sound, Qiu Yi really released his power.
"How about it, are you scared? Tell you, my uncle's current combat power is 18,000. Shake to your heart's content!" Qiu Yi laughed out of his mind.
"Idiot!" Piccolo spit out a few words with disdain.
Whether this blue-skinned cosmic person is sick, he kept talking from the very beginning, is his little strength very remarkable.
Piccolo shook his head secretly, another arrogant fellow.
If everyone in the universe is like him, then there is nothing to be afraid of.
It was the name "Frieza" mentioned by the other party that caused Piccolo's idea. The name is very familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere. Oh, by the way, it was the name that appeared in the novel written by the girl named Taisi. It seemed to be a very powerful character.
Naturally, Piccolo doesn’t read novels, but I have heard other people in Baozishan mentioned the general framework of the novel more than once...
"Huh?" Qiu Yi was full of doubts.
Looking coldly at the two people in front of you, why are these two people not afraid? They should have been scared by their terrible strength, right