what happened? Xia was puzzled. Didn’t he have seen the robot number 18 before, and even in the world of Golden Flame, he personally killed a number 18. Of course, the number 18 in that world is a bit different from the number 18 in front of him, whether it’s temperament or brutality. The above are not the same.
"What's the matter?" Xia asked with a frown.
No. 18 opened her mouth and shook her head at Xia: "No, nothing..."
"Then I'm leaving, beware of other artificial people."
After speaking, a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, and then the light bloomed, Xia jumped into the sky, like an arrow, suddenly advancing in one direction, and suddenly disappeared.
"Hey, what's the matter with you on the 18th? Did you fall in love with that Saiyan? I tell you, although the parent must be a little handsome, he has a family. You don't want to be a junior... No , Xiaosi?" No.17 looked at the abnormal sister, walked over and said lightly.
"..."
"Ah, you don't really think so, do you?" No.17 exaggerated.
"You say it again and try!" With a fierce expression, No.18 stared at No.17 viciously, and a violent killing intent suddenly appeared overwhelmingly.
No.17 shut up quickly and stared at the abnormal No.18.
"what happened?"
"No, it's nothing. I just remembered some things from the past." Number 18 said thoughtfully, with a dazed expression.
She was also a normal human before!
"Is it still a human matter? But I think it's also very good now. There are not many people on the earth who are our opponents. Do whatever they want and be more comfortable, except for the abnormal family of course." No. 17 doesn't care about it. .
No. 18 nodded, "But what Chara left when he left should attract our attention."
"Any other humanoids?" No.17 asked suspiciously, and then grinned: "Who knows, maybe it's just lying to us."
"No, it's better to be careful." No.18 shook his head.
No. 16 spoke, just as taciturn, and didn't say much: "I also think we should pay attention to the fact that the other party is not malicious to us, and there is no need to deceive us with these words."
"Well, just pay attention, let's go to the town first."
…
In the northern hemisphere, the mainland archipelago not far from Guixianwu.
In the villa, Myers came back with Trunks and a few children. As soon as he walked in, Xia Qing yelled and shouted.
"You are back?"
Xi Ling, who also had golden hair, walked out, while Lan Qi was preparing lunch in the kitchen, and the appetizing fragrance came from the kitchen.
"Mom!" Xia Qing and Silica ran up.
"She's Xi Ling and Xia's wife." Myers introduced generously.
Trunks looked at Xi Ling in surprise, secretly surprised. The same is a petite and beautiful female Saiyan, with golden hair exuding a bright luster.
"She is also a Super Saiyan! And like Miss Myers, she maintains the form of a Super Saiyan every day!"
Trunks couldn't understand the state of Xi Ling and the others. In his perception, isn't the Super Saiyan very physically exhausting? They actually maintain the status of Super Saiyan every day? With Trunks' meager martial arts background, he could not understand the state of Xi Ling and the others, but the warrior's intuition made him vaguely aware of the strength of the opponent.
"Hello, my name is Trunks!"
Trunks bent down and greeted politely.
Myers smiled and said, "Trnks has nowhere to go. Didn't Chara mean to train him? I let him come."
Xi Ling Yuguang glanced at Myers and looked at Trunks. The color of Bulma's hair has already explained his identity, "Well, you wash your hands first, lunch is about to begin. When Xia comes back, you will practice with him."
"Yes!" Trunks replied loudly.
At this time, Lan Qi came out wearing an apron, holding a pot of hot soup in her hand, and placing the spoons to fill each bowl with the soup. She shouted: "Lunch is ready. When Xia returns It's time to have dinner."
"Ah, is this boy Trunks?"
Lanqi and Bulma are also best friends who have known each other since childhood, and they know more about Trunks in the other world. A glance at Trunks's dress and hair color can recognize his identity.
"Yes, he is Trunks."
After some introduction, a few people got in touch and Trunks told them about things in another world. They had heard Xia talk about it before, but now listening to the person concerned, it still feels different.
"It's so miserable, the cyborgs in the other world are too hateful." Lan Qi said angrily.
"The world is different, right? The artificial people here seem to be different. Although they act arbitrarily, they don't see any evil." Myers said.
"Indeed, it is the same on the 17th and 18th. They are a little different from mine." Trunks said dullly. Maybe this is the difference in "historical", but if the artificial humans in this world don't Wouldn’t the world be saved by destroying it
This is exactly the purpose of his coming.
Soon, Xia Yafei returned and took out a large stack of data books from the dimension space.
Looking at the thick pile of materials, Trunks asked in surprise: "Mr. Char, what is this?"
"This is the blueprint I just brought from Dr. Gallo's research institute. Look at it, it should be the research data of artificial humans."
When Trunks heard this, his whole body suddenly shook, and he rushed to the information book to look seriously, "Yes, this is the design drawing of No. 17 and No. 18, and there is a part of No. 16 next to it."
"This..." Trunks trembling hands, these materials are so precious. Whether it is for this world or his original world, it is very important.
"That's fine, you put the information away, everyone eats first, and I will train you in the afternoon." Xia Ya smiled and touched his chin.
"Yes, Mr. Xia... No, Ms. Xia!"
Trunks was shocked, carefully received the drawing into the blank universal capsule, and shouted respectfully to Xia Ya.
After a comfortable lunch, in the courtyard of the villa.
Char began to train Trunks.
"Use your tricks and let me see how well your mastery of power is!"
Trunks’ martial arts background is very thin, and it can even be said that he has not received formal training. This has caused many of Trunks’s tricks to be plausible. It is difficult to control opportunities when fighting, and it is almost entirely dependent on strong energy. Rampage.
This is caused by the general situation in the Trunks world.
In the world where Trunks lives, the martial arts and Dragon Ball warriors have long been submerged in the historical trend. The remaining warrior, Sun Gohan, himself has not received any formal training. It is only a year of living with Piccolo after he is full of money. A series of battles only allowed him to fumble while fighting, which made Sun Wufan himself half-hearted.
You know, the core of Earth Martial Arts lies in the control of Qi, which is a meticulous to extremely small operation, and is the essence of various martial arts schools.
The loss of earth martial arts also resulted in the loss of the essence. No matter how much Sun Wufan and Trunks fumbled, they couldn't compare to the summing up of their predecessors for hundreds of thousands of years. Although the physique of the Saiyans makes them easy to become strong, but when faced with powerful cyborgs, they don't have much to do, and they are in a state of suppression...
"Yeah!" Trunks yelled, drew his sword and turned into a super Saiyan state, and then slashed at the sky. White blades cut through the air, making a muffled noise. .
The moves are sharp and extremely destructive, and every move is accompanied by a wave of Weeh Heal.
Seeing Trunks's moves, Xia already understood that this guy didn't know what a real battle was.
"Stop!" Xia shouted after looking at it for a while.
Trunks stopped at the sound and quit his Super Saiyan state.
"I have understood your basics. It seems that you have to start training from the beginning, otherwise there will be no chance to defeat the artificial humans in your original world." Looking at Trunks with a surprised expression, he continued: "You lacked when you shot. Zhang Fa, slashing hard, it consumes a lot of energy and has no effect at all. As far as the knife is concerned, Yakilobe is an expert in this area."
"You attack me!"
Xia stretched out a finger, a flat smile flashed across her face.
"Yeah!" Trunks nodded in surprise and waved his sword to attack Xia, but Xia in front of him didn't move a bit. He directly dangled a finger in the air, and all his attacks dissipated. Yu Xumi didn't even play a role.
"How could this be?" Trunks was desperate, somewhat unacceptable.
Your own attack can't make any difference, and can't even make the opponent move half a step. Isn't the gap too big