Dragon Ball Guilty

"A fruit that can enhance strength?" Sun Wukong and Klin said in disbelief. They looked at each other and saw the twinkling surprise in each other's eyes.

Laika nodded and said with certainty: "Well, although I have never eaten the fruit of the neural tree, I have heard from my ancestors in Beirut that the neural tree is a very extremely terrifying existence. As long as the tree bears fruit, If you eat the fruit in your stomach, you will get extremely amazing fighting power, and the reason why Tres is so powerful is because he once sucked this fruit, which greatly increased his fighting power."

"Oh? So, as long as you eat this fruit, you will level up, right?" Feng Zi asked eagerly with a happy face.

Laika was slightly startled. She was a little confused about the meaning of the upgrade in Feng Zi's mouth. She mistakenly thought it was the difference between the planets, which caused some obstacles in the communication between the two of them.

Bulma interrupted the conversation between Feng Zi and Laika and asked: "Is there a spaceship on this planet that can carry four people?"

"Yes, there is, but the location of the spaceship is to the east of the planet Beirut, which is the area where Tres and the others are stationed." Laika replied.

Just as Bulma was about to speak, Feng Zi took the lead and said, "It's decided! Let's set off immediately to defeat that monster named Tres!"

"..." Everyone was speechless, looking at Feng Zi with a wry smile as if they had seen a rare animal.

Seeing the strong reaction from everyone, Feng Zi wondered: "What did I say wrong? Those who deserve to be beaten will have to be beaten sooner or later. No matter how strong the monster is, in my eyes, they are all monsters that give experience."

Sun Wukong also showed eagerness to try, and said excitedly: "Being able to meet stronger enemies is what I long for even in my dreams."

"Two perverts!" Bulma and Klin couldn't help but secretly sigh inwardly when they saw that Feng Zi and Sun Wukong not only showed no fear, but also had a strong fighting spirit.

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"Klin, you stay to take care of Bulma, and Wukong and I will destroy the enemy, do you hear me?" Feng Zi and Sun Wukong warned Klin before leaving, seemingly not very concerned about Bulma's safety.

Klin said "Ah" and suddenly turned into a bitter face: "Feng Zi, aren't you going to take me with you?"

Feng Zi shook his head and objected: "Klin, although your level has made sufficient progress, there is still some gap between you and high-level combat, so... you should help me take care of this trouble. Be a woman!”

"Go to hell! Who do you think is the troublesome woman?" Although Feng Zi tried his best to lower his voice, Bulma could still hear him. Immediately, Bulma flew into a rage, like a lioness with blazing hair. He used his hands to twist the soft flesh around Feng Zi's waist, but the result was unsatisfactory. Not only did Feng Zi not shed tears in pain, but he laughed "haha".

Bulma couldn't stand Feng Zi's physical strength, so she let go of her hand. With tender eyes in her eyes, she hugged Feng Zi and threw herself into Feng Zi's thick and strong chest. Bulma's head was still away from Feng Zi's head. Bulma's face turned red with embarrassment, and she whispered softly into Feng Zi's ear: "Feng Zi, you must come back alive."

"Yes." Feng Zi nodded, wrapped his strong arms around Bulma's slender waist, and smiled lightly at Bulma's earlobe: "I will definitely come back alive!"

"Ahem...have you two made out enough?" Klin pretended to cough, and then reminded Feng Zi and Bulma who were entangled in sorrow.

Bulma immediately broke away from Feng Zi's arms in embarrassment, while Feng Zi had a dull look on his face, looking very calm and calm. Well, no, it should be said that it was a nonchalant expression, as if he didn't feel shy or embarrassed at all. .

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. We are going to deal with that Tres. You must protect yourselves." Feng Zi's eyes flashed and he said with a serious expression.

"Do you really want to deal with Tres?" Just when Feng Zi and Sun Wukong turned around and were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Zi stopped moving forward, glanced around, and looked back at the owner of the voice, who was the seriously injured Beirut star.

"Yes." Feng Zi only spit out one word.

Laika dissuaded: "I said, Tres and his men are the first-class powerhouses in the universe. You have no chance of winning, so don't go and die."

"Huh? Haha, thank you for your advice. I will not change my mind. There are no monsters in this world that cannot be defeated. There are only people who are afraid of being beaten to death!" Feng Zisen said coldly, with a ray of light locked between his eyebrows. The murderous aura makes one's heart chill.