Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Chapter 240 The fallen genius

Time passed and about seventy years passed.

Come to Earth in 737 A.D.

In a corner of the Milky Way, there is a living planet with a gravity ten times that of Earth in the northern Milky Way.

It no longer matters what this planet was originally called. It is now occupied by a group of interstellar hooligans known for their brutality. They were forcibly incorporated by the universe emperor Frieza because of their ferocious, aggressive, bloodthirsty and violent national fighting qualities. ……Saiyan.

Fighting nation, Saiyans.

This is the self-proclaimed name of the Saiyan wanderers on this planet, and this is also their national belief since their exile and settlement. But... in the eyes of other interstellar civilizations in the galaxy, they are just a group of fierce monkey warriors under Frieza.

The Saiyan tribe has an extremely deep-rooted culture of worshiping the strong. After acquiring advanced scientific and technological means that can accurately detect the combat effectiveness of living beings, they even began to divide the warriors within the tribe from their roots.

Mark out the upper, middle and lower grades.

Lower-level warriors make up the majority of the group, a small number of people are intermediate-level warriors, and a very small number of Saiyans are born as upper-level warriors... There are very few upper-level warriors, basically only among the Saiyan royal family. Will appear.

The most cruel thing about this hierarchy is...this division is determined at birth!

As soon as you are born, if you are rated as a lower-level warrior, you will have to carry this name for the rest of your life!

Even someone as strong as Bardock can only be called a lower-level warrior! Although the development of his combat power is incredible, and he has the momentum to catch up with King Vegeta, the first person in the clan, lower-level warriors are lower-level warriors, and lower-level warriors will not get the respect that only superior warriors have.

From the worship of the strong, there is a gradual trend towards the worship of the hierarchy... I have to say that this may be some kind of far-sightedness of King Vegeta. He had probably thought a long time ago that it was entirely possible for Saiyan warriors other than the royal family to give birth to excellent individuals who were more outstanding than the royal warriors. If that time really came, where would the majesty of the royal family lie?

However, even so, there are a very few talented warriors, even if they are not from the royal family, they have shown extremely outstanding qualities at birth and are recognized as superior warriors.

for example……

The one in front of me.

When the bird-shaped spaceman scientist assigned from Frieza's Legion saw that the treatment was over, he opened the treatment machine. He saw that the biological fluid level in the new treatment machine slowly dropped, revealing the black-haired Saiyan who was treating the injury inside.

The naked man opened his black eyes and walked out of the treatment machine.

He should be a Saiyan warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, and should be very familiar with everything in front of him, but the man looked around with a trace of curiosity, especially the treatment machine behind him. He paused for two seconds before looking at the bird-shaped spaceman waiting in front of him.

"All of your injuries have been treated, Mr. Bouveli." The bird-shaped spaceman said very politely to the senior Saiyan warrior in front of him, "As usual, you should accept the combat effectiveness test record after treatment."

"Um."

The black-haired Saiyan man known as Bwili nodded and just snorted lightly.

He glanced around the room and headed for the exit.

The bird-shaped spaceman was turning on the combat power detector. When Bouveli passed the door of the room, the detection data was returned and displayed on the monitor in front of him:

"One...one hundred?!"

His slender horny beak grew in a daze, and he couldn't believe the data he saw. A dignified and superior warrior, but his combat power is not even a thousand? This is simply unbelievable, and the other warriors will laugh to death!

"Maybe there's something wrong with the machine..."

The bird-shaped spaceman was stunned for a long time. He could only blame it on the fact that there was an error in the combat power detector, and he would have been beaten in revenge by the grumpy Lord Bouveli. He had better fill in the data according to the usual data.

"Hey, why didn't Mr. Bouveli put on his battle uniform?" The bird-shaped spaceman was stunned again. He looked at the tight combat underwear and the special shoulder armor combat armor on the shelf next to the treatment machine, and then looked at the breakfast There is no one at the door.

Could it be that Lord Bouveli just walked out naked?

…………

"The combat power is only...a hundred?"

"Is this still the famous superior warrior Bouveli?"

"I heard that after the last mission, I was seriously injured, which caused an irreparable drop in combat effectiveness... Haha, how sad!"

"That's great! I've long disliked him, a senior warrior? Hehe, now he's not as good as me, a mid-level warrior, right? Are you going to be crazy about me again? Don't block me. I'm just talking with such a loud voice. What if he hears it?" Now? Does he dare to be crazy with me? I can’t beat him to death!"

The bald young Saiyan threw away his companion's hand and shouted dissatisfied.

Here is the street of the main city of Planet Vegeta. Here once lived another civilization that coexisted with the Saiyans. UU Reading www. uukanshhu.net But now they have all become the history of this planet. After the Saiyan warriors became Frieza's auxiliary troops, all Saiyan warriors had to accept various missions here.

Moreover, the Saiyan royal family also lives in this city.

When a dark-haired and cold-faced Saiyan young man passed by on the street, many Saiyan warriors looked at him with suspicion.

Everyone fights all day long, and the portable combat power detectors on their faces are often not taken off. Even those who have taken them off are reminded by other people's actions to take them out and put them on. Everyone puts them on one after another. The detector was focused on the back of the man walking on the street as if there was no one there.

The data displayed on the detector will definitely not be wrong. Even if it is wrong, it is impossible that the detectors of so many people present are collectively wrong, right? So...that superior warrior born from a lower warrior, known as the Miracle Warrior "Bouvili", really has only one hundred combat power left?

Suddenly, the man at the center of the discussion stopped.

Many people immediately took off or turned off the combat power detectors on their faces, while some brave people, or those who thought highly of themselves, still used the detectors on their faces to look at that person in a swaggering manner. When his eyes turned around, he responded deliberately provocatively or fiercely.

The bald boy who said strange things before even deliberately pressed the detector next to his ear and laughed loudly: "Hey, let me take a look... What is Mr. Bouveli's combat power today? Ah, yo, One hundred? Haha, am I right?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Tian turned around and showed an inexplicable smile. He pointed at the bald Saiyan boy in combat uniform and tailed over there, and asked: "If I remember well... you are called 'Napa', right?" Bar?".

(To be continued.)

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