Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

One hundred and thirty-two, the Dragon Clan will never be slaves!

Temple.

In the wide square in front of the palace.

A green-skinned monster with a cyan cloak and white divine robes was pacing back and forth with a short, fat man covered in pitch black and wearing a white turban.

Kamipic frowned and murmured: "Twelve universes... there are actually twelve universes..."

Bobo said: "Mr. Bobo is also surprised. I didn't expect Shenlong to know things that even you, God, don't know..."

"Shenron knows things that I don't know. I'm not surprised by this." Shen Bic shook his head, but did not loosen his brows. He struck his staff and sighed softly, "Although Shenlong cannot achieve wishes that are beyond the scope of my power, that is only a limitation. It's just about 'pure strength'..."

"Oh." Mr. Bobo nodded numbly. He only had a partial understanding of the Dragon Balls made by Piccolo.

Shen Bike said softly: "The strangest thing to me is that when Wu Tian made a wish, he gave me a... a very strange feeling. He seemed to have already known what Shenlong was going to answer him." He frowned as he spoke.

Suddenly, he glanced at a tall and tall old man with short silver hair, a white beard, and a hale and hearty character not far from the temple square. He was carrying a cloth bundle and looking at them calmly.

Wu Tian? !

Shen Bike's expression froze. He was still talking about Wu Tian just now, but someone else immediately appeared in front of him, subconsciously surprising him.

Mr. Bobo was surprised and looked over.

They saw Wu Tian, ​​who was about dozens of meters away from them, walking toward them with a baggage. He took a step and the distance between them was instantly reduced by half. Taking another step, Wu Tian's face was as silent as the sea. The look on his face was already close to his eyes. When Wu Tian took the third step, he was already standing in front of the two of them. A huge momentum came towards them, pressing on the two of them, Shen Bike and Mr. Bobo, as if the sky had collapsed. Come down normally.

"Uh..." The expressions of Shen Bic and Mr. Bobo changed.

Wu Tian remained motionless, just looking at the two people in front of him, as if he was observing something. Especially when he looked at Shen Bike, his eyes were filled with a deep feeling. Looking carefully, Shen Bike was seen. I felt uncomfortable all over, and beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, as if I was completely penetrated by the person in front of me.

"god?"

When Wu Tian spoke, the invisible pressure disappeared without a trace.

Kamipic and Bobo were relieved. They looked at each other and noticed the shock in each other's eyes. Wu Tian was just a mortal, but with just his calm eyes, he made it difficult for the two of them to resist, and even gave them a faint sense of fear?

Piccolo calmed down and said seriously: "Yes, I am the god of the earth. You may recognize my face. Yes, your master and I once sealed Piccolo..."

"I'm not interested in your relationship with Piccolo." Wu Tian raised his hand to interrupt him, "You don't know your origins, but I know better than you. I think you just saw my love for Shenlong. You must have noticed the Qi I released half a year ago. I know you must have many doubts in your heart. Why did Wu Taidou's apprentice, the useless Turtle Immortal, suddenly become so powerful? How did he become so powerful? Will he suddenly seem like a different person?"

"That's right, I'm very confused. Are you still Kame Sennin, Wu Tian, ​​the disciple of Wu Tai Dou?" Shen Bike's face is not pretty, but he has the natural responsibility to maintain the stability and order of the earth. For someone like Wu Tian, He has the responsibility to ask questions about sudden changes.

Wu Tian smiled, "I can tell you with certainty that I am Wu Taidou's apprentice, and I am Wu Tian. This matter will not be wrong no matter which universe I go to."

For some reason, Kamipic always felt that Wu Tian's smile was a bit meaningful and thought-provoking.

However, for what Wu Tian said "no matter which universe we go to", he understood it in another meaning and asked: "You want to leave the seventh universe where we...are? You left the Seven Dragon Balls to invite Does Shenlong give you the ability to travel through twelve universes?"

"You are very smart, but whether you are or not is my business, so you don't have to worry about it." Wu Tian's tone had a calm force and the power to say the truth. Then he shook his hand and took out the contents of the cloth bag. All seven white stones came out, and "Gulu Gulu" rolled onto the pure white brick floor of the temple square. "I came to the temple this time. I have a favor and want to ask you to help me."

"You want me to restore the Dragon Balls now? Do you want me to make a wish?" Kamipic shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, I can't do it. After the Dragon Balls are used once, they will inevitably sleep for a period of time. Within a year, Even I, the creator of the Dragon Balls, cannot awaken their power..."

"I wonder if I can make a bold guess...these seven stones now are just seven stones, not seven dragon balls?" Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said in an unpredictable tone.

The corners of Kamipic's eyes moved slightly.

Wu Tian continued: "...after making a wish in the Seven Dragon Balls, the power in them was temporarily recovered, right?"

Mr. Bobo looked at Kamipic and then at Wutian.

Shenbik frowned deeply and said, "You seem to know something..."

"I don't know anything, just a reasonable guess." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, and his eyes never left Shenbi Ke's eyes, "...and, then, A little bit of curiosity.”

"What...are you curious about?" Shen Bike held the wooden staff tightly.

"I want you... to make a new set of Dragon Balls right in front of my eyes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net immediately!" Wu Tian spat out this sentence word by word, staring into Kamipic's eyes.

Shenbik was stunned for a moment, showing a helpless look, and sighed: "I thought you were going to say something, but it turned out to be like this." He shook his head, "No, I can't do it." There was also something in his eyes. Confused, he looked at his hands, "Speaking of making the Dragon Balls, I don't know why, but the method of making them seemed to be my instinct. I just made it naturally because I wanted to do it. At the same time...I also naturally realized something in my heart."

He looked at Wu Tian and said seriously and sincerely: "I can only make a set of Dragon Balls in my life, or one divine dragon. I can only repair the divine dragon after its accidental death, but I can't create another new divine dragon. .So, I really can’t do anything about your request.”

A Namekian dragon clan can only create one divine dragon?

Wu Tian frowned in his heart. He didn't know whether this was a characteristic of the Namekians in this universe or a characteristic shared by the Namekians in both universes.

However, he remained calm and made an expression of disbelief, and continued: "But I am really curious about how such a magical dragon ball was made. Even if it cannot be successfully made in the end, you can't let me take a look. How did you make Dragon Ball? Even if the result is a failure, there is no problem."

"Or maybe your intuition is wrong? So, do you still want me to destroy these seven stones first?"

Wu Tian's hand was aimed at the seven scattered white stones on the ground.

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