I Am a Saiyan

"Goku ran to another time and space?"

Kiki pondered a little - her husband ran away for a trip.

"One week at most? That's okay, it's better than running for half a year! Wuming, come and help me cultivate the land!"

"Yo shrimp!"

Sun Wuming rushed back and forth in the reclaimed field, and in the blink of an eye, the ground had been turned over.

Qiqi was accustomed to throwing the seeds into the pits that Sun Wuming had poked out one after another, and while sprinkling the seeds, she muttered, "I said before that I would let him come to plough the land, but people ran away in a blink of an eye, really..."

Sun Wufan was looking at the mechanical car running around, playing with curiosity: "Brother, thank you for the gift, but why does this car keep running?"

"Brother!" Sun Wuming washed his hands by the river and replied, "Why does the car run? Ask No. 21 about this kind of thing."

"I heard what new energy was used."

The 21st turned into a slime, and said with emotion: "Technology is developing so fast, this kind of energy system that can be installed in a mechanical car is small in size, but it can make the car run for almost a day and a night without stopping, I feel like The next energy revolution is not far away…”

Sun Wufan took out a screwdriver and a wrench, as if he was holding a fork and a spoon, and said with bright eyes, "Then let's take it apart!"

No. 21 said speechlessly: "This is a gift from Xiao Wuming."

"Ah? I've already given it to stupid Gohan. What does this have to do with me? Take it apart if you want."

Sun Wuming wiped his hands on Sun Wufan.

Sun Wufan said innocently, "Thank you, brother."

"I'm going to call you big brother."

The 21st:"……"

"Oops? What kind of advertisement is this? The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference?"

Liu Lidong's words made Sun Wuming lean over and look down at the tablet together.

[The 24th World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference! It was successfully held on Xiago Island by Hope Company with huge investment! Currently recruiting various players! Challenge the ultimate peak of martial arts! 】

The blonde host with sunglasses, holding the microphone, shouted hoarsely: [Beyond the limit! Break through the common sense! Cross the end! Top battle! Have a soul full of confidence and pride! Those who consider themselves strong! With your pride and soul, let's collide with sparks in this ring! 】

Sun Wuming tilted his head: "Uh... what is this?"

"It seems to be a large-scale martial arts competition, a large-scale competition of an old brand."

Liu Lidong said with a smile: "It seems that due to the recession, lack of funds, and a certain player destroying the island as the arena over the years, the 24th competition was held after seven or eight years... In short, it was with a group of people. Fight to see who is stronger."

Sun Wuming pinched his chin and pondered: "Could it be that there are strong people?"

No. 21 turned into a witch, and said with one hand on his hips: "Xiao Wuming, do you think I am strong?"

Sun Wuming was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand with a big laugh: "What are you talking about on the 21st?"

"Everyone who participates in the competition should be weaker than me." No. 21 shrugged, remembering something, and said, "But it's not necessarily... Sun Wukong participated in the 21st, 22nd and 23rd World No. 1 Martial Arts Club, the first The second time he lost to a master named Jackie Chan, the second time he lost to Tianjin Fan, and the third time he defeated Piccolo and became the number one in the world."

Liu Lidong squinted and smiled and said, "Speaking of which, this year's sponsors are very generous, with a bonus of 10 million yuan for the champion and 5 million for the runner-up..."

"Yeah, and I married Wukong at the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting."

Qiqi suddenly appeared and said resolutely: "If Wukong is not here... Wuming! Go and bring back the 10 million bonus!"

Sun Wuming scratched his head, a little interested, so he agreed casually: "Alright."

Qiqi akimbo said: "Wukong is running around at this time, if he were there, there would be five million, really!"

Sun Wuming agreed: "Yes! If Dad doesn't run around, I can fight him, really!"

The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference... Hmph, what a name I haven't seen for a long time.

On the mountain in the distance, Piccolo hummed with a little nostalgia and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Um? That Trunks?

Trunks flew to Baozi Mountain and landed outside Sun Wukong's house, looking at the environment and people here in surprise.

Is that Gohan-san when he was a kid? Sure enough, there was no sign of a battle at all.

Aunt Qiqi looked very young and energetic. She sowed seeds like an air force. Sun Wukong's home also expanded a little, and some fruit trees were planted around it. A small waterwheel was turning in the stream next to it. small talk...

Aunt Kiki on his side... Trunks suppressed his memories and must defeat the androids as soon as possible! He took out the capsule and quickly stepped forward, politely greeted Kiki who was busy, and then looked at the target.

Sun Wuming said strangely: "What are you doing here? Big idiot Trunks."

Trunks opened the capsule, took out the table, placed the food, put his hands together, and bowed: "I want to ask you for help! Defeat the androids! Save the future world!"

Showing greed, Sun Wuming, who was about to attack the food, stopped his outstretched hand.

Sun Wuming turned his head and squinted at Trunks. Even though the two were five years apart, and he had an absolute height advantage, Trunks still felt inexplicable pressure and subconsciously made a fighting move.

"Come here! Let's play a game!"

Sun Wuming did not cancel the transformation, but Isaiah transformed into a Super Saiyan.

Qiqi: "Wu Ming! Everyone said don't become a bad boy at home!"

Sun Wuming flew away with a whistle: "Yo shrimp! I'm not at home!"

Trunks was startled: "Sun Wuming is..."

No. 21 couldn't help but wink, and hurriedly urged: "What are you doing, hurry up!"

"oh oh……"

Trunks nodded confusedly, and also turned into a Super Saiyan, catching up with Sun Wuming in front.

Um? There is a fight!

Piccolo resolutely jumped to catch up.

Sun Wuming and Trunks arrived at the ice sheet in the extreme south of the earth one after the other.

Because the uninhabited wilderness was accidentally turned into a bottomless abyss by Sun Wuming, the place of study was changed to other desolate places on earth.

Want to chat? Well, I also want to see Sun Wuming's ability to see if the other party has such a powerful power.

Trunks stood firm and looked at Sun Wuming who beckoned to him, and he rushed forward decisively.

A battle between super saiyans? Interesting, let me see...

boom!

"Wow--!!"

Seeing how Trunks was kicked and smashed through three glaciers, Piccolo couldn't help being silent.

This... both are Super Saiyans, the gap is too big, right?

There is something wrong. They are also Super Saiyans. There is an essential difference between Sun Wuming and Trunks - it is not the difference in strength. Sun Wuming intends to control the strength to a certain extent, but still crushes Trunk. The power of s!

Piccolo narrowed his eyes, observing Trunks' heavy weight with some stunned, and some happy expression, and vaguely understood something.

This Trunks...

...

...

You are the worst Super Saiyan I've ever seen, not even the big idiot Gohan.

Sun Wuming left a sentence and flew away with a bored face.

A fiasco... a fiasco without a fight back.

Trunks sucked in a breath and staggered back to the capsule company. It was evening.

"Trunks? What's the matter with you?!"

Bulma looked at Trunks, who came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and couldn't help but say: "Wu Ming hit you?"

"I just learned from each other, Sun Wuming is really amazing... so powerful that it doesn't feel like a Super Saiyan!"

Trunks said happily: "He is so strong! Very strong! The androids on my side, I am afraid that they will not be his opponents!"

Next, as long as you find a way to get Sun Wuming's help...

"Oh, I really can't understand how a guy like you can become a Super Saiyan."

Vegeta, who was wearing a training suit with a towel hanging around her neck, glanced at Trunks and snorted.

Bulma immediately raised her brows and shouted: "Hey! Vegeta! Is there something wrong with you?! Trunks didn't mess with you, what are you sneering at?!"

Vegeta said unhappily: "He lost the face of the Saiyan!"

"Cut! What kind of face can a Saiyan have? I think you are wrong!"

"Get out of the way, what do you know!"

"I don't understand? I don't understand! Do you understand?! I'm the daughter of the world's number one genius! In short, when my dad dies, I'll be the world's number one genius!"

"The ability to tinker with iron and copper is number one in the world, and there is nothing to show off!"

"Huh?! Don't use the training room if you have the skills! Vegeta, you bastard!"

Trunks persuaded in a panic: "That... Bulma, Vegeta, stop arguing..."

like water off a duck's back.

One was so angry that it exploded, the other had a cold face and quarreled mercilessly...

It seems that the parents of this time and space may have no chance to come together.

It's good not to be together.

After understanding the parallel space-time theory, Trunks sighed in his heart.

Maybe it's the father of my own time and space, something is different, so I can come together with my mother.

Chapter 233 Vegeta: Waste! Trunks: Scum!

Mother……

Gohan-san...

Protect the Earth... Defeat the androids... Protect the world...

Although there is no way to change history and prevent the tragedy from happening, this new world has powerful warriors and hope...

I must, hold on to hope...

Trunks lay on the bed, squinting in a light sleep.

When Vegeta opened the door and walked in, Trunks woke up immediately, reached out and grabbed the sword, then looked at Vegeta in confusion: "You..."

"..."

Vegeta's expression was a little strange, and he snorted coldly, "Come with me!"

The window opened and Vegeta flew out.

what happened?

Trunks was a little puzzled, but he followed.

Two streamers flew out from the capsule company and cut through the night sky towards the glacial continent at the extreme point of the earth.

Naba, who was training in the training room, felt these two qi and chased after him with some doubts.

Could it be... that fellow Vegeta wants to steal Trunks' sparring rights? hateful! Obviously it was me first!

...

...

Some parts of the Glacier Continent were a bit messy. The traces of the battle during the day had not been concealed by nature. Some snowflakes fell and piled up. Unfortunately, many human-shaped depressions could be clearly seen—that was smashed by Trunks.

Trunks fell down and frowned, "Vegeta, what's the matter with you?"

"...I didn't expect you to be my son in another time and space."

Trunks was startled - when did he reveal himself? Wait, it doesn't seem like it's exposed, the parents of this time and space are not together, maybe it's a good thing, in short...

Vegeta said with a cold face: "As a Saiyan prince, with a son like you, I am really ashamed of myself in that time and space!"

Trunks: "..."

Fist hardened.