I Am Really Saiyan

But now Bruce is facing the problem faced by Son Goku, despite the increase and decrease of Power Level hundreds of times.

"Bulma, you try to check my Power Level with the spy that came out of extra."

Bruce suddenly said, feeling that something seems to be wrong in his heart, and there is a guess that needs to be verified. a bit.

"Detector?"

Bulma's complexion is slightly startled, although it is not quite clear. She found a remote control and entered a command that Bruce couldn't understand. The ground where the silhouette was located suddenly cracked and the whole person was swallowed in.

Immediately afterwards, a four-direction mechanical box was raised in the center of the spaceship, and the detector was opened after it was opened. Bulma picked up and tested Bruce with his eyes widened slightly.

The detective that could clearly detect Power Level was misfired. Bruce stood in front of him, but the detective seemed to be broken, and there was no response at all.

Quiet terrifying.

Bulma quickly took out the disassembly item and disassembled the whole detector for inspection.

The frown deepens.

The setting of the detector was completely undamaged, and there was no burnt between the lines, everything seemed brand new.

But it just didn't work.

Bulma fell into deep thought, and carefully operated the spy. The usual functions are available, but once the power level detection function is used, there is no misfire, and it seems to be restricted.

For example, someone at a higher level issues a command that cannot detect Power Level, which limits the function of the spy.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong."

Bulma's depressed expression made Bruce understand that his guess seemed to be correct.

This detector is not really malfunctioning, it cannot detect creatures, and it is subject to certain restrictions.

"Bulma, you can try to sample the air here to see if the composition of the air is different from what we usually live in. Also, the reconnaissance formula can also be changed to change the range Expand it."

Is it because of the restriction problem, wait for the air sampling analysis to be able to get the result.

"This ghost is related to air?"

Bulma felt that Bruce was cracking a joke. How could this machine be related to air? This is not a chemical formula, and even if it is Related, this conclusion should also be put forward by her.

She is the genius in this regard.

But although she doubted, she still analyzed according to Bruce's suspicion. Looking back at Bruce, making sure that there is no major problem with his body, Bulma left and walked into her laboratory in the spaceship, and at the same time turned on a short detection radar.

But she couldn't be sure whether the radar was useful, after all, the detector was ineffective.

"I hope there is no problem." Bulma thought in her heart.

After Bulma left, Bruce turned his attention to the food on the bedside table. I have to say that Bulma is still very considerate, knowing that Bruce, as Saiyan, has a huge appetite and needs food supplements from time to time.

Moving the palms of the arms, I didn't taste the pain.

"It seems that the recovery is good, this body is really abnormal."

Even though it is his own body, after seeing this terrifying recovery ability, Bruce still Can't help but curse in my heart.

As the food enters his stomach, Bruce clearly feels that his body seems to be being repaired gradually, and there is even an itching sensation in the wound, similar to a scab falling off.

Bruce believes that as long as he continues to consume enough food, his body will be able to recover completely in the last few days.

.........

In the center of the desert, there is a green basin. Water-absorbing trees grow around the basin, perfectly isolating the desert. A river traverses in the middle of a huge castle.

Inside the castle.

The eggplant and cabbage are broken inside.

In their all around, the gray-skinned humanoid creatures with red eyes and unicorns stand.

All are Demon Clan.

It's just that they are not holding weapons at the moment, but they are all standing respectfully holding the dinner plate. In the middle of them, there is a long cylindrical mobile dining table.

There are a lot of tangy and fragrant food on the table.

At the end of the dining table, one silhouette is facing the food wolf down one's food. In less than five seconds, one plate of food disappears and the other continues, which is unimaginable.

"This situation...isn't it...something is wrong?" Dumbstruck, "Broly.....should he be seriously injured and dying?"

Yes, the silhouette of wolf down one's food is Broly.

The completely undamaged Broly.

The cabbage is incomprehensible. Even Bruce is about to die. It looks like a difficult situation, but Broly is so vigorous and lively. Not only is there no shit, but there is also a large group of little brothers serving.

Is this unfolding...

Too much trouble?

"I can't accept it either. Is Broly too..." Eggplant can't express that feeling, but I feel that Broly is very difficult to deal with. It can create miracles and have encounters. The ability to make things easy, "magical..."

After a long time, the eggplant can only be vaguely summarized in two words.

Magic...

"I did not expect this result."

The expression of cabbage is a bit complicated, and then I think of someone lying on the bed. The miserable man with bandages.

"But I think Bruce who knows all this is going to go crazy."

"I think too." Eggplant agreed.

"But these people are really weird. The investigators can't show their battle power index, even Broly's. Is it because they know what Bruce is talking about?"

Thinking about the cabbage, Bruce once talked about some basic knowledge on spaceship. Although it was told to Broly at the time, they could barely hear something useful while standing on the edge.

"Learn to be angry, and reduce your ki to the lowest level to avoid detection by the detective."

Juan Cai just attributed the phenomenon that the detector cannot detect the battle power index. In this regard, at the same time, I was surprised that this group of people was even better than them, and they knew how angry they didn't understand.

"Why do I always feel the pressure they put on us is very heavy, like facing not people, but a group of glare like a tiger watching his prey, and can crush us at any time. "

"I think there is nothing wrong with your feeling."

For eggplant, Cabbage deeply agrees. Frankly, he also feels this way.

But it's not as strong and terrible as Broly at the beginning, unable to resist.

"What are you doing over there, come and eat with me."

Bruce held a thigh of an unknown creature and greeted the cabbage eggplant.

"Although this food can't compare with Bulma, it tastes good, and after eating it, you always feel a sense of comfort in your body. You will regret it if you don't eat it."

Following Broly's voice, the silhouettes standing around with the dinner plates stepped back one after another, and then pushed two chairs to sit down under the cabbage and eggplant, and then served them dishes.

The cabbage swallowed slightly. Can this whole ugly two-headed lizard really eat it? Why is there a kind of nausea in my heart that I will be poisoned after taking it, and I vomit on the spot.

"Can you really eat it?"

"I don't think it can."

The cabbage and eggplant look at each other in dismay.

At this moment, the castle vibrated slightly, and then a dozen ant lions jumped out of the basin desert. Behind them, the sharp claw dragged a creature similar to a dinosaur but with three tails.

As the ant lions dragged them into the basin, dozens of Demon Clan men quickly rushed over with knives, bloodletting and cutting a set of procedures, in less than ten minutes, only a dozen dinosaurs were left immediately. The meaty bones were dragged out of the basin by the ant lion, sitting on the desert and nibbling carefully.

The cut pieces of meat are sent to the kitchen for cooking, sent to the table, and finally sent to Broly's belly.

......

At this moment, Bruce, who is still groaning in a blood-stained bandage, is probably going crazy.