I Am Really Saiyan

Dr. Brief was shocked and kept checking the message on the screen back and forth.

This is the information that Dr. Brief obtained from the deepest part of the Red Ribbon Army database. Dr. Gero, an idiot, still naively thinks how superior his defenses are.

He never thought that Dr. Brief could directly attack his North Pole database through a network link, and copy all the information inside. And Dr. Brief also found a very interesting information.

[Number One]

This information is also encrypted layer by layer in the database, but in Dr. Brief, this encryption seems a little meaningless. As the strongest scientist, He also has a computer talent that no one can compare.

He quickly broke the encryption point and watched the deepest part of the file.

“December 6:

Muscle strengthening surgery completed on the 1st, body function doubled.

........

January 5:

The energy conversion operation was completed on the 1st, which can strengthen and repair body functions by ingesting a large amount of food or special energy.

.. ........

March 1:

Oh my God!

Didn't expect to complete the number one of the Perpetual Energy Experiment With such terrifying power, the burning flames entwined all over the body, the rays of light are as dazzling and hot as the sun.

Just a low roar, the energy sound waves produced directly poured steel into it. Destroyed the glacial fortress.

God.

This is definitely a god, the god of human!

"

Not so much The various data of No.1, it is better to say that this is a diary written by Dr. Gero himself for No.1.

But the content is shocking.

Dr. Gero can be called a god, how terrifying is the unimaginable Android called "One".

At the same time, I also understand why Dr. Gero spent so much time calling Android to come to West City.

Dare to be sent to investigate No.1.

"Dr. Gero must not be allowed to find number one." Dr. Brief thought firmly in his heart.

If this kind of terrifying Android falls into the hands of Dr. Gero, then the world will really be a mess.

..........

"I really doubt that you are a monster."

Bulma looked at the pterosaur with only the skeleton left. , The shock in the eyes could not be calmed for a long time.

"Suddenly I have a feeling, a feeling that I can cultivation." Bruce threw away the last bone of the pterosaur, and pulled the clothes on his upper body in front of Bulma. "Look, my wound has been Scabs, this pterosaur meat really has a special effect."

"Isn't it?" Bulma widened his eyes and stretched his head closer to Bruce. Really, the blood hole that originally had a small fist sized had stopped bleeding and was crusted at this moment.

"Are you really a human?" Bulma said in a questioning tone, "How come I suddenly feel that you are a bit like the ghoul in anime, you can repair your body by eating meat alone."

"Fuck you!"

Bruce stared at Bulma irritably, and asked how you could compare me like that. Although this show is excellent, he is not willing to eat anything that hasn't been dealt with. Raw meat.

He doesn't actually know what happened to his body, but the only thing he can be sure of is that even if he is the strongest fighting race Saiyan, his resilience will not be stronger than him.

Bulma twitched his lips.

She is very happy now. At first she saw Bruce's cut through her shoulder, and her heart jumped to her throat. Now seeing Bruce recovering the spirit, I feel more relieved.

The two people left the cliff together, and Bruce walked to the forefront with a knife to prevent a huge tiger from suddenly jumping out of the jungle.

In this primordial field, anything can happen.

But he is not afraid, as long as it is not a monster of the level of pterosaur, Bruce is confident that he can knock it into a coma with a punch.

And he found that after eating pterosaur, his strength seemed to increase again.

"Where is the next Dragon Ball?"

"Let me see." Bulma took out the dragon radar, zoomed in for a while, and finally said, "Go east for about a thousand There is one in five hundred kilometers, and the location is fixed."

"One thousand and five hundred kilometers?" Bruce startled, how many genius is needed to get there, "Speaking of Bulma, you are sure that your father did not secretly Prepare a jet capsule for you?"

With an off-road vehicle, if you want to quickly feel the next Dragon Ball point, at least after half a month.

"No. What do you ask this for?" Bulma replied.

"Oh, give up, my father didn't get me a jet driver's license, and she said she was not old enough to drive a jet." Bulma regaining composure added.

She has a proud face.

Bruce walked while ridicule in his heart. What does it mean to give up. I'm not doing this because we can reach the next Dragon Ball point faster. Is it because you are so longing for off-road racing? The lesson from the car accident was not profound enough?

Bah...

This female driver is really terrifying.

"Ah."

Bulma screamed fiercely, and two bloody mouths appeared on the bare feet. With a sound of "sou", a strip of shadows rushed directly into the jungle beside him.

Snake.

"It's over, Bruce, quickly take out the serum, wu wu wu..."

Bulma just sat on the ground without any image and started crying. The snakes that appear in the jungle are rich in toxins, especially the eye snakes, which are highly poisonous and have a one-hour fatality rate.

No wonder Bulma is so scared.

No retribution.

Although he felt very happy in his heart, Bruce did not hesitate to quickly take out the serum from the backpack, and at the same time took out a rubber band to wrap around the upper end of the wound to prevent the toxin from spreading.

"Who told you to wear this kind of clothes to run around in the jungle, isn't the adventure suit prepared by Dr. Brief fragrant?"

Dr. Brief is a good father, Spring , Summer, Autumn, and Winter, desert, North Pole, jungle and other harsh environment adventure clothes are ready for Bulma.

But a girl said it was too ugly to wear?

Bruce can only say about this, you are too outstanding. Using a syringe to suck the serum, Bruce stared at Bulma's thigh. It wasn't that he had any thoughts about Bulma's white thighs, but he was thinking about how to inject the serum.

"Why are you still in a daze? What's so beautiful about your thighs? Get the injection quickly. I will show you what you want afterwards." Noting that Bruce was still in a trance, Bulma was so anxious. Bring crying.

"How to inject?" Bruce was helplessly shrugged, "I only know how to make coffee. I have no impression of this kind of medicine."

"Are you an idiot? Find a vein The blood vessels are inserted directly." Bulma broke through the hole, grabbed the syringe and scanned his thigh, and quickly found the blood vessels above the vein.

However, as soon as the needle tube touched the skin, she was embarrassed. Turning her head, she looked towards Bruce with helpless eyes.

"I can't do it..."

Bruce: "..."

My heart says you don’t Dare to intervene in what you are doing so arrogantly, it was not me in the end. If it weren’t for the reason that we were classmates, I wouldn’t get used to your bad temper and threw you directly into the river to feed Piranha. Is he uneasy?

Five minutes later.

Bruce crosses the jungle with Bulma on his back, moving towards the exit. The vine foundation in the jungle is too messy, and off-road vehicles cannot run on it. They can only choose the simplest means of forwarding.