I Am Really Saiyan

After explaining Android number three, Dr. Gero from the communicator cut off the call.

"It's ridiculous, you are making an all-out effort to work for Dr. Gero, but he treats you with this attitude." Dr. Gero over there just cut off the call, and Bruce started. Ruthless ridicule, "Reduced to a feelingless machine, is this really the life you want?"

"Shut up." Android No. 4 punched Bruce in the stomach, and this violent collision almost made Bruce The meal was spit out overnight, and his face was pale.

"Hehe, did you fly into a rage out of humiliation?"

He planned to fight to the death, anyway he fell into the hands of Dr. Gero and died.

"On the third, I knew from the moment you helped me to perform the operation for free. In fact, you still have feelings of being a human being. You are definitely not the ice-cold machine. You are human, alive. Human, don’t even give up your last cherished feeling!"

"You are really too noisy, number one!" Number four tore off the cowhide on the jet's seat and rolled it into a ball Tucked into Bruce's mouth.

No.1, this is definitely provoking discord.

No.4 glanced at No.3 vigilantly, with some precautions in his heart.

Bruce is not wrong. Even if the body is semi-mechanized, the heart can no longer beat, but their feelings as humans still have some reservations. This is also true, Dr. Gero will set up a program to enforce commands in their brains.

To prevent them from rebelling.

It is precisely because of this procedure that No. 4 will give up No. 5 and No. 6 as companions.

The three of them have deep feelings while living. They are not only companions in the same team, but also roommates in the same dormitory.

Thinking about it, he put away the desert eagle in his hand and walked to No.3 driving the jet.

"Why, do you think I will betray?" Noting the cold and severe voice of No.4 standing next to No.3, "No.4, figure out where you are now."

"I am the one who is most impossible to betray!"

Concentrated attention completely Driving the jet's No. 3, drew a trace of energy and showed cold light. The number four has touched her bottom line, and no one can doubt her loyalty to the Red Ribbon Army.

"In order to sacrifice No.6, No.5, I have to do this." No.4 shows no weakness.

"Oh, then you are ready to endure the upcoming Legion anger, number four."

No. 3 is not nonsense, just leave such a ruthless sentence, and energy Focus on driving the jet.

Bruce slowly relaxed.

The hands tied behind him tried to break the rope, but Android 4’s defense awareness was obviously excellent, and the rope used to bind him turned out to be an iron rope.

"Squeak..."

Bruce stopped quickly and looked towards the direction of No. 3 and No. 4. After receiving the message that they were still wary of each other, this Only relaxed.

Judging from the sound from the rope just now, this is not impossible to break.

But it takes time, and Bruce can't run away even if it breaks.

First, he couldn't beat the number three and number four.

Secondly, he doesn't know how to drive a jet. Even if he can get rid of No. 4 and No. 3 by chance, he will face the fate of falling to death from a high altitude.

And he is not a fox brat, his mouth is invincible, and he can successfully instigate the enemy into a friendly army. But he didn't want to accept his fate and become the Android in Dr. Gero's hands.

Even if there are free examples of Android Android 17 and Android 18, but it is too long in the future, and most importantly, the current Dr. Gero android technology is not perfect, he is true I don't want the body to be transformed into a machine.

He squeezed his brain cells and quickly thought about a way to escape.

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Within ocean central, triangle island.

Son Goku looked at the orange-yellow cloud in front of him with a continuous smile on his face.

This is Flying Nimbus, a gift just given to him by Master Roshi.

After Bruce was arrested, Son Goku's first thought was to seek help from Master Roshi.

He carried Bulma on his back and moved towards Master Roshi's residence on the sea at an unfathomable speed.

Thanks to his terrifying stamina, but within one hour, he arrived at the island where Master Roshi is.

"Goku, although I don’t have a jet, this Flying Nimbus is definitely faster than a jet."

Master with a bare head and a walking stick. Roshi's gaze under the sunglasses was constantly aiming at Bulma beside Son Goku.

Because Son Goku rushed over from a swim, Bulma's clothes were all soaked, although she has now taken out a Bruce jacket from the capsule and put it on. But with her natural beauty, Master Roshi fell directly.

My eyes are going to be blind.

"What do you look at, old man, I'm a minor!"

Bulma didn't expect completely, this legendary God of Martial Arts turned out to be a sex embryo. And he didn't even let him go as a minor.

Isn’t it just developing faster? The old man and Bruce ignored me, so why do you want this old man to be so excessive?

"Look at me with that cannibalistic look, and I will blow your head with a submachine gun." Bulma thought fiercely in her heart.

"Thank you grandpa, with this Flying Nimbus, we must rescue Bruce soon."

Son Goku jumped on the Flying Nimbus, almost standing on top Let Master Roshi vomit blood.

"Bulma, let's catch up quickly."

"en."

Bulma heavily nodded in response, stepping up to the Flying Nimbus.

However, when she grabbed the Flying Nimbus and wanted to climb up, the Flying Nimbus she held in her hand spread out, like steam, but she couldn't catch it.

She was confused all at once.

"Flying Nimbus only people with a pure heart can sit on it." Master Roshi suddenly passed by.

"This lady is very pure. I don't need your stinky old man to remind me."

Somehow, Bulma felt angry when he saw Master Roshi, as if the other party owed her ten Hundreds of millions of large sums of money, but also the kind that absconded in fear of crime.

"Let’s go, Goku, since I can’t sit on it, then you will catch up and find Bruce first. This is the radar showing Bruce’s position. The triangle is you. You follow this direction to catch up."

Bulma took out a circular radar from the drenched backpack and handed it to Son Goku. In order to prevent Bruce from getting lost while searching for the Dragon Ball, both she and Bruce placed a small positioning device on their bodies. Each stored a radar.

"I'll contact my father here to see if he can find a way to support you."

"No problem Bulma."

Son Goku responded happily Down, driving the Flying Nimbus "sou" into the sky with a sound, leaving an orange-yellow trail disappearing into the sky.

"Where is the phone?" After Son Goku left, Bulma Miss's temper showed no doubt.

"Um..."

Master Roshi's forehead climbed up several layers of black lines, and the eyeballs gu lu gu lu under the sunglasses were turning, feeling profitable .

"In the house, however, if you want to borrow the phone, you must promise me a condition."

"What condition."

Although Master Roshi made her very upset, Bulma still asked quietly.

This old man is really annoying.

"That's...you must show me your..."

"Go away!"

Bulma growled in a low voice, facing Master Roshi's head is a flying kick, which really explains what overbearing is.

Angrily pushed open the door, Bulma looked halo, quickly locked the phone in the house, and dialed his father's phone.