People In Western Capital: Choose The Angel Bloodline At The Start

After the No. 18 machine slot was opened, a blond girl walked out of the machine slot.

She has short blonde shoulder-length hair, a denim vest on her upper body, and black socks on her lower body.

The temperament of the whole person is cold and glamorous, just like the boy just now, and there is no emotion in his eyes.

The whole person's temperament has a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

Like No. 17 just now, No. 18 also looked at the surrounding environment first.

Then saw number 17.

And No. 17 gave No. 18 a wink.

No. 18 naturally understood it in seconds, and also glanced at the remote control in Dr.Gero's hand.

Then a smile finally appeared on his face.

Say the same to Dr.Gero: "Good morning! Dr.Gero."

"Oh!! Even number 18 greeted me!"

"Looks like you guys have really fixed it, which is great."

"The task of the two of you now is to go out and kill all those people for me."

Dr. Gero said excitedly.

As long as there are numbers 17 and 18, no one can hurt themselves.

Son Goku and Vegeta are no good either.

"Kill those people? It's very simple."

"But before that, I think there is one more thing that needs to be resolved."

No. 17 suddenly smiled, and that smile was full of sinister and cautious taste.

"whats the matter?"

Dr.Gero's expression changed.

The two of them are just machines made by themselves.

Just do things according to your destiny.

There is no need to have a mind of your own at all.

Last time, it was because they had their own thoughts that I sealed them up.

I didn't expect No. 17 to talk to me like this now.

It made him suddenly smell a dangerous breath.

"It's really not that important?"

"that is……"

Number 17 suddenly laughed, but the voice still remained.

Dr. Gero is still listening carefully.

At this moment, the body of No. 17 suddenly flashed, and it was in front of Dr. Gero in an instant.

Then he snatched the remote control from Dr.Gero's hand.

"What? What are you doing? Number 17."

"Give me back the remote control!"

Dr. Gero immediately turned pale with shock.

You must know that this remote control is the remote control to stop their energy in an emergency.

Now being snatched away by No. 17 is definitely not a good thing.

And this guy didn't listen to himself at all.

They haven't been fixed, they're still the same as before...

"That's what I'm talking about, you bloody old man!"

"This should be the emergency energy stop device that controls the two of us!!" Number 17 asked Dr. Gero while playing with the remote control in his hand.

"No, it's not."

"This is just the remote control of the air conditioner in our research institute."

Dr. Gero immediately shook his head in panic in denial.

"Yeah?"

"Judging from your nervous expression, you should be right."

No. 17 smiled coldly again, and then shook it hard.

The remote control instantly turned into pieces.

Then it was thrown to the ground by No. 17.

"You... you bastard!"

"How dare you do such a thing last time, I will seal the two of you again."

Dr.Gero roared angrily.

The thing I was most worried about actually happened.

"Damn old man!! You have done so many hurtful things, now it's time to pay back!"

A cold killing intent suddenly shot out from Android 17's eyes.

Then, with a flash of his body, he kicked Dr.Gero heavily in the face.

Dr. Gero's head was kicked out of the air.

His head was in a different place, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes!

He didn't expect that he would die in the hands of his own work, which was something he never thought about.

"Hey... old man."

Number 17 glared at Dr. Gero, then stepped on his head.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Dr.Gero's head instantly turned into a pile of parts.

Oil was still coming out of it.

At this time, the iron door of the laboratory was also opened.

Ron and Piccolo appeared outside the iron gate.

The moment the iron door was opened, Ron set his sights on Android 18.

Because the money is, when I watched the Dragon Ball anime, I always felt that No. 18 was a goddess-level existence.

She is beautiful, has a good temperament, is strong, and can make money.

Almost all advantages are combined.

Such an almost perfect goddess was finally overwhelmed by Kelin!

This is estimated to be difficult for many people to accept.

It's not that Kelin is not good enough, but it's really far-fetched to match the number 18.

"Are the two of them the cyborgs Trunks was talking about?"

"Damn it, these two guys actually killed Dr. Gero who made them..." Piccolo clenched his fists tightly.

It seems that these androids are as brutal as Trunks said.

He didn't even spare his biological father, he was just a group of machines that didn't have any thoughts and only knew about destruction.

"Oh? Are there so many people here to play with us?"

"Just now I was worried that I would be bored after going out, but now it seems that such a thing will not happen!"

No. 17 saw Ron and the others standing at the door, and then said with a smile.

However, No. 17's smile always makes people feel a little cold.

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