Synopsis: Be a Group Owner from Today

Some smart people know that the view on the ground is wide and the chance of survival is not high, so they ran towards the underground bunker.

In the past ten years, the ferociousness of the androids has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and once they are targeted, the death will be very miserable! This is not hearsay, but a true portrayal of the accumulation of facts.

"Haha, run! Run! I'll give you ten seconds to escape, and I'll be ready to take action after ten seconds."

The black-haired youth saw the crowd scattered from behind the defeated building, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. This game of reaping the lives of the weak is really interesting.

On the side, a blond girl sitting on the broken wall saw it and smiled disdainfully, but did not stop the black-haired youth from doing so.

This young girl has a curtain of golden hair, and her delicate and beautiful eyes, which are as white as snow, are rare, especially those eyes, which are charming and very moving, but the eyes are exactly the same as the young man next to them, indifferent and ruthless, treating life like grass.

"No, you're playing such a boring trick again. It's just a group of earth humans. If you kill it, you will kill it. Why is it so troublesome?"

The blond girl crossed Erlang's legs and rested her chin in one hand, watching her brother play the murder game again, she frowned and said disdainfully, when a gust of wind blew, her golden hair fluttered slowly in the wind.

No. 1 smiled, looked at his sister, and grinned: "No. 1, you don't understand this, life only bursts into the most beautiful brilliance when it is the most desperate, look at these... ...... Humans who are desperately running away, don't you think it's interesting!"

No. listened, licked her bright red lips, her azure blue pupils flashed a strange brilliance, and then shook her head with great interest and said: "Interesting....Interesting, but this I see that you are wasting your time, you see those people are gone."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers as crystal clear as snow jade, and pointed to the deserted street.

"Hehe, it's running... very fast!"

No. 1 laughed, and then his face suddenly became indifferent.

I saw No. 17 stick out his palm, and five fingers swept across the air, like a bamboo pole swiping the surface of the water, immediately.

A large group of large groups of energy emitting bright light seemed to be thrown out as if it could never be used up.

It exploded and turned into countless indistinct light spots, swish swish, the dense energy dots fell like a drizzle, and instantly punched countless dense holes in the ground for several kilometers.

These... small holes go straight into the ground for hundreds of meters, and all the lives hidden under the ground die at this moment.

"Look, aren't they all dead?"

No. 1 turned around, smiled at No. 18, and then sighed: "These earthlings are too fragile, and I have no interest at all."

No. also nodded with empathy: "That's right! Ordinary humans can basically ignore their resistance. Although warriors have some resistance, it's not worth mentioning, but...... Sun Wukong's Those... accomplices still have some strength, but it's a pity that they were all killed by you so early."

More than ten years ago, the 17th and 18th woke up from this world. After that, they followed Dr. Gallo's order to kill Sun Wukong, but when they arrived at Sun Wukong's residence, they discovered that Sun Wukong had passed away half a year ago. The reason is the so-called heart attack! No. 17, who fluttered in the air, began to look for Sun Wukong's friends to vent his anger. Vegeta, Piccolo and other Dragon Ball warriors died tragically in their hands one after another.

After that, there is no one on earth who can fight them.

"Hey, you killed those people too. How come it's all up to me."

No. 1 reacted, looked at his sister who put the blame on him, and retorted loudly.

No. 1 waved his hand and jumped down from the half-ruined rubble, "That's right, that...what's it called...that's...that...the... blue-haired woman in the headquarters of the United Earth Forces, yes, Bulma , Doesn't she still have a son, it's been a long time since I saw him, do you think he will appear this time?"

No. 1 suddenly thought of Trunks. If that kid came over, it might be able to bring them a little different fun.

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Chapter 698 The dragon depends on your father's face

"Who knows, these guys will hide their breath one by one, we can't find them at all.

And the previous one... Sun Wufan, even if I let him have a hand, he is not my opponent!"

He waved his hands indifferently, his words full of contempt.

Of course, he was very unhappy about their ability to hide their breath.

The "Qi" passed down from the war

The way to let the androids No. 1 and No. 18 have no idea, and naturally they can't find the whereabouts of Trunks.

In the past few years, they have destroyed and killed everywhere, and they also want to force them out! "Well, there is a fish that slipped through the net."

No. suddenly showed a smile and pointed to a wall not far from them.

"No, don't grab my prey this time!"

...... The capital of the West.

This once the most prosperous city on earth, after several destructions and reconstructions, the West Capital is no longer the grand occasion it used to be.

In the headquarters of the original Universal Capsule Company, [-] meters below the ground, blue electric arcs flickered and extinguished. Bulma was wearing brown sunglasses and was studying in front of a workbench. The workbench was messy. A picture of the body structure of an artificial human, in addition to... some very tiny parts.

At this time Bulma was working on a gadget, something like a heart, from which she was trying to develop a weapon to restrain the android by constructing a powerful power output device.

Further down the ground, a building with a "buzz"

In the muffled training room, a young man is doing hard training.

Because of the extreme gravity, the inside of the small training room showed a dark red, depressing color, and crystal beads of sweat dripped down the handsome young man's cheeks.

A soft sound.

As if breaking a certain level, golden arrogance suddenly hovered around the body: Sun Wufan's jet-black hair rose, immediately.

It exuded a golden luster, and the eyes turned green.

Huh, after stagnant for a moment in this state, the breath suddenly dissipated.

Sun Wufan shook his head with a wry smile, "No, this state is not as good as the realm of father and Uncle Vegeta back then, not even [-]%% of Uncle Chutian's, so it's impossible to be an opponent of cyborg."

Because he missed the best opportunity to cultivate, and no one gave any guidance after entering the advanced state, all Sun Wufan's cultivation can only be explored by himself, so the progress of cultivation is very slow, and his strength has not improved in the past ten years. A lot, barely reaching the strength when Sun Wukong died, of course, this strength is not enough to deal with the androids.