Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Is this the real world? The air is much fresher than the virtual circle!" The four girls of Halibel came out of the black cavity one after another, and Apache took a deep breath and sighed with emotion.

But it was immediately greeted by Sun Sun's sarcasm: "Don't look like a douchebag entering the city, you will embarrass us, and you will also make the Lord of Death look down on us!"

"Even so, you don't need to say it so badly, grandson!" Apache shouted immediately.

"Death...the god of death! Just after he appeared, was he targeted by the god of death?" Afterwards, Doncaka, who walked out, immediately became nervous and frightened: "This world is really scary! Nilu, let's go back. Bar!"

In the dark voice, there was a scream of a little girl full of fear: "Wow! Is there a god of death outside? Then I don't want to go out, I will be killed!"

"Don't worry, it's alright, it's me!"

"Huh? What's this voice?" Hirako Mako and the others, who had a solemn and vigilant look, all widened their eyes when they heard the voice: "Should... not?!!"

"What did you say not? Pingzi Zhenzi!" Sun Wukong walked out of the black cavity with Xiao Nilu, who had covered his head in his clothes, his face full of jokes.

"Ah! It turned out to be Lord Wukong! Did you come back so soon? I thought you would play in the virtual circle for a few more days!" Hirako Mako immediately put on a smiling face and scratched the back of his head pretending to be silly.

"Play for a few more days? You wish I could never come back?"

"How come, I am..."

"Bang!!~" Before Hirako Mako's words were finished, Sun Wukong had already appeared in front of him and stepped him into the ground with an unceremonious kick: "Don't hit me haha, you bastard. I know my mind like the back of my hand!"

"That's right! I told you a long time ago, it's wrong to do this..." Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiu Nanbai immediately fell into the trap and ran to Sun Wukong: "Welcome back, Lord Wukong, but why are you hanging around with the virtual? together?"

Chapter [-] is similar

"It's just taking a few men..." Sun Wukong's face was flat, and he used a little strength under his feet, and Hirako Mako's loud cry came out immediately: "Ah~ Hung's mouth is about to crack! It's really about to crack. It's gone!"

"Bastard, get your stinky feet off Hirako's body!" Hiyori yelled angrily, dodging and punching Sun Wukong...

"Do you want to be hung on a tree again?" Sun Wukong looked at Hiyori with a smile on his face, but did not stop him.

After the latter heard Sun Wukong's words, the fist he threw stopped in front of him, and Hiyori was fortunate enough to withdraw his fist and snorted: "Take off your stinky feet, It's humiliating to be trampled on in public!"

"Oh~ It's really surprising that this sentence came out of your mouth..." Sun Wukong suddenly smiled: "Did you think about this when you beat him?"

"Uh~" Hiyori was at a loss for words.

"Okay, you don't want to be hung on a tree as bacon, just stay with me..." Sun Wukong pushed Hiyori away and looked down at Hirako Mako at his feet: "Now, it's time for us to settle accounts. !"

"That~ we really haven't done anything to the piercing gate. You said it should be fast. With that little time, we can only do one-way teleportation. You can't blame us..." Hirako Mako lay on the bed On the ground, I spread out my hands, with an innocent expression on my face.

He didn't seem to care that Sun Wukong stepped him on the ground. He was used to being trampled by Hiyori for a long time. Of course, the most important reason was that being trampled by Sun Wukong made him unable to move at all, so he had to go with the flow. Naturally.

As the saying goes, since you can't resist, you can only try to enjoy it.

"That's right~ Lord Goku, Captain Hirako and the others really didn't do anything! If they did something, it would be impossible for you to enter the virtual circle smoothly. I'm afraid you would have been thrown into a crack in space by now... ..." Jiu Nanbai looked at Sun Wukong with a look of flattery, and also said kind words for Hirako Mako: "And we didn't have time to tell you about the one-way transmission, so you walked in by yourself..."

Sun Wukong thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was the case. He took off the feet that he was stepping on, and Pingzi Zhenzi immediately got up from the ground and rubbed the place where the big footprints were printed at the mouth of Xiong, and he was extremely shocked: " Where the hell did this guy come from! Even I don't have the slightest power to fight back in his hands..."

"Although you really didn't deliberately manipulate the gate of the realm, but there is something wrong with your mentality!" Sun Wukong looked at Hirako Mako maliciously.

"Uh~" Hirako Zhenzi suddenly broke out in cold sweats and wanted to defend himself, but what he said before that he wanted to trap Sun Wukong in the virtual circle for a period of time was obviously heard by Sun Wukong, how should he defend?

"If you don't want to be beaten, do something for me!"

"Tell me, if you can do it!" Hirako Mako's expression immediately became serious.

"Have you seen these two phantoms..." Sun Wukong pointed at Donde Chaka and Peixue: "It's okay to let the two of them live with you temporarily, right?"

"What? Although we are masks now, we used to be gods of death anyway. How could we mix with the virtual? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Hirako Mako immediately refused loudly.

"Really not?" Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly twitched, and the hearts of Hirako Mako and the others jumped violently immediately. An unprecedented sense of terrifying heart palpitations made their body and mind covered with a shadow of fear, almost like a Subconsciously, everyone from the Masked Legion blurted out, "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"

"Then it's settled!" Sun Wukong tilted his head to look at Don De Chaka: "You two are staying here for the time being, don't wander around if you're okay, don't blame me for not reminding me if you're accidentally killed by another god of death. you……"

"Living with the god of death?" Dondchaka swallowed in fear: "Are you sure we won't be cut into pieces by them? Also, what about Nilu?"

"Of course Nilu lives with me!" Sun Wukong waved his hand, ignoring Don Decaka, looking at Mako Hirako: "Why didn't you see Lisa?"

"Lisa has something to go out..." Hirako Mako laughed and seemed to be covering up something.

"Looking at your guilty conscience, you must have asked her to investigate my identity, right?" Said, Sun Wukong kicked Hirako Mako flying out, looking at Hiyori and Jiu Nanbai: "Would you like to? Go out for a walk with me?"

Jiu Nanbai was obviously moved, but finally shook his head: "I don't want it anymore, our identities are a little sensitive, and now is not the time to appear..."

"Whatever you want, let's go, Halibel, I'll take you to the world!" With Halibel's daughters and Sun Wukong, they walked out of the basement...

After Sun Wukong and the others left, Hirako Mako, who was originally cynical, immediately became extremely serious: "It's really strange, why are those girls' Reiatsu so similar to us? It feels like Xu, but it doesn't look like Xu, what is this? what happened?"

"Because they are very similar to you!" When Dondchaka spoke, he was obviously still a little scared, and these were all gods of death in front of him.

"similar?"

"You should be the god of death who was blurred by Aizen, right?" Dondchaka said cautiously.

"How did you know?!" The spiritual pressure of Hirako Mako and others involuntarily radiated out, scaring Don Decaka repeatedly waved his hands: "Don't get excited! Don't get excited! It's you who claim to be masks, and we I have also done things under Aizen, of course I know some things, and there are only a few ghosts of death, so naturally it is not difficult to guess!"

After hearing this, Hirako Masako and the others put away the hostility that had just arisen: "What if you say they are similar to us, are they too?"

"No no no... You are the phantom of death, but they are the phantom of death..."

"The death of the virtual... Broken face... But even so, the broken face should have some virtual characteristics, right?" Hirako Mako looked serious.

"Because they have completely broken their faces, they have reached the extreme of being able to evolve!" Dondchaka said with envy.

This is also the main reason why he gave Xiao Nilu to Sun Wukong at ease, because he longed for Sun Wukong to heal Nilu's injury and make it perfect like Halibel and the others.