Chapter 55
Chapter 55: Three years have come (for collections, flowers)
After three years, it slipped away quietly.
“Is it finally here? I really want to see the eighteenth of this time and space!”
Son Gohan rubbed his chin and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, Son Gohan was already nine years old, plus two years in the Spiritual Time House, he was actually eleven years old.
And his height is almost the same as the 13-year-old Trunks.
The most important thing is that after three years of practice, the immature air on Son Gohan’s face has long since faded, replaced by a tough and mature temperament.
Most importantly, he has a twenty-year-old soul.
According to the agreement, everyone will arrive at a small island nine kilometers southwest of the southwest at nine o’clock this morning.
“Okay, let me go too!”
Son Gohan looked at the pocket watch, and it was a quarter past nine, presumably others had already rushed past.
However, what they have found now is not the artificial man No. 17 and No. 18 as Son Gohan said in the future.
They are the weakest energy-absorbing cyborgs, the 19th and the 20th.
But if there is not much difference in the plot, Son Goku must have a heart attack soon.
“I hope that Trunks can bring the special medicine for treating heart disease, and come here as soon as possible!”
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“Hey, grandson, do you have any confidence in dealing with those two cyborgs if you tell me the truth?”
At this time Piccolo and Son Goku flew by luck.
Piccolo asked Son Goku, looking sideways.
“How can I know if I haven’t seen it? I’ll tell you after the fight!”
The corners of Son Goku’s mouth rose slightly, and there was a fanatical expression in his eyes.
That is the excitement of anticipation of the battle.
“Heh, I really envy you, a headless guy!”
Piccolo smiled too, this guy really never knew what fear and worry were.
“However, I have absolute confidence that I can defeat them.”
Piccolo clenched his fists, his eyes filled with confidence.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)
“Ah, that’s good, but if the enemy is too strong, don’t force yourself, because if you die, the Dragon Ball will also disappear!”
“Huh! I won’t die!”
The two of them flew for a few minutes, and then they saw Klin who was lazily flying ahead.
The two continued to speed up and caught up with Klin.
Looking at Klin who was stubborn, Son Goku asked:
“Yo Klin, why do you feel dejected as soon as we met.”
Klin reluctantly returned Son Goku with a smiling face.
“I’m about to fight an unknown terrorist opponent. How can I be happy!”
Klin sighed, “I’m not like you, I can become Super Saiyan!”
“The island in the southwest, we seem to have arrived.”
Piccolo pointed to the island in front of him and said.
The three of them speeded up, and only after reaching the island did they discover that there was still a big city on the island.
This was something they hadn’t thought of before.
If a battle with cyborgs is carried out here, it may affect the people on the island.
“It seems that the artificial man must be led to a remote place in order to fight!”
Son Goku frowned, looked at the bustling city down the mountain, and said.
“Huh? There are two powerful auras on the mountain, like Tien Shinhan and Yamcha.”
Klin pointed to the opposite mountain, but he didn’t expect these two guys to come so early.
So far, it seems that this small island has not been attacked, indicating that the artificial man has not yet appeared.
The three followed their breath and found Tien Shinhan and Yamcha, but what they didn’t expect was that the woman Bulma was among them.
He was holding a baby in his hands.
This made Klin extremely surprised and almost thought that Bulma and Yamcha were secretly married!
Of course, Son Goku and Piccolo are very clear about this, so they are not surprised.
“Hey Bulma, you should go back! It is too risky for you to come here with Trunks!”
Son Goku walked up to Bulma and murmured.
“Huh? Goku, how do you know his name is Trunks?”
Bulma was taken aback. She wanted to surprise everyone, but she didn’t tell anyone, how could this dumb Son Goku know that her child’s name is Trunks?
“Uh uh uh… that, I guessed that! Wow, I guessed exactly! Hahaha…”
Son Goku scratched his head awkwardly, speechless for a moment.
“Bhaga!” Piccolo gave Son Goku a big contempt and rolled his eyes. Can this guy even balance the cultivation talent and IQ a little bit!
“But, Bulma, what about Vegeta? Has he not come yet?”
Son Goku asked carelessly again.
“You…you you, how do you know Vegeta and me?”
Bulma had a damn expression on his face.
In order to conceal this matter, she did not contact any of them for a whole year.
But on second thought, these people are all freaks, and it is not surprising to know.
“I don’t know where he is, but he has been practicing desperately for the past three years just to wait for this day, he will definitely come.”
Bulma said confidently.
“Well. He will come, he will definitely come back!”
Son Goku looked into the distance, his voice also extremely firm.
That guy, with the blood of a fighting nation, how could he miss such a battle?
At this time, it was already nine thirty minutes, and only half an hour was left before the man-made appeared.
(I don’t have a single flower today, it’s uncomfortable╯﹏╰)*