I Am A Saiyan

The trajectory of those **** disappeared from Trunks' eyes.

Trunks moved his eyes subconsciously to catch the attack.

bang bang bang bang...

Left and right shoulder sockets, stomach, heart, various organs in the abdomen, some connection points of muscles and bones...

Bursts of dull, tingling and numb pain poured into his brain, and Trunks resisted and did not cry out.

it hurts! The opponent's finger... directly penetrated the defense of his anger? !

Sun Wuming pouted and said, "I said you are weak."

Trunks was speechless in pain, trying stubbornly not to let the tears flow, but it really hurts!

"Brother Wuming, come here!"

Liu Lidong shouted.

"Remember the honey roast."

Sun Wuming warned and walked over with a yawn.

Honey roast... roast your head! Trunks was about to cry.

"Compared with this, your time is too early... and since it is a parallel space-time structure, changing the past cannot change the current situation, but I think that by going back to the past, we can find some solutions to the predicament."

Bulma said, rummaged in a safe, took out a small medicine bottle, and said, "In any case, your arrival is a hope, and I also hope that no matter what time and space you are in, you can avoid the current situation. Tragic situation, this is a special medicine for heart disease, bring it to your grandson in that world, if the old grandson in your world also has heart disease, at least there is a way to solve it."

Sun Wuming took the small bottle and looked at it, and handed it to Liu Lidong. He had no idea at all. He frowned and said, "We are here to practice..."

"No problem! Just take Sun Gohan to practice!"

No. 21 said: "Bulma still has some experimental tools here, I will find a way to study the results!"

Liu Lidong patted Sun Wuming's head with a smile: "Brother Wuming, what you want to do, just do it yourself, I can only solve some small troubles for you."

There is no need for Liu Lidong to repeat, Sun Wuming naturally knows what to do.

Practice!

Sun Wufan said with a serious expression: "Next, please give me more advice!"

"Well, I have quite a lot of space here. If you need anything, you can come to me. If you want to practice, you can practice directly in the abandoned training room at the back. Of course, it has not been repaired for a long time, and the original gravity function is no longer available. I can't find any material to repair it."

Bulma sighed and said, "Sorry, Gohan, that's all I can help you with."

Sun Wufan said gratefully: "Thank you, Aunt Bulma, enough is enough..."

Sun Wuming interjected impatiently: "Okay, okay, so where is the place to practice? By the way - that spiritual time house in the sky! Where can we go..."

"Heaven? Do you mean the temple? That place was bombed on the 18th, and the gods...the gods are also dead..."

"Well, it's really troublesome."

A few people walked towards the training room at the back, Bulma looked at Sun Wuming's back thoughtfully, and murmured: "This child is really very similar to the old grandson... Trunks."

"exist!"

Trunks, who was trying to walk toward the training room on his hands and feet, stood up instantly.

"Gohan will defeat the cyborg, so don't meddle with it. Come and help Mommy and carry the experimental equipment."

"Yes……"

Trunks answered listlessly.

...

...

Start practicing! 17th and 18th, I must beat you all!

Sun Wufan looked at Sun Wuming expectantly.

Sun Wuming folded his arms and crossed his legs, propped his body with his tail, while exercising his tail, he frowned while thinking, and muttered: "From your previous performance...you can't control your strength at all, you are completely carried by it. Go, so there will only be some very superficial and direct attacks."

That kind of strange transformation did gain powerful strength, but it was different from a little exercise to increase strength... The most different thing is that after the transformation of Sun Gohan, the Qi filled the whole body, constantly burning, and forced a kind of swelling to the body. sense of power.

"Well...like a balloon, it's big, it's hollow, and it's hard to deform..."

When it comes to practice, Sun Wuming's IQ has been rising steadily. He asked Liu Lidong, who was smiling and waiting beside him, to find some paper and a needle for Bulma to sew clothes.

"You practice this first."

Sun Wuming overlapped the two pieces of paper, pinched the needle with his fingers, and quickly poked small holes in the paper.

Sun Wufan had activated his qi and watched Sun Wuming's movements with all his attention.

About a minute later, Sun Wuming threw the needle and paper to Sun Wufan, and said casually: "After turning yellow hair, practice like this again!"

Then, he stepped aside by himself, thinking about how to exercise other than physical and mental things.

Just practice like that?

Sun Wufan was a little dazed with the two pieces of paper, and looked at the small hole on it, not knowing what it meant.

"It's very simple."

Liu Lidong smiled and said, "The two pieces of paper are overlapped and pressed tightly together. You can only pierce the first layer of paper by pinching the needle and pierce the first layer of paper. At the same time, you must become a Super Saiyan, understand?"

What's so hard about this?

Son Gohan felt a little strange, but he honestly turned into a Super Saiyan, and then pinched the needle...

Half of the needle tip fell to the ground.

Sun Wufan looked at the half broken flat metal he was holding in his fingers, with an embarrassed expression - when pinching such a small thing, there was an instinct to forcefully squeeze it, and the needle was directly pierced by him. Squeeze it off.

"There aren't many needles at Aunt Bulma's house."

Liu Lidong smiled and reminded.

Chapter 71 Differences

This little 'Big Brother Wuming' is a very strange person, but he makes him feel very familiar.

He likes food and food, and is keen on practicing to become stronger and fighting. He can always see a little shadow of his late father... But unlike his father, he has no patience for things that he is not interested in.

Sun Wuming, who was cultivating, unknowingly occupied the training room. He used his tail as a spring to bounce his body around like a ball in the training room. He folded his hands and closed his eyes in deep thought. After a burst of crimson light.

The reason why I use the saying of occupying the training room...

Boom-! !

The explosion blasted out the crooked door of the training room.

"Sister Winter!"

Sun Wuming shouted.

"Come on, come on."

Liu Lidong was tapping on the laptop, and then she still had a little internet to understand the world. Hearing that, she put the tea and things in her hand aside, and walked into the training room with a smile to treat the seriously injured Sun Wuming.

How can I practice acupuncture with peace of mind in this situation?

Sun Gohan leaned against the wall, maintaining the state of a Super Saiyan, carefully pinching the 1,253rd fine needle. On the first day of practice, he exhausted Bulma's embroidery needles.

As a result, Bulma pulled out an old machine, and Trunks went out and scraped a pile of scrap metal, giving him a lifetime of needles on the spot.

Does this practice really work?

It took a month for Sun Wuhan to barely break the needle, but so far he has not been able to pierce the first layer of paper without piercing the second layer of paper.

The bad thing is that without the little girl Liu Lidong to translate, he went to ask Sun Wuming for advice, and the only answer he got was 'Idiot, think to yourself, don't bother me' 'Can't do it? Then don't continue? ! ' 'What's the reason? Exercise what? Of course, it is to exercise your ability to pierce the first piece of paper without piercing the second! ’…

The logic of a child is completely incomprehensible!

Are you really doing something meaningful?

Sun Wufan couldn't help frowning, and the thin needle in his hand suddenly broke in two.

"Ugh……"

Does this really make it stronger?

Sun Wufan picked up a thin needle from the box next to him and tried to shake his head. The practice method he had been practicing for ten years was useless, so he could only try the practice method Sun Wuming gave him! Gotta get stronger fast! Otherwise the androids...

【alarm! alarm! The android appeared in Pingxi Town! All residents of Pingxi Town, please retreat immediately! 】

Sun Wufan was stunned, and looked at the laptop, which was broadcasting live pictures. A force of about a dozen people wearing various miscellaneous combat uniforms was lurking in the mountains. There was also a reporter holding a camera to pass the message. screen.

A man and a woman walked into Pingxi Town, which was still somewhat intact. That was the android he was trying to defeat!

and many more! What are these people going to do? !

[Please leave the residents of Pingxi Town immediately! Next, we will attack the androids and delay the time! No matter what, you must save your life! The city is destroyed and rebuilt! People are dead and reborn! The atrocities of the androids will never usher in obedience! There will always be someone who will dare to stand up against them! Whether it is the mysterious blond warrior, or us at this time! 】

【Don't give up resistance! Don't give up on survival! Don't give up your life! People who can see and hear! Try to keep it up! We have lost our homes, our loved ones, and our lives! But we also contain anger! 】

【Hope is still there! 】

The reporter, also wearing a combat uniform and holding a pistol, reported loudly. In the shaking picture, there were already warriors who rushed down the hillside decisively, trying to intercept the androids who were about to enter the town, delaying the evacuation time for the residents.

Oops! You will die!

Son Gohan stood up abruptly.

"Gohan, stop!"

Bulma folded her hands and asked sharply, "What do you want to do?!"

At this time, a gas bomb in the picture on the laptop kept expanding, and the picture disappeared with a brief roar and noise.

Sun Wufan clenched his fists and said resolutely, "I'm going to fight!"

"really……"

Bulma sighed deeply: "You are going to bet on those two androids, will they kill you with all their strength this time?!"

Sun Wuhan doesn't have much confidence in dealing with an android. This is the case in every battle. He can gain the upper hand at the beginning, but he will always be dragged down by the android in a short period of time, and his state will go downhill. The two androids shot with all their strength at the same time, and Sun Gohan was already dead.

"That child... The android character analyzed by Liu Lidong is very accurate. They keep you as a toy that can resist and struggle, and once you lose patience, you will lose any possibility and opportunity."

Bulma said in a heavy tone: "Now, sit down and practice, this is what you should do!"

Sun Wufan said anxiously: "Aunt Bulma! The android..."

"They're destroying cities, they're slaughtering people, they're destroying order, and they're recklessly playing a game that's so cruel to almost all life that it's just fun and happy."

Bulma interrupted Sun Wufan's words, she glanced at the screen that had gone black, and whispered: "These people knew they would die, but they still rushed to the android without hesitation. They were very brave... Ten years later, they resisted. The army, the vengeance army, the former army and even some refugees - I have seen many, as long as there are people alive, there will always be people who stand up and die generously, even if it is to die for it."

"This is bravery, but Gohan, this is helpless bravery, this is a tragedy!"

Bulma said solemnly: "Do you know? With my knowledge and skills, if I am willing to contact those who resist, I should be able to give them a lot of help, so that they can at least have more useful weapons and improve their skills. I have some equipment with a little probability of survival, and even built a spaceship to escape from the earth, but for the past ten years, I have been staying here to survive..."

Sun Wufan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Aunt Bulma is not just trying to survive, you are studying the time machine! I thought it was a little unreliable before, but their arrival..."

"In a few years, I'm sure I'll actually make a time machine, and that's the result of my patience and concentration."

Bulma looked into Sun Gohan's eyes and asked, "What about you? You are the warrior who is most likely to really destroy the androids now, and their arrival even gives you hope and possibility! If you still can't have any Progress, despair about it, then you can fight, you can die, you can be defeated again and again in exchange for some people's survival... Son Gohan! Now, you can't go!"

Sun Wufan was stunned and sat down against the wall, looking blankly at the paper and needles on the ground, and muttered, "Aunt Bulma, is this kind of practice really useful?"

Seeing that Sun Wuhan was finally persuaded to come down, Bulma breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to the wall, and suddenly brought up another topic: "Trunks has been secretly running to the suburbs recently, and I found some wild animals he hid at home. Honey……"

Wild honey? Honey...Honey BBQ? !

Son Gohan remembered and even guessed why Trunks did this, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Trunks wants that kid named Sun Wuming to teach him how to practice, right?"

Bulma's faint words instantly caused Sun Wufan to sweat coldly on his forehead.

"Ah, this..."

"Besides, Trunks has been secretly running away from home before, practicing with you, right?"

"..."

Sun Wuhan was already in a cold sweat and found that he was completely exposed. He couldn't help but simply ask his doubts for many years: "Aunt Bulma, why do you... disapprove of Trunks becoming a warrior? He has Saiyan blood and works hard. Maybe if I train..."

"Maybe Trunks can also become a Super Saiyan. When the two of you Super Saiyan join forces, there will be a chance to destroy the androids one by one - I know, of course, even when disasters broke out, From the bottom of my heart, I also complain to your mother, Qiqi, that she has delayed your talent, otherwise if you practice seriously, the disaster may not break out at all..."

Bulma raised her hand and touched the wrinkle at the corner of her eyes lightly. She shared her heart with the old friend's son and sighed, "However, when Trunks was only a few years old, the android took everything from my life... Husband, parents, career, ordinary life... After that, I kind of understood Qiqi's thoughts - Gohan, do you know how different you are from grandson?"