Autumn is in transit, and the sea breeze is dignified.

The vast sea as far as the eye can see, and the white waves crash into pearl-like droplets, and you can hear the sound of the sea crashing.

One day, Bulma saw Vegeta and the others were practicing all day long, so he organized everyone to come to a seaside resort not far from the Turtle Fairy House to relax. The bright sunlight is shining down, and it is slightly hot, and even though the season is already in autumn, there are still a large number of people gathered on the beach by the sea.

The sea, the beach, the delicate figures......

The golden sand and the gorgeous seascape build a beautiful picture, which is very tempting, temporarily put down a tired body and relax for a while, and slowly enjoy the unprecedented relaxation, Char lies under the parasol and looks at the figure in the distance,

"Mr. Char, please guide us in our cultivation. When I took off the visor, I saw Trunks and Sun Wutian walking over. Ever since what happened to Babe, they know their own shortcomings.

Char narrowed his eyes and said, "You have worked hard enough recently, now that you have gone outside, you can rest well, don't always think about cultivating, just make up this section after you go back!" The Saiyans in this world may not be the same as the whole universe, but watching them keep cultivating all day long, Char feels that there is something wrong with this state, although the universe is different, but the combination of work and rest is mostly universal.

The finger pointed to Parése and Marlen, who were frolicking on the beach on the other side, and the white sunhats were slightly fluttered by the wind, and the two girls let out a crisp laugh.

Char said: "It's hard to come out, you see how much fun they have, why don't you two go over and play with them?"

Trunks and Sun Wutian glanced at Parés and Maren, their faces turned red all of a sudden, and they said to Char embarrassedly, and then ran over.

"Hehe, these little guys are still too young. Smiling and shaking his head, Char let out such a sigh, unknowingly he has been in the Dragon Ball world for more than forty years, and the young man of the year has now grown into a pivotal figure, Frieza, Sharu, and Majin Buu are no longer in his eyes.

For him, this is both a growth and a challenge, and he dares not slack off, and there is still a long way to go.

I looked at Klin, whose beard had turned gray on the side, and I didn't know that the original Dragon Ball fighters were already old. If you are not a god, you can't resist it in the face of the power of time.

"By the way, 18, do you know where 17 is?" Char asked as he walked over to Kling, turning to 18.

The 18th was stunned, and then said, "I don't know the whereabouts of the 17th, we haven't been in touch for many years. "Since the Sharu incident, the 17th and the 18th have not seen each other.

Char nodded, thinking to himself that the 18th sibling in this world did not act very close.

"What are you looking for No. 17?" No. 18 stroked his short hair and aimed at Char with his blue eyes. The corners of Char's mouth moved slightly, and he shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, just think that you have a younger brother, just ask casually, after all, they are twin brothers and sisters, and the No. 17 power that is also an android should not be bad......"

"Wait...... You may be mistaken, I'm not a brother and sister to No. 17, No. 17 is my brother!" No. 18 interrupted Char's words, his eyes looked at Char lightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his beautiful face. Since the other party knows No. 17, how can he not know that she and No. 17 are brother and sister?

"Number 17 is your brother?"

Char was stunned for a while, shouldn't No. 17 and No. 18 be twin siblings?

No. 18 said indifferently: "I and No. 17 have always been brother and sister, you may have been misled by someone." ”

"This ......" Char was a little crying and laughing, there are still differences between the GT world and the character settings of the whole universe for a long time, No. 18 turned out to be No. 17's sister! Char frowned and asked again: "Do you know a girl named 'Lazili' on the 18th?"

"Lashri?, the name I haven't heard of. Number 18 shook his head affirmatively.

Char smiled dumbly, Laziri is No. 18's own name, she didn't even know, it seems that there is really a big difference between the two worlds. It doesn't matter if No. 18 and No. 17 are not sisters and brothers, they don't even have the same names, and then look at the familiar face of No. 18, and suddenly coincide with No. 18 Lazili on the Red Mountain Star, and then separate into two different individuals.

"It's really different, it's also an artificial person, and the artificial person in this world can't seem to become stronger through cultivation. Char muttered softly, in a low voice.

"What were you talking about?"

"It's nothing ......" Char smiled as she looked at No. 18, with only admiration for the beauty in her eyes. is also an android No. 18, or even an isotope in a different world, one can cultivate and become stronger, but the other has an upper limit of energy, and the gap is a bit big.

……

Many days later, hell in hell.

The climate of Hell was gloomy and changeable, and in a short time a storm of lightning and thunder swept over the entire dark sky, and visibility became very poor, and in the thick clouds, a sparkle of crystal clear light snaked through the clouds, flashing a dark red light.

On the edge of the cliffs of Endless Purgatory, there is no shadow of the rubble as soon as it falls.

Dr. Gallo and Dr. Miao laughed maniacally with wine glasses as they celebrated the breakthrough in their research. Beside them, a handsome black-haired boy stood on the edge of a cliff, with an orange scarf wrapped around his neck, and a handsome and beautiful cheek full of indifference.

"Hahaha...... Our cooperation has succeeded, this is the perfect 'New 17', Saiyans wait, your end is coming soon. Dr. Gallo, whose face was wrinkled, cried out, a hideous cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Hehe, the Saiyans must be destroyed, this is my long-cherished wish. ”

Dr. Miao's lens-like eyes were incomparably deep, and his rickety body seemed to be a little taller at this time.

"Well, don't be impatient, we have to open the gates of hell next, so that the 'new No. 17' can be sent to the yang world, and only by fusing the 'No. 17' of the yang world can they become the ultimate super body. Dr. Gallo put away his smile and began to think about how to send the new 17th to the sun.

According to Dr. Gallo's own confession, in order to prevent the betrayal of No. 17 and No. 18, in addition to installing biological bombs on the two of them, he also left a "back door" on their bodies to facilitate the control of them, and even until now, No. 17 has not reached the most perfect state.

It's a pity that these methods have not been used yet, and he was killed by No. 17.

"As long as 'New 17' and '17' merge into a perfect superbody, they will definitely be able to destroy those hateful Saiyans. But be careful this time, and don't let them betray again. Dr. Miao said with a gloomy face. Babe's betrayal has created a thorn in Dr. Miao's heart, and he must not let the new 17 betray them again.

"This is natural, I have strengthened my control over them, this time it is absolutely foolproof, you just wait to see the show! By the way, there seem to be many individuals in Hell who have a grudge against the Saiyans...... Why don't you let them pass through the gates of hell together!"

"It's good to give them a little bit of trouble, it's just right for us to control the '17th'. After some thought, Dr. Miao nodded in agreement with Dr. Gallo's suggestion.

Next, the two joined forces to study the gates of hell that could open the passage between the yang and the underworld. When their research matures, it will be the time of catastrophe for the earth.

……

Early one morning, there was a party in Baozi Mountain.

Bulma took Bulma and drove to Baozi Mountain together, and at this time, Bidili and Qiqi had already found the most primitive ingredients from the fertile forest of Baozi Mountain, and then made them into a delicacy to entertain Bulma's mother and daughter.

The tempting aroma wafted out of the kitchen, Kiki and Bidili came out with the cooked food, the food of Sun Wukong's house was more sumptuous, and the taste seemed to be very good, but it looked too cold, Bulma and Bra all frowned when they saw it, and their stomachs were a little nauseous.

"This is what you usually eat. ”

"yes, it tastes good. Xiao Fang didn't dislike it, so she grabbed a soft meat that she didn't know if it was taken from a lizard or a toad, and ate it, shouting that it was delicious while eating, and handed one to Bra.

Bra Lian shook his head again and again, covering his small mouth, and his face turned a little blue: "No...... No, I can't eat it. ”