52. A man who is always a little worse
Four years ago. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the starry sky of the universe, there is a group of meteorites speeding around.
Day......
January ......
Year ...... year
King Kurdish base.
"Frieza, this kid, since he was defeated at the hands of a mysterious master many years ago, has always maintained his final form, and over the years, his skills have grown stronger and stronger - such Frieza has been lost in the sand of that place on Earth...... He may have been killed by the same person who had injured Frieza in the first place. The Kurdish king looked coldly at the big screen, which was a bunch of meaningless signal feedback, and he secretly said in his heart: "I am not recovering from my injuries now, but it is not easy to alarm the master of the earth......"
"But ......"
His big hand was on the handle of the seat, and he cracked with a click, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, "As long as I get that bean, I can recover from my injuries and continue to transform and release stronger strength......"
Disheveled!
The whole seat is shattered!
The Kurdish king stood up, a storm and thunder brewing in his eyes, "When the time comes, the entire galaxy will be subjugated at my feet......! I'm going to die!"
The subordinates trembled, knelt down and said, "The king is invincible~"
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About four Earth years later.
One night.
Earth, Western Capital, Home.
Sun Wukong said to Bulma flatteringly: "Bulma, will I go to the master tomorrow?"
Boomer leaned on the head of the bed, flicked his nails, and squinted, "What are you doing?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, "Recently, I have felt a node in the cultivation of Super Saiyans, so I want to go to Master's Island, where I can practice more meditatively......"
"Hmph~ Okay, whatever you want. It just so happened that I also brought Wuxian back to live for a while. Boomer wrinkled her nose, then turned over, lying on Sun Wukong's body, the soft sheet slid down the smooth back, she pulled out the bedside lamp with one hand, and took off the silk briefs with the other backhand, and kissed Sun Wukong's chest as strong as a rock steel, "But now, you give me a good ......"
"Huh? again......"
Figures rolled inside the room, and outside the window, a meteor shower streaked by.
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Meteor showers have long been detected in advance by relevant parties on Earth, and there have long been news reports reminding people to watch meteor showers tonight.
Some people are waiting for tonight's meteor shower to confess and get married.
Some people are unmoved and insist on practicing under the meteor shower.
Some people love astronomy and have long set up telescopes and waited for the meteor shower to arrive.
Eastern Capital.
Satan finished his bath and prepared to enter the Martial Immortal Tower of the Virtual Earth Network;
Before Kiki landed on the virtual earth network, she watched the video again, Super Saiyan Kakarot was stepped on by Wu Tian step by step, suppressed into a half-puddle of flesh, extremely miserable, and since then, Kakarot has never appeared again, she was worried, but asked Boomer, and the other party said that Kakarot was still alive;
In the middle of the night, Akilobe was still wandering the streets, looking for all kinds of delicious snacks for supper......
"Ah, it's a meteor shower. Akirobe nibbled on the skewer and glanced up.
"Haha, I read the news that it's a rare meteor shower! It is said that it will fall all over the earth, but now that there are martial artists everywhere, it should be fine. There was a "eating friend" who laughed, and like Akilobe, they all ate with their mouths full of oil.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!......
Meteor showers fall to the earth one by one, some to the outskirts of cities, some to the bottom of the sea, and some to small towns.
Either no one cared, or it was shattered by the local martial artists, or it was chased to the fall point by the people who saw it, and in the list of meteorite piles, no one noticed, there was a black mechanical object, burrowed into the ground......
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An island.
Yamucha came out of the martial arts association party, already drunk.
"Haha, drink...... Drink, I can still drink...... Whoever can't drink is a grandson...... Hiccup!" his face was as red as if he had boiled, and his steps were vague, and his steps were crooked, like a crab walking straight.
Someone in the back shouted to him: "Don't go, continue drinking! Yamucha, you are cowardly!"
Yamucha turned around and scolded, "I'll instigate your uncle......!" I'm Yamucha, it's burp...... Are you cowards? You scumbags, do you know hiccup...... Do you know hiccup...... Know-"
"I know, I know!" 'My Uncle Yamucha talked to the Martial Immortals back then, and the Monkey King Klin Tianjin Rice hooked shoulders and backs, right?
"Hahaha!"
"Yamucha, how did you meet the Martial Immortals?
"Wow ha! go, he goes back to toss his daughter-in-law, let's continue to drink!"
"Let's go, let's drink!"
Yamucha stumbled along, the cold wind blew on his face, and the drunkenness was withdrawn slightly, the street became darker and darker, and he didn't know how long it took for him to react, he froze in place, looked up, and muttered: "Didn't you say that there was a meteor shower?
"Didn't you say there was a meteor shower?!!Why didn't the uncle see it?!" He scolded at the sky, and there was no image to speak of.
Fourteen years have passed, and now, he may not have improved much in his kung fu after removing the part of the genetic optimization solution, but the amount of alcohol and beard and small belly are much bigger...... Yamucha sat on the ground, burped a few times, and put his hands on his face, his face was very hot, but not as hot as his heart.
Fourteen years later, fourteen years ago today, he left in front of Boomer's house.
Since then, there has been no face to go back.
"I'm just a loser who is always a little bit behind......" Yamucha suddenly lay on the ground, dizzy, her eyelids were fighting, and she soon fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, the ground where he was lying broke open, revealing a mechanical object, and with a turn of the probe, he climbed up Yamucha's body.
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A metallic reflection of the light, against the background of the moonlight, looks cold.
The machine inserted a few metal needles mercilessly from Yamucha's chest!
Yes!
Yamucha suddenly opened his eyes, his face turned pale, he looked down, and the souls of the dead were rising, and he exclaimed, "What is this?
"Don't move, earthlings. β
There was a red bright spot on it, like an eye looking at Yamucha.
Yamucha suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, because he felt that something had entered his body, something cold, wrapped around his heart, and held his life and death.