099, post-war

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On the battlefield, Zhang Wutian was calling the piccolo to do things.

"Namek over there, you've been idle throughout the battle, at least come over and help at the end!"

Why did Zhang Wutian call the piccolo? Because the current situation is a little bit bad.

Due to the violent clothes caused by the giant ape, the current Monkey King (Bei) is actually naked, that is, he broke the news in front of Vegeta before, closed his eyes for the other party, and then until now, he has always maintained the original ecological nature of naked, naked, naked, green, color, ring, protection, although his eight-pack abs are extremely touching, dangling around the beach will undoubtedly cause a series of screams from girls to young women, but for those present, it is too polluting the eyes.

Sun Gohan also has no clothes, his father took off the martial arts uniform of the turtle fairy stream and wrapped it around him, because of his young age, the martial arts uniform from his father can completely cover Sun Gohan tightly, but the dance on the other side is not good.

She is wearing Zhang Wutian's martial arts uniform, but Zhang Wutian can't take off her pants and put them on her, that is to say, the current Wukong is in a situation where the angle is slightly off.

At this time, the magic methods of the Piccolo Great Demon King seem to be very effective.

"You actually want me to do this kind of thing, human, don't be too arrogant!"

"Don't say that, Piccolo, you're the only one who didn't contribute to this battle, shouldn't you contribute a little bit?"

"I'm not your companion, I'm only fighting for myself!" Piccolo shouted dissatisfiedly, but he finally cast his magic with an unhappy face, changing all the tyrants into demon costumes that were in line with his style.

"Is the demon version of the dance sky? a little rebellious but unexpectedly emotional.,You can collect CG again.。 ”

While Wukong was still in a coma, Zhang Wutian took out the tomato mobile phone made by Bulma before, and slapped Sun Wukong with a bang.

"My family is very cute when I wear anything, and it's even cuter when I wear clothes than when I don't wear clothes!!"

Zhang Wutian was collecting Wukong's private photos here, and in the distant depths of the universe, the Universe Emperor Foley received a message from afar.

"Vegeta is killed. Frieza's ship, the inside of the saucer-shaped spaceship, Frieza's nominal right-hand man, the obese Dodoria controlled the probe, and said with a little surprise: "The people who killed him seem to be Saiyans living on remote planets, and one of them has at least more than 2w combat power." ”

This data was left behind by Vegeta before she blew up her probe, so Dodoria didn't know what happened next.

"2w? Saiyans can have this level of combat power, no wonder they can defeat Vegeta. Saab, the other arm, continued.

"Hehehe......" Although the appearance is ridiculous, but the combat power makes people can't laugh at all, Frieza sneered and said: "Are the Saiyans starting to breed again? ”

"King Frieza, are we going to Earth to destroy those Saiyans?"

"You're going to let King Ben go to a remote planet to catch monkeys himself?" Frieza glanced at Sabo coldly, and this reaction made Sabo break out in a cold sweat, and he quickly knelt down to ask for Forza's forgiveness.

Frieza ignored Sabo, who was kneeling, and continued: "Vegeta is just a dog, but it is also my dog, and if you dare to kill my dog raised by King Frieza, no matter who it is, you must pay the price." After thinking for a while, he continued: "The person who can defeat Vegeta is somewhat strong, and the ordinary miscellaneous soldiers are probably not opponents, Mr. Sabo, go and inform the special forces of Kinew and let them set off for Earth." ”

"It turned out to be Kinew...... Subordinates understand. Sabo didn't dare to question Frieza's words at all, and he bowed his head to accept the order.

"If you use the new landing pod, you can reach that remote planet in just two months, Saiyan, and enjoy the last life......

With Frieza's careless command, a cloud of destruction once again loomed over the earth.

Zhang Wutian and the others, who were on Earth, naturally didn't know what was happening on the other side of the universe, and they began to discuss the aftermath.

"Zhang Wutian, tell me the way to resurrect Xiaolin. ”

With the third world Monkey King's inquiry, Zhang Wutian said his thoughts.

"We all know now that the god who made the Dragon Ball is actually a Namek, and a god who is left alone on the earth can create a Dragon Ball that fulfills all wishes, so if it is a native Namek, can it create a more powerful Dragon Ball that can even resurrect people a second time?"

was told by Zhang Wutian like this, and the Monkey King of the third world suddenly realized.

"yes, I didn't think of that!"

After listening to Zhang Wutian's words, the piccolo also seemed a little moved.

After all, he is also a descendant of the Nameks, and when he first hears the news of his hometown, he will naturally feel something.

"But I don't recommend going to Namek now, it's too far away for one reason, and the other reason......"

Zhang Wutian didn't want to face Frieza at all, at least now he didn't want to run to send people to the head. For Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong from the Overworld, Frieza is an enemy that needs to be faced after 8 years, and it is too early to challenge the next level.

In this battle, Piccolo's identity as a Namek was not leaked at all, and everyone did not talk about Dragon Ball and making a wish, so Frieza, who is far away in the world, should not be interested in Dragon Ball, but Namek Star is the main battlefield in the original work after all, God knows if Frieza will suddenly get nervous and go there for a vacation, Zhang Wutian doesn't want to bet, whether Frieza is in Namek or not, Zhang Wutian doesn't want to go to that kind of murderous place at this time.

"Frieza?" everyone frowned after listening to Zhang Wutian's introduction.

"Emperor of the Universe, is that guy strong?" asked Sun Wukong (Bei).

"Very strong, 10,000 times stronger than Vegeta, and now we are definitely no match for him. ”

"Ten thousand times...... Interesting!" Hearing this, Sun Wukong (Bei) became excited instead, and revealed his signature sneer.

"Then what should I do?" Sun Wukong of the third world was anxious: "If you don't go to Namekstar, won't you be able to help Xiaolin resurrect?"

"Stupid!" Zhang Wutian said, "It's not just here that there is Namek, we can go to Namex in other worlds to borrow Dragon Balls." ”

"Yes, there are other worlds!" "The Monkey King of the Third World suddenly realized.

"I don't participate in that kind of thing. Hearing that there was no need to fight, Sun Wukong (Bei) said coldly: "I want to go back to practice, and I don't have time to accompany you around." ”

He seemed to have made Frieza his goal, and his whole body was on fire, and he couldn't wait to continue to improve his combat power.

"Aren't you going to fall in love with Bulma, and give birth to a little monkey by the way? Zhang Wutian teased.

"Less...... Kill you!!!" came Sun Wukong (Bei) embarrassed.

teased Sun Wukong (Bei) for a while, and then Zhang Wutian proposed: "Whether you want to leave or stay, in short, go back to the main world for a celebration banquet!!"

All the Saiyans had no opinion on Zhang Wutian's proposal, anyway, they were going to the main world to pick up their respective Bulma, but only Piccolo refused.

"Sun Wukong, don't forget, my Piccolo Great Demon King is still your enemy!!"

"I remember. The Monkey King of the Third World showed a simple smile: "I will catch up with you soon!"

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the Piccolo Great Demon King of the Third World was the first to leave the team.

Everyone returned to the main world to which Zhang Wutian belonged.

"You ran away to fight the Saiyans without notifying me!"

"It's too much, I've been making cows and horses for you all year, and I won't even let me see the face of the Saiyans!"

"What the hell do you think of us?!"

What greeted him was the rebuke of Bulma*3.

There seem to be some incongruous pictures mixed in, the third world's Bulma complains to the third world's Monkey King, this is normal, after all, people are already husband and wife, the second world's Bulma complains to the second world's Monkey King (Bei), it's nothing, everyone knows the adultery of this dog man and woman, but the main world's Bulma is also joining in the fun, and the object of his complaint is actually Zhang Wutian, this style of painting is too weird.

"Blame me? Who told you to sleep?"

Zhang Wutian's casual rebuttal naturally ushered in Bulma's greater temper, and then the two fell into a war of words.

Sun Wukong, who was wearing a demon costume, had already woken up, and she was looking at Zhang Wutian who was smiling and fighting against Bulma.

In Sun Wukong's heart, there has always been a dream: "I, Zhang Wutian, Bulma, and everyone, are all happy together, living a healthy and healthy life, if everyone can go on like this forever, how good it would be......"

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Here's the scrapped plot:

After Sun Wukong woke up, he was sometimes gentle, sometimes vicious.

Because of the giant ape, the Saiyan origin consciousness in Wukong's brain was activated.

Origin Sun Wukong appeared.

Through the Dragon Ball, Zhang Wutian created a body for the Origin Wukong, causing the two Sun Wukong to completely split.

The origin of the black skin Wukong was born, because of the shared memory, it is also sticky to Zhang Wutian, has a strong desire for exclusivity, is more active than the genuine Wukong, and Wukong is hostile to each other, making the Zhang family uneasy.

The two dancers competed for various firsts, and Zhang Wutian enjoyed the blessings of Qi people......

After self-justification, I think it will probably be interesting, but more people should be disgusted with this kind of plot setting, and it is a pity to give up, so I will mention it here.

Mourning can only be a flash in the pan in my mind......