"Mr. Wukong, can we talk alone, I know this request is a bit presumptuous." After everyone said hello, he stepped forward and said to Wukong, this is the man who has been deified by his mother, although he has never met, he is also very worshipped.

Mom has always believed that as long as Mr. Wukong is there, there is no enemy that cannot be solved, and if it weren't for Uncle Wukong's death from a heart attack, the future may not be a hell of a miserable life.

"Oh? You are! Wukong looked at the young man in front of him, his expression became a little serious, and the mysterious man's seventh sense told him that the person in front of him was not just as simple as it seemed, and his real strength was very strong, he scratched his head and agreed: "Okay, let's go over there!" ”

In the open space a little away from everyone, the two faced each other.

"Uncle Wukong, please transform into a Super Saiyan, let me see your strength, please!"

"Oh? I don't know why, but the transformation is right! Wukong glanced at the latter, who looked serious, and also regained his frugality, and nodded seriously.

"He~ha"

With a light sound, the black hair stood up and danced, the momentum on his body was different, and the fierce energy continued to shoot in all directions, Wukong's eyes widened, the golden light soared, and the golden aura surrounded him, blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Is that okay?" Goku nodded at the latter and asked.

'It's so strong, it didn't disappoint me. Looking at this man who grew up in amazement, listening to his mother muttering in his mouth, let his ears and eyes be touched, there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, with such strength, if he didn't die of a heart attack, he might really defeat the powerful enemy three years later, so as to reverse the future.

"Offended!" Smiled apologetically, no matter what, first test its combat power, directly turned into a super race in seconds, jumped up, and swung the long sword fiercely towards Wukong, drawing a cold light in mid-air.

The tip of Sen Han's sword stopped less than half an inch from Wukong's forehead, and the rapid sword qi blew up his hair, but the latter did not have a trace of panic, and his expression was as indifferent as usual.

"Why don't you hide?" The boy was a little puzzled, Mr. Wukong's strength should not be able to dodge an attack of this magnitude.

"You'll stop, because your attacks aren't murderous." Wukong smiled softly and explained that after so many years of mixing in society, there is still some experience in this.

"This wave of forced pretenses, I'm convinced!" Yuntian pretended to be a self-righteous and forced a master, but Wukong's invisible pretending this time was forced, and he had to sigh that he had won the essence of it, and he was willing to bow down.

"What a boldness!" The young man put away his sword and exclaimed, with such courage, no wonder his mother would never forget it, and said seriously: "Be careful, I won't spare my hand in the next attack." ”

Wukong was speechless, only stretched out a finger, and the golden aura enveloped it, and then signaled the latter with his eyes, full of confidence.

The young man's eyes narrowed, whether the former was intentional or unintentional, he actually had a feeling of being despised and immediately shook off his sword.

The move to kill King Krude in seconds reappeared, the sword roared out, the shadow followed, the sword reached the person, and Ling Li outflanked him in seven directions.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Wukong smiled softly, and when his fingers moved, in the face of the attack that came, he took it at will, and the sword moved and pointed, and it was exactly against the tip of the sword.

"Storm of Swords!"

As soon as the sword momentum changed, dense sword light surged from all directions like a storm, directly covering Wukong's entire body.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting! The momentum of the air changed, it was still a finger, but it turned into an afterimage, and in the dinging sound, he took all the attacks of the young man without leaking, and with a flick of his fingers, he met the attacking sword, and the tip of the sword was shattered into pieces, and the sword of King Crude was also broken.

………………

"I hope you can keep the rest of the conversation secret for me, first introduce myself, my name is Trunks, and I am a Saiyan in the future after twenty years!" Trunks said to Goku seriously, but the content made Goku a little stunned.

"From the future?" Wukong frowned and repeated, this feeling a little unreliable.

"Yes, Uncle Goku, my mother spent countless efforts to develop a time machine that allowed me to go back in time, hoping to never let the tragedy happen again through foresight." Trunks sighed, his fists clenched, the world faced powerful enemies, relatives and friends, all died one after another, leaving himself alone to fight, and the odds of victory were slim.

"Your mother? Time machine? Could it be Boomer? "Wukong is not stupid, the time machine is a tall thing, and among the people I know, only Boomer has this talent.

"Yes, Bulma is my mother, Vegeta is my father, but please keep it secret, I haven't appeared in this time and space, if my parents are affected and not together, then there will be no me in the future." Trunks said to Goku seriously.

Uncle Wukong in this time and space is the best person to know, and his strength and character are fine.

"What?" Goku was taken aback and turned his head to look at Vegeta in the distance, this guy, silently, actually got Boomer in his hands.

"Through time, from the future, son of Vegeta and Boomer! It's a mess. Yun Tian looked at Wukong and the purple-haired boy who were talking in the distance, and what they said was a little shocking, and the improvement of their six senses made the conversation distance described as imaginary, as if it sounded in the ears, and it was clear.

"In three years, there will be two powerful enemies, Dad Vic, Uncle Clin, and everyone else will be killed, leaving only me and Gohan, and it is also because of Uncle Vic's death, the Dragon Balls are useless, and everyone can't be resurrected, and Gohan also died three years ago." Trunks said bitterly, this feeling of wanting revenge but not being able to do anything is very uncomfortable.

"What about me? And what about Yuntian and Minna? They're very strong! Are all three of us dead? Wukong scratched his head and asked, not mentioning himself, Yun Tianmingna's strength is not bad, how could they die in battle!

"Uncle Wukong, you didn't die in battle, but died of a heart attack three years later, Shenlong can't resurrect people who died of illness, as for Yuntian and Minna, I've never heard of these two people in the future, there is no death in battle." When Trunks said this, he also had a lot of brains to figure it out.

"Damn, I actually died of illness, I'm really unwilling, I want to fight too!" As soon as Wukong heard that he hadn't even beaten, he died of illness, and the whole person walked around unwillingly, and everything Yuntian Minna was thrown out of the clouds.

(This chapter is not made up.,Go to sleep.,I'm so tired.,I'm sorry,)