"They didn't know how to do it, and when they came back this time, they were stuck in the gravity room and practiced desperately. Usually, I force them to practice but they can't succeed, and they always want to be lazy...... Ha! So full, so full! ”

Wukong put down the dishes and chopsticks, and explained to Xiaofang while touching his belly that was round by food.

Vegeta on the side snorted coldly, and also put down his chopsticks and said coldly.

"Those two bastards really disgraced the face of our Saiyan clan, as a descendant of Saiyans, they don't pay attention to cultivation to improve combat effectiveness, but they are idle all day long! …… But it's not too late to repent. ”

"Forehead ......"

Xiao Fang looked at Vegeta embarrassedly, she actually wanted to say that there are no enemies in this era, and whether the combat effectiveness is high or not really does not affect life.

But she didn't dare to tell Vegeta about this, otherwise Vegeta would have been able to train her all day and let her know how to practice and fight as a Saiyan descendant. is not the wasted martial arts of Hanger Langdang.

【GT World, Hell】

A white-haired old man with a terrifying expression was quietly looking at a black-haired man lying on the research table.

Drip!

Dr. GT Gro pressed the switch in his hand, and after a soft sound, Hell-17 opened his eyes.

"Wake up, Hell 17."

“………”

Hell-17 sat up from the research table, his hand clenched into a fist, his head bowed and he didn't say a word.

"My revenge plan, which I have been preparing for many years, is finally about to begin! Follow me to Hell 17. Let's go to the world and turn him upside down! ”

Dr. Gro put his hands behind his back and walked off into the distance, and Hell-17 left the research bench and quietly followed Dr. Gro.

……

……

"Wait for me! Number 18! ”

GT Clint was struggling to walk forward with a large pile of bags wrapped in his hands and various things that were taller than others in his hands.

"Huh? What is that? ”

No. 18 walked on the pedestrian street of the Western Capital with her and Klin's daughter, watching all passers-by look towards the sky, and also raised their heads to look up, only to find that the sky was getting darker and darker, and a terrifying black hole was forming.

"What's going on? I had a sense of foreboding. ”

"Number 18? What are you talking about? Wow! ”

Kling was obscured by the things in his hand, and he didn't see that No. 18 in front of him had stopped, and hit No. 18 directly, only to fall unexpectedly, and the wrapping paper bag and items in his hand were scattered all over the ground.

"Huh? What is that? ”

Klin, who was sitting in Klin, was also aware of the anomaly in the sky.

……

On the outskirts of the Western Capital, there is an unnamed mountain. Number 17, who was wearing a tight casual suit, was reaching up with red eyes, and a red light shot out from between his fingers, towards the black hole in the sky.

The black hole grows larger and larger, and the figures of Dr. Groh and Hell 17 emerge from it and land next to 17.

"Hahaha, good job! Number 17! ”

Dr. Groh wears a circle of light on his head that symbolizes the dead, and takes Hell 17 to his side.

"The host ......"

Nineteen's expression struggled a little, but under Hell-One's control, his eyes slowly turned crimson, and his expression returned to flatness.

Boom!!!

Dr. Groh punches 17 to the ground, then angrily lifts his foot and kicks 17 in the stomach.

Boom!!!!

"Woo........."

Dr. Gro's sudden attack gave 17 no time to react, and the sudden thump to his fragile stomach made him moan in pain.

"You damned traitor! Damn it! You actually killed your creator! I am the "Father" who gave you a new life! "Die!!"

Under Dr. Gro's frantic attack, No. 17 was quickly kicked and vomited blood, he didn't think about resisting, but every time he wanted to regain consciousness due to pain, Hell 17 would deepen his control over No. 17 and make him obediently accept Dr. Gro's beating.

After a long pause, Dr. Groh stopped beating 17. If it weren't for the fact that No. 17 was still a little useful, he would never let No. 17 go so easily.

After venting, Dr. Groh wiped the bloodstained shoes on the bloodstained clothes on No. 17's body that were not stained with blood, and said coldly.

"Hell 17, absorb him. This ruin is useless. Let's go find the next object of revenge! ”

“……”

Hell 17 quietly walked up to 17 and stretched out his right hand to put on 17. Soon a blinding light rose.

The bodies of 17 and Hell 17 quickly merge and eventually become a new android.

【Super No.17】

The black hair, which was not too short, has become waist-length. The clothes on the body have also changed to a new style.

Super Android 17 was born.

Dr. Groh nodded and commanded Super 17, "Let's go, now let's go find 18." Then kill Sun Wukong! Go find the Dragon Balls again and bring me back to life! ”

“……”

Seeing that Super 17 didn't respond, Dr. Groh had an angry expression on his face and yelled at Super 17, "Super 17! Didn't you hear what I was saying?! Don't do what I tell you to do yet!! ”

Super 17 glanced up at Dr. Gro with indifference and murderous intent in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?! Damn it! Are you going to betray me too?! Damn it! You bunch of trash! Give me death! ”

Dr. Groh senses that something is wrong with Super 17 and immediately pulls out a detonator to detonate Super 17.

Sou!

Syllable!

"Woo!! Damn guys!! Let me go!! ”

Dr. Groh was quickly moved to Super 17 in front of him, and was lifted up with one hand around his neck, and the controller fell to the ground.

"I'm not going to let you control me, Dr. Gro. Since you are all dead, you should not stay in the world, just stay in hell forever! Hahaha!! ”

Super 17 threw Dr. Groh back into the black hole, and then raised his hand to shoot out a red light, and the black hole in the sky began to slowly close!

"Damn it! I won't let you go! You damned traitor........."

Dr. Gro's voice grew quieter and quieter, eventually fading away as the black hole shut down.

Super No. 17 twisted his neck, and with the induction of No. 18 in his body, he flew towards the center of the Western Capital.

……

"Number 18? Are you okay? ”

"Mama?"

Clint and his daughter were looking worriedly, and No. 18, who was sitting on a bench, asked worriedly.

Just when No. 17 was beaten by Dr. Gro, No. 18, who was walking, suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness, so Kling took her to the nearest place where she could rest and take a break.

"No, I'm fine, Klin."

18 smiled and stroked his daughter's hair, speaking towards Klin.

Brush!!!

A strong wind blew in the sky, and a tall figure stood in front of the No. 18 family.

"Found you...... 18th!! ”

"Number 17?!"

Kling and his colleague 18 exclaimed.

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