In the early morning, in the crowded market, people rub shoulders with each other, buying groceries, going to work, and doing their own work.

"Young man, do you want to buy this exercise? Practicing the body! Achieve the highest realm! In the crowd, a sloppy old man with pale hair and beard called out to a young man who was running, holding a sandwich in one hand and a book in the other.

The young man's name is Xia Lin, eighteen years old this year, is an ordinary Chinese college student, he usually has plenty of time to eat breakfast and then go to school, but today is an accident, because he has to take the exam today, and he only temporarily reviewed desperately last night, which ended up being almost late.

Xia Lin heard the voice, reflexively looked back, and saw the sloppy old man squatting in the corner of the market with a broken book in his hand at this time, probably out of inner kindness, Xia Lin stopped his footsteps, slowly walked to the sloppy old man, stretched out his right hand, and handed his breakfast to the old man.

After taking the sandwich, the old man was obviously stunned, but then the essence in his eyes flashed, and the old man grabbed Xia Lin, who was about to leave, and also stretched out his hand and stuffed the broken book in his hand to Xia Lin.

Xia Lin was also stunned, but he didn't waste much time thinking about it, and after saying goodbye to the sloppy old man, he prepared to continue on his way again. But at the moment when Xia Lin stepped out, a leisurely voice came from behind him again.

"Young man, listen to me, it's not suitable to go out today, go back!" The voice was the voice of a sloppy old man, but Xia Lin didn't care in his heart, just that the old man might be a little confused, and still ran towards the road outside the market.

"Drop! Drip! Boom! Xia Lin was running on the zebra crossing, but suddenly a runaway jeep appeared on the zebra crossing without warning, listening to the violent engine sound in his ears, Xia Lin couldn't help but turn his head to look, and the subsequent scene made his pupils shrink violently, and even his brain had stopped thinking.

"Bang!" The out-of-control jeep finally came to a halt after a wild collision, with a shallow pit on the upper body of a human figure in front of the hood, and patches of blood, the scene was clearly hitting a person.

Xia Lin fell to the ground and his consciousness gradually disappeared, a large amount of blood flowed, and the people around him ran away, calling for help, watching the excitement and watching the excitement, but his consciousness dissipated after a while.

No one saw that the broken book in Xia Lin's hand turned into a ray of light and flowed into Xia Lin's body, and the sloppy old man in the market gradually disappeared into the shadows.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Lin opened his eyes, and there was chaos all around, there were no imaginary hospitals and high-rise buildings, only darkness.

"Kid, you're finally awake." Just when Xia Lin was puzzled, a voice came into Xia Lin's ears.

"Who? Are you calling me? Xia Lin looked around and found that there was no figure, and immediately asked suspiciously.

As soon as the words fell, Chaos suddenly trembled, and a person came out of it, this person was wearing a golden robe, holding a red and blue scepter, and the whole person had a mysterious aura.

"You, you're the old man who delivered the book!" Xia Lin rubbed his eyes, completely unable to accept what was happening in front of him, he even suspected that he was living in a dream.

"Child, don't panic, all this is true, you have also died in a car accident, and your soul was summoned here by me to reshape your body." The old man touched his white beard and explained to Xia Lin, and then with a wave of the scepter in his hand, a mirror the size of a person appeared in front of Xia Lin's eyes.

Xia Lin looked at the mirror, and this look made his whole person in a kind of ecstasy! I saw that Xia Lin in the mirror had long black hair with a shawl, and his appearance had not changed much, except for the ice blue diamond-shaped crystal on his forehead, it was almost exactly the same as before. But this was not what surprised Xia Lin the most, what really made him ecstatic was the monkey tail that kept swinging under his waist!

As a Dragon Ball fanatic, Xia Lin naturally knows what this tail represents, stereotyped black hair and ape tail, which are obviously Saiyan characteristics!

But although Xia Lin thought so, he couldn't believe that this was the truth, and raised his head to look at the old man, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

The old man also understood Xia Lin's mood at this time, and immediately responded: "As you think, you are a Saiyan!" No, you're the legendary Super Saiyan!

Speaking of this, the light in Xia Lin's eyes became more and more bright, but the old man's other words made Xia Lin stunned.

"Your blood is not pure, though." The old man said, but even if he knew that his blood was not pure, Xia Lin did not slack off at all, and his attitude of being lucky and losing my life made the old man nod secretly.

"Eh, don't jump to conclusions, what I'm talking about is not negative, if your guess is correct, your future achievements will stand above all sentient beings! Top of the Gods! Then the old man paused, stroked his white beard, and said:

"Another of your bloodline genes is the Frozen Demon!"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils in Xia Lin's eyes contracted violently like needles, and then he didn't care about the old man's opinion, and suddenly his face showed ecstasy.

As a Dragon Ball fan, Xia Lin naturally knows what the four words Frozen Demon represent, and he is one of the existences at the peak of the world's talent pyramid! Frieza, for example, was able to break through to her current state and reach a new form in just four months! That's the Golden Frieza, and his strength has increased by a hundredfold!

Xia Lin is not only ecstatic, but also a little luck in it, fortunately Xia Lin does not look like Frieza, but presents the appearance of Isaiah, otherwise Xia Lin would have cried........

Touching the ice blue crystal on his forehead, Xia Lin guessed that this was caused by the bloodline gene of the frozen demon. Immediately afterwards, he bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Old man, dare to ask your honorable name?" ”

But the old man in the robe sighed bitterly and said, "I am the creator god of this Dragon Ball world, with no name and no surname. Eventually, it will become one with this world, so let's call me Long Lao. ”

Upon hearing this, Xia Lin felt very strange and confused, and Long Lao also seemed to understand Xia Lin's puzzled look, and explained: "Child, I, the creator god, is not like other gods, I can only create, create races, and create the universe. And after the ability reaches a certain level, it will return to the world and become a part of the world. ”

At this time, Xia Lin was really shocked, but he didn't expect that he was just a sloppy old man before, but now he has transformed into a creator god! How does this not shock Xia Lin?

Wait, creating races? Could it be ........ Xia Lin thought so, and immediately asked Long Lao this unbelievable question, and in the next moment, this question turned into reality!

Elder Long nodded with a look of remembrance on his face, and said, "Whether it's the Saiyans, earthlings, or maybe the Frozen Demon Clan in this world, or even those great gods!" It's all my doing! ”