The wooden clone uses a kaleidoscope of changes, and he becomes himself.

"Forgot the hat!"

The wooden clone touched his head, his fingers drawing a circle in the air.

Through the holes thick with the thickness of the arm, you can see the interior of the Kamui space.

The wooden clone reached in and pulled out a black top hat from the closet of the cabin.

"Hmmm! It's much more handsome this way. ”

The wooden clone wore the black top hat on his head, and the spatial hole disappeared.

The wooden clone used Kamui to take out his hat, because he didn't want to use the kaleidoscope for a second time.

Madara three-in-one is not crazy, it turns out that it is all left to the wooden clone.

"Now let me ...... Eat! ”

The wooden clone disappeared in place, appearing at the edge of the city in the next second.

The bustling city is full of technology, with skyscraper screens displaying various advertisements, cars on the streets, and shops with customers coming in and out from time to time.

On a hot summer day, the cold drink shop was full of people, and a handsome young man ate a strawberry sundae, observing the street scene outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Mom, that brother's hair is so long."

A childish child's voice came from the ear of the wooden clone, and he looked sideways.

A mother and daughter sat on the table next to them, and the little girl looked at the wooden clone curiously.

"Shh

The little girl's mother smiled at the wooden clone, stopped her daughter's behavior, and said to herself, "It's still handsome!" ”

Rumble!

There was an explosion in the distance, and there was a moment of silence in the cold drink shop.

"The world is really scary! The monsters are destroyed, and the humans themselves do not stop. ”

The wooden clone raised his eyebrows, ate the strawberry sundae in a few bites, and bought two more ice creams.

"Little sister. I'm going to keep the peace on Earth. ”

The wooden clone handed an ice cream to the little girl who was stunned, turned and walked out of the cold drink shop.

A yellow car fled at a high speed, several police cars followed closely, several armed bandits took out their guns and fired wildly, and pedestrians on the street screamed in horror. Flee in all directions.

As soon as the wooden clone walked out of the cold drink shop, with a bang, a red figure fell from the sky, wearing a strange motorcycle helmet on his head, his feet slammed on the hood of the car, and the windshield shattered.

Righteous companion - Super Saiyan Superman Son Gohan appears!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A rain of golden bullets enveloped Son Gohan. All were ejected.

"The entertainment program is gone, let's get down to business!"

After eating the ice cream, the wooden clone put on the black top hat in his hand and walked into the distance.

"Huh?"

Sun Gohan easily cleaned up a few bandits and was about to leave. As if sensing something, he turned his head to look at the black back that was fading away.

Today's Madara is very strong in the ability to conceal the aura because of the ever-changing and survival of the fittest, although there are some abilities that the wood clone can't use, but these two are not included.

Sun Gohan just felt that the qi of the wood clone was much stronger than that of ordinary people, but he didn't feel his true strength.

Five days later, the president of Magnum Capsule Villa.

The garden is large and full of round tables. The lights are colorful and beaming.

All sorts of strange guests sat at the table, some of them tall. Wearing a horned helmet on his head, and a shriveled and thin old man, his shiny head like a light bulb, two green-skinned weirdos, one tall and one short.

Three small children ran around, chasing a few balloons. Had a great time. A small blue animal floats on the table, and a young man sits next to it. There are several scars on the face. Not far away stood a dwarf who looked like a pig.

Just as the guests were eating the food on their plates and chatting happily.

A handsome young man suddenly appeared in the woods behind the garden. Wearing a black top hat on his head, a neat black suit revealed a mysterious temperament, long black hair floated slightly, and black leather shoes walked gently into the garden.

The wooden doppelganger skirted the pool, the enticing scent wafting into the nose.

The waiter pushes the food carts and brings all kinds of delicacies to the table, and everyone is staggered and happy.

"It doesn't seem to be too late, but ...... Why hasn't the body come out yet? ”

The wooden clone looked up at the blue sky.

Although five days have passed in the Dragon Ball World, five years have already passed in the Spirit Time House.

Five days ago, he left the cold drink shop and met with the main body in the Shenwei space, which is also what the main body asked him to do.

The two had already agreed to measure the speed of time loss in the Shenwei space, and later the ontology used the time pause table to stop the time in the Shenwei space again.

Although the time of the Kamui space is different from the two worlds, it can be regarded as the sum, and the ontology cannot meet the Kamui space for a period of time, in case something happens, it is the most labor-saving to directly suspend the time.

Before the wooden clone came, he returned to the Shenwei space once, and it was still in a state of stop, obviously the main body did not go back, and was still in retreat.

Because in different time and space, the telepathy of the wooden clone could not penetrate the spiritual time house, and he was not ready to go to the main body and came to the banquet alone.

Because there were so many guests, the wooden clone did not reveal its strength, so like an ordinary person, everyone was very relaxed, and no one was here to check if there was a stranger's breath.

The wooden clone found a remote corner and began to eat.

"Happy birthday to you, Lady Bulma!"

A few days ago, the Saiyan superman Son Gohan, who defended the earth, held a wine glass, dressed in a formal suit, and wore glasses, I don't know if I really thought he was a scholar with a full stomach.

"Happy Birthday!"

Many of the guests all stood up and raised their glasses to Bulma, who was sitting under the pergola.

Another Bulma person in the Dragon Ball world is middle-aged, inherits his father's business, becomes the president of the universal Jiaonian company, and spends her normal life, her neat short hair reveals a trace of mature temperament, and it seems that she is no longer the girl in the Shenwei space.

Crunch!

There was an untimely chewing sound, and everyone who had just sat down all looked at the wooden clone in the corner.

"You are?"

Clint was no longer a bald boy, with long hair, married to number eighteen, and one of the three children he had just had was his daughter.

"Ahh Happy birthday! ”

The wooden clone seemed to remember something. I poured a glass of wine, raised it casually, and drank it all.

“……”

The corners of Klin's mouth twitched, and the man seemed to be mistaken.

"Who are you?"

A cold voice sounded, scanning the wooden clone with an inquiring gaze. Short blond hair, beautiful appearance, heroic.

Cyborg - Eighteen appears!

Everyone looked at the wooden clone, only Satan and Fat Buu didn't care.

"One more drink!"

Satan seems to have drunk too much, and his old face is flushed.

As for Fat Buu's rapid eating, stacks of plates showed his achievements.

"Actually, I'm a lost traveler. When you are hungry, follow the smell of food, you are not welcome, I will go. ”

The wooden clone runs the train with his mouth full, and he is a civilized person. It is not the fighting machine of the body.

"You've come to the wrong place, this is a private birthday party."

Eighteen's tone was cold, and a hint of vigilance rose in his heart.

The words of the wooden clone are full of loopholes, and he doesn't say his name yet, and things are a little weird.

"Forget it, let him stay!"

Clint tugged at Eighteen's clothes and looked at Bulma.

Kling didn't think there was anything terrible about the wooden clone, except for Sun Wukong, who was cultivating in the Realm King. This banquet gathered the strongest people on the earth, and whoever dared to make trouble could only say that he was unlucky.

"Where does this person seem to have seen ......"

Sun Gohan muttered. Reminiscing about the events of the past few days.

"Huh?"

The girl on the side heard Sun Gohan's words and whispered, "Is he an enemy?" ”

Satan's only daughter, Son Gohan's wife Bidili, appears!

"It's not!"

Sun Gohan shook his head, if it was an enemy, how could he not remember.

"That's interesting!"

The wooden clone felt funny, almost all of these spots had seen it, but unfortunately in another world, they didn't know themselves again.

"Let's keep eating!"

Out of the corner of Lady Bulma's eyes, she stared at the wooden clone. With a wave of his hand, he left the wooden clone behind.

"What a handsome guy!"

Mrs. Bulma muttered to herself. The handsome and dashing wooden clone still won her approval.

The hostess of the banquet spoke, and everyone said no more. Seiji sat down.

Vic, who had not spoken, stood in the shadows, squinting at the wooden clone.

"Hello, my name is Son Gohan, what's your name?"

Sun Gohan walked to the wooden clone table, he finally remembered the bank robbery five days ago, and after solving a few small thieves, he suddenly found the man in black.

Although he didn't see the face, Sun Gohan still recognized the black suit that had not changed from the wooden clone, and the most important thing was that the wooden clone was wearing a black top hat.

"Madara, Madara Uchiha!"

The wooden clone smiled and wiped the sauce from the corners of his mouth.

"Oh! My wife and I ate ice cream at a cold drink shop five days ago and seem to have seen you. ”

Sun Gohan nodded, he naturally wouldn't say that he was that Saiyan Superman.

He and Bidili went shopping that day, and did go to a cold drink shop, which was the one where the wooden clone went, but at that time he and Bidili had already left, and they ran into robbers shortly after.

"Yes! It's a coincidence that I went there too, but unfortunately I didn't see you. The wooden clone suddenly smiled.

“……”

Sun Gohan looked embarrassed.

"What does Mr. Madara do?"

The conversation is at an impasse, and Bidili clears Sun Gohan.

"That's a good question! What do I do? ”

The wooden clone put down the steak in his hand, and his face was thoughtful, as if he was really thinking about his profession.

Sun Gohan and Bidri looked at each other, this person is so weird.

"I'm a professor!"

The wooden clone suddenly spoke, this time he didn't talk nonsense.

Madara has experienced so many worlds, and when it comes to really counting professions, only the general commander of the EVA world and the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor of the wizarding world are his two professions, and he has no profession in the future.

As for the original ninja identity, Madara always thought that he was not a ninja, but just the head of the Uchiha family,

"What do you teach?"

Sun Gohan looked surprised, and unconsciously used honorifics.

Bidilida frowned slightly, she didn't believe the words of the wood clone.

"Personal safety protection!"

"......" (To be continued)

ps: Two more today!