Late at night, somewhere in the downtown area of the Western Metropolis.

Due to the gunfights and explosions that took place during the day, the originally prosperous area became extremely deserted.

Hemispherical single-family houses are very common in the Dragon Ball world, and several of them are clearly blown up during the day, and they are in ruins.

Beneath one of the bombed houses, half of the walls remained, a few ragged homeless people were curled up inside, lying crookedly asleep.

These dilapidated houses have instead become temporary shelters for these homeless people.

In the darkness of the night, a police sign hovering motorcycle quietly drove up and stopped a few meters away from the dilapidated house.

Occupying the car was a young man in a police uniform with a mustache, looking at the sleeping homeless people in the dilapidated house, a wicked smile curling into his mouth.

I saw him take out a grenade from his trouser pocket, pull off the pull tab, and throw it directly towards the dilapidated house, and then he didn't look at the result, and the motorbike quickly drove away from the area.

A few seconds later, an explosion sounded!!

……

Not far away, another undamaged single-family house is still intact.

Han Zheng in bed was jolting out of his slumber, and the sound of an explosion in the middle of the night made him shudder.

He quickly pulled his pistol from under his pillow, and at the same time released the [submachine gun capsule] and opened it, holding two guns, leaning against the wall to the window.

Not far from the window, the already dilapidated house was almost razed to the ground, emitting scorched smoke, and none of the homeless people who had slept there escaped.

Someone is making an indiscriminate attack again!

Han Zheng held up the gun and continued to wait and see for a while, confirming that this was just a random blow and there would be no follow-up, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I slept for less than three hours, and I X ......"

Looking down at the time, Han Zheng couldn't help but curse in a low voice. He shook his head and walked straight into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the body of a slightly chubby man was wrapped in a corner of the wall, Han Zheng looked at the corpse and couldn't help but sigh softly.

It's been less than 24 hours since he entered this [Dragon Ball Battlefield], and this is already another person he has killed by mistake since he killed someone in a hotel.

In the evening, Han Zheng accidentally discovered that this chubby man actually hid in an uninhabited street corner and killed another person, and his behavior after that was also very strange, which made Han Zheng suspicious.

After that, Han Zheng followed him and followed him all the way to the house; After finding a perfect opportunity, kill it in one hit.

It's a pity that after the kill, Han Zheng didn't get a hint to complete the survival mission; This person is just [ordinary dungeon character - a psychopathic killer who is not short of money to find excitement], and he didn't let Han Zheng have anything else to gain except for dropping the blood of an earthling.

The only good thing is that Han Zheng can use this house as a temporary place to stay.

Han Zheng checked it, this house was owned by this [psychopathic killer], and he was the only one who lived there, so it was really suitable as a resting place.

After all, as time goes on, hotels and other places are no longer safe, and I am afraid that there will soon be large-scale attacks by combatants who have not yet completed their missions.

Soon, the police who received the report also arrived, and some residents who still lived in the area stepped out of their houses one after another, either to complain to the police about the case, or to discuss it, and there was a lot of noise for a while.

"I can't even sleep peacefully, I don't have enough rest......" Han Zheng was resentful in his heart, and after this experience, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Han Zheng poured himself a drink, turned on the TV to find a night channel, and began to continue to watch current news.

Watching the news and keeping an eye on the city's movements has almost become a regular thing to do every few hours throughout the day.

Sure enough, just two hours ago, in the southern part of the Western Capital, someone had already begun a large-scale attack on the hotel tenants.

While brushing the news, Han Zheng took out the map of the Western Capital and marked them one by one against the locations reported in the news.

It seems that during this day, the combatants were still relatively evenly distributed, and they were not overly concentrated in one place.

The outside of the house gradually quieted down, and looking out the window at the deep night, Han Zheng fell into deep thought.

10 term!

The first day is about to pass, and there are nine days left; On this day, he killed two people by mistake, opened the earthling bloodline, and got the newcomer gift package.

However, there is still no progress in the mission of survival.

I am afraid that many combatants have already been killed in this first day, and I don't know how many of the 157 people remain, and the chances of completing the mission will be greatly reduced with each day that passes.

Try your luck with indiscriminate attacks yourself?

Han Zheng quickly dispelled this idea, he was still very weak, he was only a newcomer with a combat power of 5, and his weapons were only two guns, and his lethality was limited; He rushed out into the street and opened fire, fearing that he would be assassinated by other combatants hiding in the shadows before he could complete his mission.

I only hate myself for being too weak and my combat effectiveness is too low!

Han Zheng shook his head, and his thoughts suddenly drifted to the bloodline for some reason.

I killed two [ordinary dungeon characters] today, and each dropped two drops of [Earthling's blood], opening the earthling's bloodline, the upper limit of the earthling's bloodline, and the cultivation speed are not high, what if I want to change my bloodline in the future?

Han Zheng recalled his cousin's diary, he looked through it too quickly, and he still saw too little, only vaguely remembering a small part of the content, and combined with the current situation he experienced, he thought about it......

Those two [Normal Dungeon Characters] are both Earthlings, and killing Earthlings will drop [Earthling's Blood], which can be used to open [Earthling's Bloodline].

Then, in the Dragon Ball manga, Nameks, Saiyans, Frozen Demons, etc., who are more capable of fighting than Earthlings, their bloodlines should also be opened in this way.

Therefore, if you kill a Saiyan, you can drop [Saiyan Blood], and if you collect enough [Saiyan Blood], you can open the Saiyan Bloodline.

Who are Saiyans? Protagonists Son Goku, Son Gohan, Vegeta, and more!

The more Han Zheng thought about it, the more shocked he became, and he began to completely understand what was going on with the setting of bloodlines in this [Dragon Ball Battlefield].

The bloodline has its own strong and weak points, and the weak bloodline, its [upper limit of combat power] and [cultivation speed] are set very low, if you want to become stronger step by step, you have to constantly improve your bloodline.

And if you want to have more powerful bloodlines, you have to attack and kill those who have them!

Han Zheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart, this was simply something more difficult to do than the survival task!

The night was deeper, and Han Zheng, who was constantly thinking, finally felt sleepy and tired again, and fell asleep on the sofa......

……

Following.

Han was sitting in a large restaurant eating breakfast, and the location he chose was in the corner, next to the window, just enough to observe the movements inside and outside the restaurant at the same time.

In the TV of the restaurant, there is no news at this moment, but the world's first martial arts conference is being broadcast live!

That's right, this day is May 7, 750 Aiji, and the 21st World First Martial Arts Association opened.

Han Zheng watched the content on the TV, and his heart felt bitter.

Once, when I was reading the "Dragon Ball" manga, whenever I saw the content of the martial arts meeting, I would always be irrepressibly excited, and I wished that I could jump into the manga and be with the manga characters, what a passion and blood.

But now, he is sitting here, watching the picture of the preliminaries of the world's No. 1 martial arts competition on live TV, but in this environment, where is there any passion at all.

In the picture, the camera flashes to a jousting ring, where a small player easily knocks down a tall, burly, malevolent "bearman" contestant.

The little contestant had a bald head and no nose, and he looked a bit of a "mini cute version of Voldemort".

"This ...... It's Clin......"

Han Zheng couldn't help muttering, although he spanned from the second dimension to the third dimension, he still recognized it at a glance, this player was an important character in the original comics - Klin!

Han Zheng scratched his head, he didn't expect to see the main characters in Dragon Ball for the first time in this way.

In the picture, the camera was cut to another ring, Han Zheng was a little interested, and was looking to see Sun Wukong, who was also competing, but at this moment, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open.

A young woman in dirty, even tattered, rushed in, and as soon as she entered, she snatched the food from a guest's table, and without caring about the utensils, she grabbed it with her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

The guests were taken aback, and the waiter hurried up to the restaurant to question them.

The young woman retreated into the corner and continued to stuff food into her mouth, shouting intermittently as she ate:

"I'm starving...... Don't come here...... I...... I've been brought here for a day...... Haven't eaten anything...... Where the hell is this...... Woo...... I want to go home...... Don't come here...... Woo......"

[combatants] like themselves?

Han Zheng felt a pang in his heart, this woman's words and deeds were like a [combatant] who had not yet figured out the situation, could this be a godsend?

But!

It's been a day, will there still be such an "ignorant little white" alive?

How lucky is this woman? I don't know the situation at all, can I still live until now if I act so flamboyantly?

Han Zheng frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

At that moment, the door of the restaurant was slammed open again, and another woman ran in.

This woman's condition was almost the same as the previous one, and she was also unkempt and dirty, and as soon as she entered the door, she fell to her knees and shouted in a miserable voice:

"I ...... I haven't eaten in a day...... Please...... Kindness? ……”

It's just that before she finished speaking, she saw that there was a woman similar to her in this restaurant, and the remaining half of the words were swallowed back by her at once.

The two dirty women looked at each other with bewildered faces; The people in the restaurant were also surprised, and the whole restaurant fell silent all of a sudden.

Han Zheng suddenly wanted to laugh, looking at this situation, he suddenly understood a lot.