Dragon Ball: This android is super strong

Chapter 5 The Dust Falls
Such a powerful Vegeta failed to defeat the artificial man, and fell into a disadvantage. Everyone was dumbfounded by the result.

The smile that the artificial man in front of him has been hanging on the corner of his mouth has deeply hurt Vegeta's heart.

Could it be that the other party didn't take him seriously at all.

"Ah, I'm Super Saiyan Vegeta!!!"

Vegeta, who didn't allow himself to fail, waved his arms wildly, forming energy bombs in an instant, and throwing them out of his hands one after another.

Staring at the energy bomb that hit his head and face, No. 17 looked calm, shook his hair, and stood motionless on the spot.

After an indiscriminate bombardment, thick smoke and dust covered the figure of No. 17, and Vegeta looked happy.

Under such a high-intensity and intensive attack, Vegeta firmly believed that No. 17 would be seriously injured.

The roar of the continuous explosion and the dust in the sky made the audience experience the horror of Vegeta again.

After finally waiting for the dust to settle, Kelin hurriedly probed to check the situation.

In the 17-meter-deep pit that was bombed out, a green protective cover was exposed, and No. [-] was safe and sound inside.

Now Vegeta's fiery heart was completely extinguished.

All kinds of conjectures in my mind, but the result happened to be like this.

Vegeta didn't see it, and even the violent self-detonation of Dr. Gero just now, No. 17 was carried by the energy shield.

Using this method to deal with No. 17 is simply a waste of energy.

Trunks fell into the abyss, and the artificial man No. 17 of the future world is not so outrageous.

In the deep pit, No. 17 didn't miss the chance of short-circuiting Vegeta's mind.

A standard ejection start appeared in front of Vegeta.

Seizing the gap in daze, he waved Vegeta into the air with a punch, and Vegeta, who was in pain, quickly parried.

Fist No. 17 blasted out continuously, each time hitting Vegeta's weakest part with all his might.

While defending hard and maintaining his figure, Vegeta allowed No. 17 to bombard higher and higher from the ground.

I don't know how many hundred punches it is, but the figure below is the size of an ant, and the height is obviously sufficient.

Goodbye!
Dodging to a higher place, No. 17 concentrated all his strength on the elbow, and slammed into Vegeta's back with unparalleled strength.

"Wow".

Vegeta spat blood.

The body fell uncontrollably and quickly.

With this mouthful of blood spraying out, Vegeta lost the last bit of power and exited Super Saiyan mode in mid-air.

Vegeta only felt the pain all over his body, and he couldn't breathe for a while, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his vision was gradually blurring.

This is only the first few chapters, are you going to hang up?
The fatal blow on the 17th cooperated with the gravity of the planet, causing another dozens of meters of deep pits to be smashed into the already severely damaged ground.

In the pothole, Vegeta opened his eyes slightly, trying to lift his scarred arm, trying to make a final struggle.

But the proud figure couldn't stand up after all!
[Ding, congratulations on successfully defeating Super Saiyan Vegeta and getting the label [Pure Saiyan]]

Clenching his fists, feeling the inexhaustible energy in his body and the prompts from the panel, No. 17 was in an extremely happy mood.

Seeing that the annoying flies finally shut up, No. 18 nodded in satisfaction and whistled cheerfully.

"Number 16, let's go, let's find Monkey King..."

There was a sudden pause, and No. 18, who realized that he had a problem speaking, changed his words.

"No, I should change my clothes first."

In the distance, Kelin, Tianjin Fan was shocked and hadn't recovered from the terrifying power of the artificial man.

There were ups and downs in my heart, and no one had guessed that this would be the result.

Trunks, who was the second Super Saiyan on the field, instantly saw his eyes tear open.

"Father!"

The scene in front of him reminded Trunks of the tragic situation of everyone in the future world.

I will never let the tragedy happen again.

Pulling out the sharp sword on his back, Trunks leaped high.

Holding swords in both hands, Trunks slashed at No. 17, which was bound to split it in half.

But things didn't work out, No. 17 only moved his body slightly, and then stretched out two fingers, between the lightning and flint, firmly clamped the sharp sword that cut iron like mud.

There is a green light on the slender fingers, it is No. 17 who covered the fingers with energy.

Trunks, who was suspended in the air, exerted all his strength, with fine sweat dripping from his forehead, but the sword remained motionless, as if it had been cast by magic.

Not only that, but No. 17's arm holding the sword slowly tilted to one side.

Trunks, who was holding the sword hilt, also fell to the side uncontrollably.

Looking at Trunks who gritted his teeth and persisted, No. 17 was full of playfulness.

"Tell me, is your sword stronger, or my fingers are better."

These words made Trunkston feel bad, and he panicked and wanted to pull out his sword.

In the next second, No. 17 suddenly shook his arm, and the powerful force made Trunks unable to grasp the hilt of the sword any longer, and he flung it away.

"It didn't stop. It seems that my kung fu is not good enough. After all, it can't be a problem with the film and television."

No. 17 stroked the sharp sword and said to himself.

"Forget it, I'll give it back to you."

Trunks, who was flung away, hadn't stabilized his figure yet, a streak of light slid dangerously across his cheeks.

With a sound of "buzz", the sharp sword was stably planted on the ground.

The scorching sun was shining brightly, and on the unrecognizable ruins, gusty winds rolled up gusts of sand from time to time.

Even Trunks, who easily killed Frieza with a sword, was repelled by No. 17's move. Everyone was shocked by the terrifying strength and dared not make any moves.

Trunks landed on the ground smoothly, the faith in his heart was not shaken at all, and the blood in his body gradually boiled.

"Ah, ah ah ah!"

With a roar, he transforms into a Super Saiyan.

Trunks, surrounded by golden light, pulled out the sword that No. 17 threw on the ground.

Aim at No. 17, use all the strength of your body, and slash the sharp sword in your hand again.

Looking at the galloping Trunks, No. 17 unhurriedly opened his protective cover.

The stormy attack was blocked by the light green protective cover.

Every time the sword and shield collided fiercely, there was a clanging sound.

The terrifying force caused No. 17 to back up involuntarily, and the protective cover forcibly drew a deep mark on the ground.

Piccolo, who was far away, took this opportunity to quickly fly to the deep pit to rescue Vegeta and feed him a fairy bean.

Soon under the magical effect of the fairy bean, Vegeta was alive and well again.

Regarding his fiasco just now, Vegeta's eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

Except that Kakarot himself was defeated by an artificial man again.

Simply a shame.

Seeing that the other two cyborgs were indifferent, they immediately transformed into Super Saiyans and flew to join the battle against No. 17.

The energy shield seems to be able to handle Trunks's attack with ease, and the number 17 inside just occasionally finds a chance to counterattack.

Accompanied by Vegeta's sudden intrusion.

The father and son teamed up, and soon a crack appeared on the protective cover.

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