Dragon Ball: This android is super strong

Chapter 87 Hell Martial Arts Conference
The wind whistled in my ears, and the yellow sand all over the sky recondensed into a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, and it quickly struck with a terrifying momentum that crushed everything.

Smiling and withdrawing the lightsaber, No. 17 came to Vegeta with a frozen expression, stretched out his hand and patted the latter's shoulder and said.

"Don't be surprised, this is my bottom move. I won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Is this the ability to recover from injuries?"

The simple introduction did not make Vegeta relieved, but his heart became heavier.

I tried my best to barely defeat No. 17 who didn't use the protective cover, and now I still have the ability to quickly recover from injuries.

Vegeta couldn't help thinking about the result of the battle between the enemy and No. 17 in the future.

The unknown and powerful enemy broke the tortoise shell of No. 17 and wounded it after exhausting themselves. He thought he had the chance to win, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the complex expression of the opponent, the whole body of No. 17 flashed white, and the fatal injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thinking of this, Vegeta's fiery heart was completely extinguished with a basin of cold water.

"Yes, similar to the abilities of the Namekians. You need to use the energy in your body to repair your injuries."

"Under normal circumstances, I don't use it, it consumes too much."

After briefly explaining to Vegeta, Number 17 showed a weak expression in time.

"Aren't you infinite energy?"

Seeing through the weakness disguised by No. 17 at a glance, Vegeta said with a dark face.

"Oh, the sandstorm is coming, let's go." Looking at the sandstorm in the distance, the 17th said haha.

Without looking at Vegeta's face, No. 17 used teleportation to bring the latter back to the training room.

After No. 17 and Vegeta disappeared, a figure protected by a green barrier came here from the depths of the vast universe.

The thin figure in the barrier quietly felt the breath left over from the fierce battle just now with his eyes closed.

He opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was not the target he was looking for, the figure was furious, and waved his hand to disperse the sandstorm.

Flying out of the atmosphere again, with a wave of air, the planet is turned into a beautiful firework.

Vegeta, who returned home, didn't say a word, his face was still extremely ugly.

Vegeta's strong resentment was floating in the air, and he had a cold war. On the 17th, he planned to go home early today.

"Vegeta, we will have a picnic tomorrow, will you go?"

Before leaving, No. 17 still greeted Vegeta.

Tomorrow's picnic, not only Xiyan, Gohan, Wutian and others, but also Boulma and Trunks will participate.

boom!
"Don't go!"

Half of Vegeta's body has entered the gravity room, and he closed the door of the gravity room with all his strength.

"Forget it, let's talk to him about turning into Super Three later." Muttering, he left Boulma's house on the 17th and walked to the mall.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Xi Yan, who had dressed up early, picked up the sleeping No. 17.

"Hurry up, today is an appointment, and I have to pick up your sister later."

No. 17, whose ears hurt unbearably, agreed in a daze.

After driving to the next door, No. 18, who was dressed in casual clothes, had already dressed up and stood at the door, waiting for No. 17 to come and greet him.

"set off!"

Along the way, at Boulma's house, No. 18 and Xiyan greeted everyone proficiently, and then went to Boulma's room to start reminiscing about the old days.

"Wow, you guys are here so early."

From a distance, Kelin, Yamcha, and Gohan could see that they were loading the needed items onto the plane, and No. 17 stepped forward quickly to help carry them.

Over the past five years, Kelin's appearance has changed drastically. His previously bald head is now covered with thick black hair.

"Ham, you're not like us on the 17th."

"You are a man with a wife."

Staring at No. 17, who still had an extraordinary demeanor, Kelin showed a little confusion and sighed softly.

"Where is my girlfriend now?"

But Kelin quickly cheered up again, there was no Yamcha yet, so why was he in a hurry.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect you to get married so early on the 17th."

Stopping, Yamcha looked enviously at No. 17, only Gohan was still seriously carrying things.

"It's okay, why didn't Guixianren, Tianjin rice and dumplings come?"

"Without beautiful women, Guixian would not participate in these boring activities. Tianjin rice and dumplings are still working hard."

Just as No. 17 was about to say something, two little kids ran out of the house one after the other.

Running in front was Trunks, holding something in his hand, swinging it constantly, showing off to Goten who was chasing after him.

"Tranks, stop!" An angry and childish voice came from Wutian's mouth.

"Hahaha, if you have the ability, come and get it."

The first thing that attracted the big guy's attention was Wutian, the little guy.

Because whether it is appearance or character, Wutian is exactly the same as Wukong when he was a child.

As for little Trunks, except for that purple hair, everything else is far from the future Trunks.

"It looks like it!"

Not only Kelin and Yamcha agree with No. 17's point of view, but anyone who is familiar with Wukong will express a few words of emotion when seeing Wutian.

"Yeah, I don't know what happened to Wukong."

Seeing Goten playing happily, Kelin began to recall every bit of his childhood.

"Wukong, that guy is really cruel." Yamcha said helplessly.

"Dad, he didn't want to be resurrected on his own initiative. He seems to be going to participate in some hell martial arts conference recently."

Seeing Du was recalling his father, Gohan turned sideways and explained.

The once young Gohan, now his face is no longer green, he is a little more mature, and his body is solid and plump.

"Hell Martial Arts Conference, what is that?"

Hearing about this game for the first time, Kelin asked inexplicably.

"I don't know too well. Anyway, it gathers a lot of dead strong men. I guess it's very exciting."

"Otherwise, Dad won't waste time."

Gohan was not too clear about the specific situation, only number 17 behind him trembled slightly.

On the 17th, I clearly remembered that the boss in the theatrical version, Xie Nianbo, was formed at the time of the Hell Martial Arts Conference due to something leaked from King Yama.

Why can No. 17 remember clearly, because in the end, in order to defeat Xie Nianbo, Goku and Vegeta were fused.

The strongest warrior in the dimension, Gogeta, was born.

At the beginning, for Gogeta, I went to watch it again if I had nothing to do. Unfortunately, the specific time is not clear on the 17th, and there is no way to stop it in advance.

Most importantly, No. 17 can't contact Wukong in hell
Every time Gohan communicated with him, Goku took the time to contact him.

In the past five years, No. 17 has also tried to let Dragon Ball deepen the memory of his previous life, but unfortunately, this is not within Shenlong's ability.

Therefore, No. 17 can only close his eyes and keep moving forward.

(End of this chapter)