Time travel starts from Doupa

Chapter 67 World Government
"Isn't this a relic left by my grandfather?"

Sun Wukong saw the Dragon Ball in Zhou Chen's hand and said loudly.

Boulma on the side glanced suspiciously at the dragon ball in Zhou Chen's hand, then at the position shown by the radar in his hand, and immediately said excitedly: "You mean, you still have a dragon ball?"

"Is this bead called Dragon Ball?"

Little Wukong pointed to the yellow sphere engraved with red stars in front of him, and asked curiously.

"Yes, this is the Dragon Ball. The reason why your grandfather found the four-star Dragon Ball was also under my order."

Zhou Chen's lies came out as soon as he opened his mouth. Anyway, Sun Wufan is dead, and there is no proof of death.

Oh, forgot.Son Gohan's soul is still alive... embarrassing...

However, even if we really meet Sun Wuhan again, hehe, let’s talk about it then.

"Wukong, your grandfather's relics are called Dragon Balls. There are seven of them in total. As long as you collect them all, you can summon Shenlong and make one of your wishes come true."

"Then, can you bring my grandfather back to life?"

Little Wukong opened his eyes wide and said with hope.

"Of course. Resurrection is Shenlong's best skill."

Zhou Chen patted Little Wukong's head, bewitchingly said: "Whenever all the dragon balls are collected and a wish is fulfilled, the dragon balls will turn into stones and be scattered all over the world, and after a year, the dragon balls will turn back and can be used again." Made a wish."

Zhou Chen paused, and promised: "This year, Master, I will first fulfill a wish. After a year, we will gather all the Dragon Balls and bring your grandfather back to life, okay?"

"Then... alright. But when you're looking for Dragon Balls, you have to take me with you."

Little Wukong nodded, it would be good to make Grandpa come back to life.It's only a year, he can wait.

"of course can."

Zhou Chen took a long breath and finally got this little guy done.Looking at Bulma, who was a little dazed, Zhou Chen blinked, feeling a little proud.

Sure enough, my deceit has reached the point where even a genius girl can't react to it?

"Come with me, I will take you to find the relics of grandpa."

Little Wukong's mind is full of the idea of ​​resurrecting his grandfather in the future. It seems that the desire to collect all the dragon balls is more anxious than Zhou Chen.

Soon, the group arrived at the residence on the top of Baozi Mountain.

Monkey King's residence is a hut made of stones, and the roof of the house is lined with wood, forming cornices and bucket arches.

"crunch"

Sun Wukong dropped the fish in his hand and pushed open the old wooden door.

What came into the eyes of Boulma and Zhou Chen was a simple and quaint altar, and the dragon balls on the altar.

Little Wukong ran into the room and saluted the dragon balls placed in front of the altar.After all, this is the only relic left by his grandfather.

Boulma couldn't hide her joy, and ran over impatiently, wanting to pick up the dragon ball from the table.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Zhou Chen stopped her.

Zhou Chen said with some seriousness: "Wait for Wukong to finish worshiping his grandfather."

"Oh, I see."

Only then did Bulma realize that her behavior was too reckless, and she couldn't help sticking out her pink tongue.

"Okay, here you go."

After Wukong paid homage to the dragon ball that enshrined his grief for his grandfather, he gave it to Zhou Chen.

"Master, you have to remember, you have to collect dragon balls in the future to help revive my grandpa!"

"Well, I won't forget."

Zhou Chen nodded, as a promise.In the future, Dragon Ball will definitely become a strategic weapon that he often uses, and it doesn't hurt to use it for Wukong once.

And Bulma on the side can't control so much.She snatched the dragon ball, and saw four stars clearly reflected on the transparent ball.

"It's a four-star planet."

Bulma said in surprise.Unexpectedly, in just a few days, they collected the third dragon ball.

From this point of view, it is still very easy to gather all seven dragon balls and summon the dragon.

And Zhou Chen's ears continued to hear the system's prompt: "Ding... The host has obtained a Dragon Ball in advance, changed the world line, and rewarded [-] karma points."

"It seems that a dragon ball is only worth five hundred karma points?"

Zhou Chen frowned, then relieved.After all, such reused things will certainly not have much causal value.

Unless Zhou Chen ruthlessly destroys the Dragon Ball and kills Shenlong, I am afraid that he can get more karma points.

But killing the chicken and taking the eggs like that is too inefficient.It's better to raise Shenlong as a chicken and make a wish once a year.

Putting away the four-star bead with the ring, Zhou Chen looked at the two living treasures, one big and one small, and sighed helplessly: "Bulma, I have the four-star bead, ready to go, let's go to the next place."

"Mmm Good."

Bulma nodded again and again, took out the Dragon Ball Radar, and located the position of the next Dragon Ball.

"Take me, we agreed."

Little Wukong blinked and begged.The tail of the monkey behind him waggled and wobbled.

"Okay, you get in the car too."

After all, Zhou Chen threw the capsule out, a burst of mist gushed out, and a jet car appeared in the yard.

Looking at Xiao Wukong's curious eyes, Zhou Chen was not in the mood to explain to him what a car is.

After loading Bulma and stuffing Little Wukong into the trunk, Zhou Chen stepped on the gas pedal and left in a hurry.

In other words, he likes to drive more and more...

At the same time, the western capital, the central government of the world.

On a standard parliamentary long table, the flags of the world government placed on two sides shined brightly under the light.However, no matter how dazzling the lights were, it could not cover the gloomy faces of a group of more than a dozen high-ranking officials in dark suits.

In the middle of the conference table, on the seat belonging to the president of the world government, a fat old catman in a blue striped suit, with a blue cat head with whiskers on his head, is holding a A thick report, holding a thick cigar in one hand.

"Everyone, just the night before yesterday, the moon disappeared from the solar system forever. After many efforts to confirm it, we finally confirmed this news thoroughly."

The fingers of the old cat man holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and took out another photo. The scene in the photo was the vast night sky.

In that mid-air, a figure in pink ancient armor was shining with infinite light, raising his hands, facing the moon from a distance.

"It's him, it's he who destroyed the moon! This man who claims to be the God of Martial Arts!"

　Thanks for the reward from the ancestor of the devil

　　
　
(End of this chapter)