Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

Of course, it is impossible for the royal power to be harmed by the sudden attack.

But the critical blow to his mind was huge.

Wang Quan turned his head to look, and saw a one-two-three-year-old blue-haired boy in crotch pants looking at him angrily, and a small ball of light was still slowly condensing in his hand.

Wang Quan looked at the little boy who was a little unsteady, and then looked down at Bulma in his arms, with a bewildered expression.

"Bulma, this..." An unbelievable look appeared in Wang Quan's eyes.

Bulma ignored Wang Quan, she struggled a bit, then broke free from Wang Quan's arms, walked towards the child, and squatted down.

The qigong bomb dissipated in the little boy's hand, stretched out a pair of chubby hands, and wiped the tears on Bulma's face in a panic.

"Mom, mom, don't cry, don't cry, woo woo woo..." The little guy started crying with his mouth flattened.

Bulma leaned forward, put her forehead on the little boy's forehead, and said, "Bumisi, don't cry, mom is not being bullied, mom... Mom is... happy... happy..."

At this time Wang Quan came over, his tall figure covered the sun, and the shadows covered Bulma and Bumis completely.

Bumisi turned around, opened his arms, his small body blocked Bulma behind him, raised his head, and looked at the approaching King Quan with fierce eyes.

"Big villain, you are not allowed to bully my mother, ah..." The little guy was trembling, with tears in his eyes, but he still stood in front of Bulma without taking a step back.

"Bulma... this... this child..."

"Bumisi, he is your father!" The tears wiped away by his son flowed out again on Bulma's face.

"Father?" Bumisi turned his head and looked at his mother curiously. After getting his mother's affirmative look, he quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Quan with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"Bulma, this... this..." Wang Quan had guessed something when he saw the child, but when he got the answer from Bulma, he still felt as if he was dreaming.

This is my child, my child and Bulma's.

Wang Quan looked carefully at the chubby Bumis. He had the same blue hair as Bulma, and the same face shape as Bulma. He looked as delicate as a little girl, but his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to his own, revealing a boy's sunshine.

Wang Quan slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and stroked the child's small face.

Bumisi dodged back, and Bulma gently pushed the child with her shoulder from behind.

"Go, little Miss, this is Dad, didn't you always want Dad?"

Bumisi looked up at Wang Quan, feeling the unique sense of intimacy, and asked weakly, "Dad?"

"Yes, I am your father, I am your father." Wang Quan directly hugged Bumis in his arms, kissing his hair and forehead.

"Dad, dad, I have a dad!" Bumisi's happy voice came from his arms.

Wang Quan raised his head and looked at Bulma, his eyes were full of complicated emotions. Bulma also looked at him, watching him hold his son in his arms, tears could not stop flowing from his eyes, but a thick smile appeared on his face.

Wang Quan held the child in one hand, stretched out the other hand, and embraced Bulma in his arms. At this time, holding Bulma and the child in his arms, Wang Quan seemed to be embracing the whole world, and they were his own world.

……

"I'm sorry, uncle and aunt. It's all my fault. I'm such an asshole. I promise that Bulma and Little Miss will not suffer any harm in the future. I will protect them with my own life." Wang Quan bowed at ninety degrees and said firmly.

"Hohohoho, little Wang Quan, I haven't seen you for two years, and you're even more handsome. How can our Bulma be worthy of you." Bulma's mother sat on the sofa and said with a smile.

"Auntie, I, please give me another chance to take care of Bulma, please." Wang Quan bowed and did not dare to get up.

"Mom, does grandma dislike dad?" Bumisi felt the solemnity of the atmosphere, and turned to look at his mother.

"Little Miss, be good, grandma doesn't dislike your father!" Bulma's mother immediately put away her half-smiley expression, and smiled kindly at Miss Bulma.

"King Quan, come here, we should have a good talk." Dr. Brive who had been silent all this time stood up suddenly and said.

"Yes!" Wang Quan immediately straightened up.

King Quan followed Dr. Brive, and the two came to a separate living room.

"Kingdom!"

"You said, I'm listening."

"Bulma is my favorite daughter. If she wants the stars in the sky, I will take them off and give them to her. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, I understand, it's all my fault, I made Bulma suffer so much, I..." Wang Quan thought of Bulma's lost arms and burnt temples, and he couldn't continue.

Just as he had guessed, the time when little Mies was born was when there was a full-scale riot on the earth. At that time, Bulma was extremely weak. In a battle with the mob, in order to protect the infant child, he was disfigured and lost his arms.

Later, the righteous martial artist led by Satan arrived in time and rescued the Brive family, which also saved Bulma's life.

Bulma was seriously injured, and she recovered after resting for more than a year, but her martial arts were also in a state of disrepair, and she just started to practice again recently, and she also began to teach her son who has learned to walk.

"Boy, you're a man, and a man has to be brave. You're fine. Bulma said she wouldn't see you, and you've been gone for more than two years. You can't coax her well. If she really forgets you, she will give birth to a little Miss for you. Will she name him Miss?" After a series of words, the thin Dr. Brive gasped.

"Miss, Miss, miss, I miss you, Bulma, she...she..." Wang Quan's eyes were radiant, not a metaphor, but real radiance.

Bulma has never forgotten herself. She named her son Mies, which meant that she was thinking of you. Wang Quan, who wanted to understand, was filled with feelings and guilt at the same time. She couldn't control her breath for a while, causing the breath to leak out.

King Quan responded in a timely manner and controlled his own power. Otherwise, although it would not cause damage to the environment, it would be a disaster for the ordinary Dr. Brive.

"Boy, you have to remember that a man has to be brave, everyone is a man, and I understand you, but you must take responsibility and not let the woman who loves you cry." Breathing evenly, Dr. Brive said.

"Yes, uncle, I'll listen to you." Wang Quan's eyes were full of joy.

"Also called uncle?"

"father!"

"Remember what you promised me, if you make my Bulma sad again, no matter how powerful a martial artist you are, I will make you pay the price. I can make universal capsules, and I can also make super weapons." Dr. Breve turned and left, but the light reflected from under his glasses gave Wang Quan a chill.

Brive is a more talented scientist than Gallo. If he no longer studies civilian technology and instead marches towards super weapons, King Quan doesn't know what kind of killer he will create, and the consequences will definitely not be less than Dr. Gallo.

"No, I won't let Bulma suffer any more harm. Don't worry, Dad! I promise!" Wang Quan said firmly, following closely behind Dr. Brive.

Just as he was about to enter the living room, Wang Quan suddenly asked, "You let me dare to act boldly, do you also dare to act boldly?"

King Quan is just curious. As the richest man on earth, Brive must face countless temptations. How does he deal with them.

"Of course I...cough cough...dare to...!" Dr. Brive babbled, then quickly walked into the living room, facing the three pairs of eyes looking at him, he showed a doting smile to Bulma and Little Miss, then walked to his wife, turned around and sat down, whispering.

"Let the child make up his own mind about the child's affairs, and you don't want Bulma to be out of his mind all day long!" While speaking, he stretched out his hand and held his wife's palm.

"Well, I'm just angry. This kid is bullying our precious daughter." The elegant smile on Mrs. Brive's face faded, and she complained with her mouth pouted.

"Heh heh heh, he won't dare to tell him in the future. If our precious daughter is wronged again, I will definitely let him know the scientist's anger." Dr. Brive said in a low voice.

"Well, I'll listen to you." After Madam Brive finished speaking, she looked up at Wang Quan who was at a loss as she walked over, without a smile on her face, she said, "King Quan, don't let us down, we will hand over Bulma to you."

"Yes, auntie, I will not let you down, I...I..." Wang Quan was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he turned his head to look at Bulma who was holding his son on the sofa.

The two looked at each other, and a thousand words were conveyed in their hearts.

"Royalty boy, you should change your tune." Dr. Brive reminded.

"what……"

His voice interrupted the gaze between Wang Quan and Bulma, Wang Quan turned his head, and didn't know what he was talking about for a while, but he immediately thought of what Dr. Brive said.

"Ah... oh... that's right, Mom." Wang Quan called to Mrs. Brive.

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Brive finally showed a smile on her face, a very real smile, completely different from her usual smile.

……

On the dinner table, Bulma's special robot was moved away by King Quan, and he sat beside Bulma, carefully feeding Bulma.

Little Miss was very sensible, and also moved to the other side of Bulma, feeding Bulma with her own spoon.

The family of three enjoyed themselves happily, and the Brives who sat across from each other smiled in their eyes, revealing their blessings to their daughter.

With tears in her eyes, Bulma opened her mouth to take the food fed to her by King Quan's son. The meal was very warm.

After a long and warm meal, Wang Quan said: "Bulma, I will take you to the temple, let's find the dragon ball, let the dragon repair your arm!"

While speaking, Wang Quan reached out and fumbled for Bulma's empty sleeve.

"The temple, what temple, is the dragon ball in the temple? I used the dragon ball radar to find the dragon ball, but there was no response on the radar. I thought the dragon ball had disappeared." Bulma asked curiously.

"The temple is the place where the gods live. It is in a special space, and it is normal that the Dragon Ball radar cannot detect it." Wang Quan explained.

"God?"

Not just Bulma, the Brives were just as curious.

"Ah, God, he is the god who manages the earth, and he also made the Dragon Ball." King Quan said.

"It's incredible that there are gods!" Dr. Brive sighed. As a scientist, he doesn't believe in superstition, but he also doesn't believe that kingship can lie, so the gods are real.

"Of course there are gods. There are gods on the planet, there are kings in the universe, and there are kings in the underworld." Wang Quan said.

After explaining the existence of gods to Bulma and the others, King Quan will take Bulma to the temple.

"Mom, don't leave me, I...Dad..." Little Miss hugged Bulma's calf, tears streaming down her cheeks, her nose twitching.

At the same time, his little eyes looked at Wang Quan from time to time. He was not very familiar with the sudden appearance of his father, so he couldn't get close to him, but deep down, he wanted to be with his parents.

"King Quan, this..." Bulma looked up at Wang Quan.

"It's okay, Bulma, let's take him with us." Wang Quan bent down, picked up his son, and rubbed his smooth little face with the fluff that had just grown out of his chin.

"Giggle..."

The little guy burst into tears immediately.

After Wang Quan and Bulma waved goodbye to the Brive couple, the two flew into the sky.

"Hehehe, fly...fly...fly to the sky...hehehe..."

Little Miss, lying in Wang Quan's arms, couldn't help cheering, not feeling scared at all.

"Bulma, look at him, how courageous he is. Also, he has a combat power of more than 80 points now. Bulma, little girl is my best gift."

King Quan and Bulma were flying side by side in the sky, neither of them was fast.

"Yes, Little Miss is very sensible. He was by my side when I was recuperating. After he could speak, the first thing he said was 'Mom, protect'." Bulma revealed tenderness in his eyes as he spoke.

"Good son, you are so sensible, you have to remember, and you must protect your mother in the future." Wang Quan slapped his son in the face.

"Heck, dad, slobber...hehehe..."

"You came to find me, does she know?" After flying out for a while, Bulma suddenly asked, her eyes fixed on Wang Quan's, as if she was afraid of losing something.

After Wang Quan was silent for two seconds, he told Bulma about the story after the two of them separated, about the Great Devil Piccolo, about the Red Ribbon Legion, about Namek, about Yuzao, Violet, Lanfang, and Lanqi, and confessed everything they had experienced.

Little Miss couldn't understand what Wang Quan was saying. After the initial excitement passed, facing the unchanging blue sky and white clouds, she quickly fell asleep in Wang Quan's arms.

Wang Quan thoughtfully propped up a protective shield for him, so he was not affected by the environment at high altitude at all, and fell asleep beautifully.

Bulma's complexion has been changing with the story of King Quan. When he heard that he was in danger, he wished he could replace him. When he heard that he was entangled with so many women, he wanted to bite him a few times.

"After the few of us broke through the solipsism, I found that there are a lot of martial arts experts on the earth. Satan's combat power is already 15, but your aura is only [-] points. I, I am worried that something will happen to you, so I came to see you directly."

After Wang Quan finished speaking, Bulma suddenly approached Wang Quan, turned his head, and bit Wang Quan's shoulder.

"Well, it hurts!"

Bulma let out a pain and let go of her mouth.

With Wang Quan's current physical strength, he wouldn't be injured if he was hit directly by a planet, let alone Bulma's small mouth.

That is to say, Bulma loved the kingship in her heart, and she didn't use any force, otherwise, she would not be able to keep a single tooth in her mouth.

"Bulma, what are you doing? Are you okay? Does it still hurt? Why did you bite me?" Wang Quan stopped in the air, holding the child in one hand and stroking Bulma's cheek with the other.

"I, I want to leave a mark on you, a mark that only belongs to me." Burmanonuo said.

After two years away from King Quan, she knew that she would never forget him. Not only did they have a child between them, but more importantly, she never stopped missing King Quan. Even if he brought back a beautiful half-orc, she still couldn't forget him.

Bulma has been waiting for Wang Quan, waiting for him to come to her. As long as Wang Quan comes to her, she will forgive Wang Quan for everything. She can accept the half-orc because she loves Wang Quan.

She named her child 'Thinking of You', which is Bulma's heart.

But she didn't expect that King Quan now has not only the half-orc, but also his good sisters, Lan Fang and Lan Qi, and a violet who came out of nowhere. Hearing these, the small flames in Bulma's heart rushed up.

In the end, he finally put it into action, biting Wang Quan's shoulder, not only expressing his anger, but also wanting to leave his own mark on Wang Quan, so that he will always remember himself.

But even at this time, she was reluctant to bite down hard, just keeping to the extent that she could leave a shallow mark, but she did not expect that Wang Quan was so rough and thick, not only did not bite him, but almost broke her own front teeth.

"Silly girl, my current combat strength is 5000 million, and my physical strength is also 5000 million. How could you bite my skin? Besides, you can get rid of all the scars after practicing Chinese martial arts. Don't worry, in my heart, the biggest part will always be you." Wang Quan smiled, stroking Bulma's hair, and smoothing her hair that was blown by the wind.

"King Quan, I believe in you." Bulma looked at Wang Quan affectionately.

Wang Quan also looked at Bulma affectionately, and unconsciously, their lips touched together.

At this time, neither of the two noticed that the little girl in Wang Quan's arms felt that she was being squeezed, and had already woken up from her sleep. She looked up curiously at her father who was clinging to her mother.