Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

In the sky, Wang Quan and Bulma were flying side by side, their faces a little embarrassed.

The parents' affection was seen by their one and a half-year-old son. This kind of encounter made the two only young people, Wang Quan and Bulma, shy.

Facing the innocent eyes of little girl, Wang Quan and Bulma could only pretend to be stupid, as if nothing had happened.

"King Quan, how strong do you say you are now?" Bulma asked suddenly, both curious and to relieve embarrassment.

"5000 million! I can protect your mother and child from harm." Wang Quan said proudly.

"You said that you practiced together, and broke through some solipsism, what about them?" Bulma asked casually.

"What them?" Wang Quan was curious.

"Sister Lan Fang, how much combat power do they have?" Bulma asked.

"Ah, the combat power, Violet is the strongest, with 500 million, Yuzao top 4000 million, Lan Fang sister 800 million, and Lan Qi more than 1000 million." After thinking about it, Wang Quan said, after breaking through the solipsism, with the cultivation of spiritual power, the speed of combat power will increase faster and faster. Of course, if the spiritual power does not improve, the same increase in combat power will also slow down.

King Quan's combat power was overtaken by Violet because his mental power had not improved for a while.

Originally, he planned to go to the temple to ask the gods, because he remembered that in Dragon Ball, Piccolo practiced meditation when he was practicing, so the gods who are one with Piccolo must also be able to meditate.

Later, it was discovered that Bulma's aura was weak and abnormal, so Wang Quan flew directly to the western capital to visit Bulma. He did not expect to get such a big surprise, thinking of Wang Quan, he tightened his embrace of the son.

"Are they all that strong?" Bulma muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Wang Quan didn't hear what she was saying.

"I said, I also want to become stronger, I...I..." Bulma thought about that he was Wang Quan's first girlfriend, and there was a little girl between them. Even if he accepted the fact that Wang Quan had other women, he was the most special one, but now he only had 1000 combat power, and the weakest Lan Qi had [-] million. How could this be possible.

If it was in the past, Bulma would not care about these at all, she has her own pride, martial arts are just a very small number of people, and their strength has nothing to do with her.

But now the general environment on the earth has changed, especially after the great riots, martial arts masters and powers have become the most important components on the earth.

In the past, when the teacher asked what the ideal was, the children would always say various strange ideals. Now more than half of the students would answer that they want to become martial arts masters, and some of the remaining people would also answer some ideals related to martial arts.

This is the change King Quan has brought to the earth. I believe that Kiki will no longer force Gohan to study in the future, so the Nobihan that everyone likes may not appear.

"Bulma, as long as Shenlong restores your body, you can become as strong as them after we practice for two years. Don't worry." King Quan saw that Bulma was a little inferior, and immediately comforted him.

"Oh!"

Bulma did not immediately cheer up.

"What's the matter, Bulma, why are you still depressed?" Wang Quan asked.

"Mom, mom, woo woo woo!" The little girl in Wang Quan's arms also saw that her mother was in a bad mood, and immediately grimaced.

"Puff..." Bulma laughed, but there were tears in his eyes.

During the most difficult time of the past two years, my son spent it with me. The little girl was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, but I couldn't even give him a mother's hug.

"Giggle..." Seeing her mother laugh, the little girl also giggled.

"Bulma, what's the matter, you tell me, I will definitely do it for you." Wang Quan said.

"After two years, they will become stronger. I will never be able to catch up with them. I, I don't want to be compared with them." The smile on Bulma's face faded, and she said awkwardly.

"Why are you competing with them in fighting power? I like you not because of your strong fighting power. I will protect you." Wang Quan said with a frown.

"I, I..." Bulma was so anxious that she couldn't speak, her eyes were even red.

King Quan still doesn't know much about the current earth environment.

The current masters in the martial arts world are just like the celebrities and star scientists two years ago.

In the past, children from other people's families studied well, but now they are children from other people's families.

What a proud person Bulma is, how can she bear that she will always be a head shorter than others.

Although Wang Quan didn't know why Bulma was entangled with this, but out of guilt for Bulma, he still tried to solve this problem for her.

Suddenly Wang Quan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Bulma, I've figured out a way. There is a spiritual time room in the temple of the gods. One day inside is equivalent to one year outside. As long as you practice in it for one day, it is equivalent to practicing outside for a year. In this way, you can catch up with Violet and the others in just two days."

"What, there is such a magical place, I'm going, I'm going." Bulma's eyes lit up, and he said immediately.

Wang Quan suddenly thought of something, he frowned and said: "The environment there is very harsh, with a huge temperature difference between day and night, thin air, and thin scenery. Although it is a good place to practice, it will be very hard. You should not go there."

Wang Quan felt sorry for Bulma and didn't want her to suffer that kind of crime. After all, the practice of martial arts is to get more comfortable the more you practice. If you feel uncomfortable, it means that there is a mistake in the practice.

Some people who want to increase kung fu quickly will use the practice method of Daotianji to stimulate the potential of the body and make great progress in kung fu in a short period of time. This kind of cultivation method is dangerous.

The harsh environment in the spiritual time room has a bit of an artistic conception of stealing secrets. Although there will be no danger, it is inevitable to suffer.

"No, I'm going, don't you think I can't bear that bit of hardship?" Bulma asked seriously.

Wang Quan looked at the scars on her temples and the two empty sleeves, her eyes flickered, yes, she has suffered so much, she is no longer the adventurous Miss Jiao who grew up in a honeypot, she is...she is...my Bulma.

"Okay, let's enter the spiritual time room." Wang Quan said seriously.

"Thank you, Wang Quan!"

"No, I thank you, Bulma!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and flew towards Kalinta, who had already appeared in sight.

After reaching Kalin Tower, Majesty and Bulma started flying up Kalin Tower.

The two soon saw the circular temple on the top of the tower.

"This is the Temple of Heaven you mentioned. So you asked me to check the information for you before, just to find this place?"

"No, the Temple of the Celestial God is still higher up. This is the Temple of the Cat Immortal. There is a special barrier around the Kalin Tower. You can't see satellites or anything, only the naked eye can see it. The Temple of the Celestial God is above the cat fairy's temple, in an independent space."

While the two were talking, they had already flown to the cat fairy's temple.

Wang Quan was about to continue flying upwards when a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Boy Wang Quan, why haven't you come to see me for so long, do you want your fairy beans?"

Wang Quan looked down, and saw that the Cat Immortal, who seemed to have always squinted his eyes, opened his eyes at this time, and looked up at Wang Quan and the others who had already flew a certain distance.

"Hahaha, why don't you want it? I want as many fairy beans as you have." Wang Quan smiled and landed on the cat fairy's temple, and Bulma also landed.

"Wang Quan, whose child are you holding? Meow!" The cat fairy looked curiously at the child in Wang Quan's arms.

"Hahaha, my son, isn't he cute, isn't he!" Wang Quan picked up the little girl and kissed him on the cheek.

Little Miss giggled.

"Cat Fairy, someone will come to take your fairy beans later, and your fish will not be missing you. You can tell them what kind of fish you want and ask them to bring it up. I still have something to ask the gods, so I'm leaving first." Wang Quan took Bulma and flew out of the Cat Fairy after speaking.

The two continued to fly upwards, and soon came to the temple floating in the sky.

"King Quan, you are here, Lord Tianshen is already waiting for you, hello Miss Bulma, hello Bumisi Wang little friend."

Just as Wang Quan and the others landed on the platform of the temple, Mr. Bobo, who was completely black, was already standing there, as if he knew that Wang Quan and the others were coming here.

Moreover, he also called Little Misi King Bumisi. Wang Quan is worrying about Xiaomisi's name. As an earthling, or a flower grower in the previous life, he attaches great importance to his surname.

He is not like a Saiyan. His father is called Baddock, and his son is Raditz and Kakarot. They have no connection at all. If you don’t know Dragon Ball, you may think that Dales and Monkey King are brothers. After all, they look so much alike.

Along the way, he was still thinking about coming up with a good name with a special meaning for his son, so that's all right now, just call him Bumisi Wang.

"Father, this uncle is so dark!" Little Miss looked at Mr. Bobo with some fear, her hands tightly grasping the clothes on Wang Quan's chest.

“(●—●)”

"Ahem, cough, this is Uncle Bobo. He, um, is a very good uncle." Wang Quan looked at the expressionless Bobo, lowered his head and said to his son.

"Oh, Uncle Bobo is so dark."

“(●—●)”

"Cough, cough, Mr. Bobo, didn't you say that the god is waiting for us, let's go see the god." Wang Quan coughed and said.

"Please follow me." Mr. Bobo stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and then turned to lead the way.

"Father, did I say something wrong?" Little Miss asked, looking up.

"Ahem, cough, no, Mr. Bobo is indeed a bit... very dark, but you can't say it, Mr. Bobo won't like to hear it." Wang Quan said in a low voice.

"Oh, it's like I don't like people saying that I don't have a father." Little Miss acted as if I understood.

"Although little girl doesn't have a father, I am your father." Wang Quan hugged his son tightly.

"Yeah, mom said, I have a dad, and my dad is the strongest martial artist." Little Miss said firmly.

Wang Quan burst into tears.

He turned his head to look at Bulma beside him, and Bulma's eyes were also shining with crystal tears.

Wang Quan and Bulma followed Mr. Bobo, came to the temple, turned left and right, entered a very large room, looked up, and said, "Elder Elder, you are still on the earth, I thought you had already returned to Planet Namek."

"My lord, the royal power has already been brought." Mr. Bobo said to the elder.

"What, god, great elder, how did you become a god, where is Piccolo?" Wang Quan asked curiously.

Because the person sitting in the room now is the five-meter-tall, Hulk-like Great Elder of Namek, and he is wearing a robe with the words of God written on it.

"Hahahaha, Wang Quan, you are indeed a genius in martial arts. I haven't seen you for a year and a half. You have improved to such an extent that you are almost catching up with me... Hahaha, so it is true. You have already surpassed me, an old man. You really are like the wave behind the Yangtze River pushing the wave ahead." The Great Elder said with a big smile.

It was the first time for Bulma and Little Miss to see such a huge human being, which was still green, and there was a trace of fear in curiosity.

"Hehehe, there are only more than 100 Namekians, so we decided to settle on the earth. They all lived on a small island. After you left, Piccolo merged with the Celestial God. He was holding back his energy and wanted to defeat you. Let me inherit the position of the Celestial God. Hahaha, it's just right. I am the Great Elder on Namek, and I am actually doing the work of the Celestial God." The Great Elder said with a smile.

"Don't you think of using Dragon Balls to restore Namek?" Wang Quan asked curiously.

In Dragon Ball, the Namekians also found a planet with a very similar environment to Namek and rebuilt Namek. Why did they stay on Earth this time?

"King Quan, we Namek people basically don't use Dragon Balls for ourselves, and the environment of the earth is very suitable for Namek people to live in. You don't know why disasters happened on Namek before. That's right, there was one time when two clansmen were fighting each other, they didn't hold back their strength, so... alas!" The elder sighed and continued: "If you want me to say, all the powerful people in the universe who have destroying planets should live on the earth. In this way, how many planets can be saved."

"Ah?" Wang Quan didn't expect that the Great Elder would have such an idea, but after thinking about it, it really is true that if Frieza is trapped on the earth, his exhausted planetary destruction cannon can only create a ten centimeter deep pit on the ground, which is not as fast as digging it with a shovel. Thinking about it this way, it is really very clever.

But King Quan immediately realized that it was still not possible, the earth would not be destroyed, but the human beings on the earth were not Frieza's opponents. If he came to the earth, wouldn't that put the wolves into the flock?

"Great Elder, you are joking. The people on Earth are too weak. If the strong are brought in, ordinary people on Earth will be in danger." Wang Quan said.

"Weak and dangerous, what are you talking about? The people on Earth are still weak and dangerous. I still have a headache. If a few villains appear on the earth, how much damage will it cause to the universe? You are still afraid that the people on Earth will be bullied?" The elder elder looked at Wang Quan with a changed look.

"Elder, how weak do you think the people on Earth are now?" Wang Quan asked.

"Of course, there are not many planets in the universe that have the strength of the Earth now. The Earthlings are the race with the most potential that I have ever seen. They seem weak, but they grow strong very fast, almost every day. Alas, we Namekians are Dragon Balls, but compared with you Earthlings, there is still a lot of gap." The Great Elder said here with some sighs.

Wang Quan stared blankly at the Great Elder, was he referring to the earthlings, and whether the earthlings he was talking about were the same species as the earthlings he knew.

This is also Wang Quan's own thinking.

Although there are countless powerful monsters in the universe, if they are placed in the entire universe, they become rare existences.

The most fighters in the universe are those with a fighting power of tens of thousands. 10,000+ fighting power is an elite fighter, such as the Ginuit team. Frieza, as the largest club boss and real estate owner in the universe, has a fighting power of only 52 on the surface, and he can still coerce the entire universe.

Because Wang Quan has watched the Dragon Ball animation, there are a lot of powerful people with fighting power of tens of billions or hundreds of billions, but it is the gathering of the strongest in one universe, or even several universes, that makes him feel like a master everywhere.

In fact, the current Earth is really very powerful. Not to mention the super-standard combat power of King Quan, the League of Legends led by Satan can completely destroy the entire Frieza community except Frieza.

Wang Quan thought for a while, but he still didn't understand, so he stopped thinking and said, "Grand Elder, I'm here this time..."

Before Wang Quan finished speaking, the Great Elder smiled and waved his hand. Seven football-sized dragon balls radiated golden light and floated in front of Wang Quan.

"Hahaha, I already know the reason for your visit. Go quickly. After making a wish, I will pass on our Namekian meditation method to you. This girl has suffered a lot for you. You should cherish her." The elder's smile became kind.

"Thank you, Great Elder." Wang Quan held up the dragon ball with his own energy, and led Bulma out of the room to the platform of the temple.

I'm still wondering, the Namekians don't distinguish between men and women, they don't understand the relationship between men and women, but how can the Great Elder let himself not let down Bulma, is it because he is the god of the earth who also has the feelings of the earth's humans?

The family of three came to the platform, Wang Quan put the dragon ball on the ground, and was about to call out to the dragon, when he suddenly remembered that the dragon of Namek needs the language of Namek to make a wish.

The voice of the Great Elder resounded in the air: "Ah, I forgot to tell you, the dragon has been recreated by me, and you can make wishes in the language of the earth."

"Thank you Great Elder, Shenlong, show up!"

Under the curious eyes of the little girl, the wind was surging, the sky was covered by dark clouds, a golden light shot into the sky from the dragon ball, and a thousand-foot dragon poked its head out from the clouds.

The Shenlong is no longer a thick and thick Namekian dragon. Like the earth dragon, it is an oriental dragon, but it is ten times larger than the earth dragon. Its color has also changed from blue to gold, and its blood-red eyes have also turned to dark gold.

"Tell me your wishes. Any wish can come true. I can only say three." Shenlong opened his mouth wide and let out a majestic voice.