Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

"Bulma, it's okay, it's okay, it's not your fault, Tao Baibai's death can't be blamed on you, it's his own fault, he deserves to die!"

In the room, Wang Quan hugged Bulma who was still wet, and patted her back lightly, comforting her constantly.

When Bulma was held hostage by Tao Baibai, King Quan suddenly forgot that Bulma was a martial artist more than twice as strong as Tao Baibai, and he was already in chaos.

Wang Quan didn't expect, and Tao Baibai didn't expect that after the initial panic, Bulma mobilized the qi in his body silently, and exploded on his neck. After breaking away from Tao Baibai's grasp, his body suddenly leaned back.

Like a mountain, her shoulders directly hit Tao Baibai's chest.

The disparity in combat power left Tao Baibai with no room to resist, his ribs were all broken, his internal organs turned into flesh, and before he could even utter a complete sentence, his sinful life ended.

After recovering, Bulma bent down and vomited, almost vomiting out everything in her stomach.

After much tossing and turning, Bulma was no longer disgusted, but her energy seemed to be taken away.

He took out the universal capsule that he carried with him, created a large villa on an open lot, and staggered into it.

Wang Quan casually blasted a pit not far away with a qigong cannon, and then buried Tao Baibai in it.

Afterwards, Wang Quan followed him in, sat on the sofa, thinking about his battle with Tao Baibai in his heart.

Tao Baibai's fighting strength is only over 100, and he has more than 400, but he used his rich experience and fierce moves to maintain a tie with himself. Although Tao Baibai became precarious as he became proficient in his fist and kick skills, he still managed to control Bulma.

Fortunately, Bulma is also not weak. If Bulma is just an ordinary person without power, King Quan really doesn't know how it will end today.

As for why Bulma, who is weaker than King Quan, can beat Tao Baibai to death with one move, it is because her move actually hit Tao Baibai.

Wang Quan fought with Tao Baibai for a long time, but he didn't hit him with a solid punch. He either dodged him, or used four or two strokes to eliminate the power in Wang Quan's fists and feet.

Wang Quan understands that in order to become a real master, one must not only possess strong physical fitness and aura, but also possess skilled boxing skills and superb combat experience.

So in the future, I can't just devote myself to practicing martial arts and increasing my strength, but also to fight with others and completely transform my body's strength into combat power. Only in this way can I become a real martial artist, otherwise I'm just a health preservation expert.

After a while, Bulma, who was wearing a bathrobe and with wet hair, lowered her head and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

She walked in front of Wang Quan, like a kitten, slowly retracted her soft and fragrant body into Wang Quan's arms.

"Quan, I killed him! I, I didn't intend to kill him." Bulma didn't raise his head, and his muffled voice sounded in Wang Quan's arms.

"It's not your fault. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well. If I could have knocked Tao Baibai down from the start, you wouldn't have been threatened by him and would have shot him." Wang Quan stroked her hair, comforting her

"But, but, he, I killed him, I killed a person with my own hands, a living person!" Bulma raised his head, and ripples appeared in his blue eyes.

"It's not your fault, Bulma, you just wanted to protect yourself. Tao Baibai deserves to die. The murderer, people always kill him. You killed him, saved many people, and saved me. Do you know that when I saw you being held hostage by Tao Baibai, I was going crazy. My mind went blank. If you were the one who had the accident, I don't know what I would do!" Wang Quan stroked Bulma's cheek.

"Quan..." Bulma raised her pretty face, her starry eyes blurred, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she began to demand from King Quan.

Wang Quan skillfully pushed her down on the sofa
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After one night, Bulma's spirit was obviously different, no longer obsessed with killing Tao Baibai, all negative emotions were vented on Wang Quan, making him experience an extremely crazy night.

Wang Quan is not going to look for other masters, he wants to rest here for a while, and fully integrate the fighting skills he learned during the battle with Tao Baibai into his muscle memory.

With King Quan and Bulma living here, the animals in this forest are bad luck.

The two big eaters, every time they open a meal, they have to eat the food for more than a dozen people, and many animals have become the meals in the stomachs of the two of them.

At the same time, the two practiced against each other, and their boxing skills improved rapidly, and they could almost display their full combat effectiveness.

On this day, above the forest.The two figures collided and fought from time to time, and the rumbling sound like muffled thunder continued to resound.

Circles of white light flickered in the air.

"Bulma, your progress is so fast, I'm struggling a bit." After another collision, the two did not separate, but held each other's fists with each other's hands, stalemate in mid-air.

"Hee hee, Quan, I'm a genius girl." Bulma was full of pride.

"Yes, you are a genius, let's do it!" Wang Quan retracted the fist in Bulma's palm, clenched his palm, pulled Bulma into his arms with a light pull, and the two fell from the air hugging each other.

"Bulma, we have fully figured out Tao Baibai's fighting style, we should look for the next martial artist."

"Quan, won't the next person be like Tao Baibai?" Bulma asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Bulma, there are only a few people like Tao Baibai, and most martial arts masters are good people, it's okay." Wang Quan comforted.

"Okay! Then let's go!" Bulma walked to the front of the villa and pressed a button.

boom!
The villa disappeared, leaving only a small capsule on the ground.

No matter how many times I've seen it, King Power is blown away by Dr. Brive's invention of the universal capsule.

Wang Quan raised his wrist, clicked on the detector a few times, and then found a master who was closest to here on the map.

"Bulma, let's go!"

"it is good!"

With two swishes, Wang Quan and Bulma flew into the sky and flew into the distance.

Flying over the mountains and plains, Wang Quan found that the greenery was getting less and less, and the sun in the sky was getting hotter.

With his current physical strength, Wang Quan also felt parched.

"Quan, is the master you mentioned right here? Isn't the environment here too hot?"

"Well, this is near the equator, of course it's hot, let's go down and hide." After Wang Quan finished speaking, he began to descend from the sky.

The two landed on the ground and found that the air here was very dry, the land was almost completely cracked, and the few plants that were limited were also listless.

There is no green in the field, and the passers-by in the distance are like walking corpses, wrapping their whole bodies in thick sackcloth, leaving only a pair of longing eyes.

Wang Quan and Bulma traveled all the way and found that the people here lived very hard.

Every drop of water is precious, and all the water is for drinking. They use sand to clean dishes, sand to clean clothes, and sand to clean their bodies.

Even so, every now and then someone dies of thirst.

A lot of people started digging wells, but in the end they could only dig out piles of dry sand with no trace of water in sight.

"Quan, they are so pitiful!" Bulmamu showed pity.

"This is how they live. Their ancestors have lived like this for generations. When the rainy season comes, they can continue to live." Wang Quan said.

"However, there are many people who will not wait for the rainy season." Bulma looked at a wobbly boy and said sadly.

"This is their law of survival. If you really feel sorry for them, we can also send them some water."

"Okay, it's settled." Bulma's mood improved.

Wang Quan already knew who the master he was going to meet this time was the master Namu who appeared when Monkey King participated in the world's number one martial arts meeting for the first time.

He still remembered that the purpose of Namu's participation in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association was to win prize money and buy enough water for his hometown.

Later, after being reminded by Guixianren, he used the universal capsule to get enough water from the well in the backyard of the world's number one martial arts venue.

"Found it!" Wang Quan suddenly moved in his heart, and turned to look at Bulma. Bulma also looked happy and looked at Wang Quan.

Following the sense of breath, the two walked towards a place.

In an empty and uninhabited place, rumbling sounds sounded from time to time.

Wang Quan and Bulma saw a skinny, dark-skinned young man with a turban on his head, his upper body was naked, his lower body was wide-leg pants, and his skinny feet were also bare.

What kind of look was that, as if his life and soul were going to be burned to death.

"Who?" Namu, who was practicing, suddenly felt two dangerous auras like beasts, stepped back and turned around, and looked vigilantly at Wang Quan and Bulma who appeared here.

"Don't care who we are, let's talk about it after a fight!" Wang Quan suppressed his fighting power to the same level as this young man, and he couldn't help but punch.

The young man's arms were thin but as hard as fine iron, blocking a heavy punch from King Quan.

"Good job!" The young man felt the pressure on his arm, and his eyes were also burning with fighting spirit.

For my brother and for the village, I worked hard to cultivate and become stronger, but after I became stronger, no one in the village was my enemy. I could only come to this wilderness and fight against the opponent I imagined in my heart. I never knew how strong I was. The young man in front of me made me feel the pressure that I had not seen for a long time.

After catching Wang Quan's heavy punch, Namu's long legs were like a flexible steel bar, drawing a strange arc and kicking towards Wang Quan's chest.

Wang Quan retreated and dodged, and Na Mu followed closely.

His arms were also soft and elastic, and every punch he attacked was beyond Wang Quan's expectations.

Wang Quan was in a hurry for a while.

Namu's attacks are different from Tao Baibai's. Tao Baibai's attacks are sinister and venomous, with deadly moves, but most of them are straight-forward, and it's easy to guard against after getting familiar with them.

Namu is different, the joints of his whole body seem to be disassembled freely, his thin body is like a boa constrictor, and his attack angle is tricky, which is often hard to guard against.

Fortunately, Namu is very kind. Every time he makes a move, he subconsciously leaves the opponent's deadly part. Even if he gets a few moves occasionally, he will not suffer fatal damage.

Although Wang Quan controls his combat power, it is only strength and speed, and there is no way to change his physical strength.

My physical fitness, which is about to break through [-] combat strength, is crushing against Namu's physical fitness, which is only in his early [-]s.

So although Wang Quan suffered a disadvantage in the moves, he insisted on blocking Namu's attack with his thick-skinned and rough body, and at the same time he was familiar with Namu's fighting style.

During the battle, Namu found something was wrong.

At first, the young man was obviously not used to his unique attack style, but his attack on him did not cause any consequences.

At first, I was afraid of hurting him, so I didn't use all my strength when attacking, and I didn't attack his weak parts.

But after a few attacks, I found that the opponent's attacks on me were always indifferent.

Namu began to gradually let go of his own strength, and began to fight unscrupulously.

Facing Namu's stormy attack, Wang Quan used five times the opponent's physical fitness to completely absorb all his attacks, and organized a powerful counterattack.

Bulma on the sidelines, although he knew that nothing would happen to King Quan, but when he saw him being punched one after another, he couldn't help but began to worry, his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were turning white.

"Hahaha, I've seen through your moves." Wang Quan laughed loudly, leaped back, and jumped out of the battle group.

"Huh...huh..." After a round of fierce attacks, Na Mu took a deep breath and recovered his strength.

"Bragging, this is an ancient boxing technique passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, how could it be cracked by you so quickly." Namu tried his best to control his breathing.

"Is it true? Just look at it." With a confident smile on the corner of Wang Quan's mouth, he moved his hands and feet, and slowly walked towards the guarded Namu.

Seeing Wang Quan's confident appearance, Namu felt absurd in his heart.

"This boy really understands his own boxing."

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Namu could no longer remain calm. In the end, he simply didn't wait for the king to attack, but gave up defending himself and chose to take the initiative to attack.

"Let me see how you break it!" Namu was like a giant python, his body twisted, and his center of gravity was changing at any time. His forward trajectory was also like a snake, twisting left and right and rushing towards Wang Quan. At the same time, his arm was like a hunting poisonous snake, shooting at Wang Quan's body.

The confident smile on the corner of Wang Quan's mouth became even stronger. He bent his body slightly, and avoided the strange blow from that Mu, and then punched Na Mu's body easily. Fortunately, this punch did not use much force, and Na Mu's body froze.

Wang Quan seemed to have known where he was going to attack, and took a step back calmly, just avoiding his attack.

Then he took a step forward, entered his defensive circle, and hit his body with another simple punch. Miraculously, Wang Quan's punch hit exactly the same place as the punch just now.

Namu's body shook, and then the light of hope in his eyes was covered by a kind of despair.

"Impossible, impossible, it's just a coincidence, it's just a coincidence, my ancient boxing technique won't be seen through so easily, it's fake, it's fake, ah..."

Namu began to mutter to himself, and then the air in his body began to boil, his thin body seemed to be filled with air, and began to become strong, and finally he roared loudly, attacking the king crazily.

"Quan, be careful!" Bulma saw that there was something wrong with the tree, and immediately reminded.

"Don't worry, Bulma, I'm fine." As Wang Quan spoke, he was greeted by the attack like a violent storm.

Namu, who fell into madness, had a significant increase in strength and speed, which was a full [-]% increase in strength compared to just now.

However, Wang Quan's real strength was five times that of his, so even if Namu activated the Explosive Seed, he only maintained a strong offensive for two or three minutes, and did not bring any trouble to Wang Quan.

Seeing that Namu was endless, Wang Quan instantly increased his combat power, appeared behind Namu, and chopped the back of his head with a knife.

Namu let out a muffled grunt, and fell limply to the ground, and his swollen body slowly returned to its previous emaciated appearance.

"Quan, are you okay? Why did this person suddenly become like this?" Seeing that Namu fell to the ground and the outcome was already decided, Bulma appeared in front of Wang Quan in an instant, with a pair of small hands groping around his body.

She saw clearly just now that Wang Quan was often punched.

"Don't be nervous, Bulma, I'm fine. With his combat power, it's impossible for him to hurt me." Wang Quan stretched out his hands, holding a pair of small hands that were wandering around his body.

"As for him, it should be a burst of qi, which can improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time." Wang Quan said and looked at Na Mu who fell on the ground.

On his dark skin, purple red began to appear slowly.

"It seems that this method of exploding air puts a lot of pressure on his body." Wang Quan said, bending down and hugging Namu.

"Bulma, it's all our fault that he looks like this, let's treat him." Wang Quan turned to Bulma and said.

Bulma took out a capsule from his pocket, pressed the switch, and threw it out forcefully.

boom!
The big villa appears.

Bulma walked in front, Wang Quan hugged Namu and followed into the villa.

Come to the infirmary and put Namu on the bed.

A blue light appeared, illuminating the tree from head to toe.

At the same time, a 3D stereoscopic image of Rinagi appeared on the monitor next to him, with his various body numbers marked beside it.

Bulma climbed up to have a look and said: "There is nothing serious, just a little mental exhaustion, some capillaries in the body are broken, even if you don't care, you can recover after a few days of rest."

After she finished speaking, she opened a safe and took out a tube of green liquid.

Take out the disposable syringe, carefully draw out some green liquid, and then put the remaining green liquid back into the safe.

She plunged the syringe into Namu's neck and slowly pushed the green liquid into it.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the purple color on his body began to fade, returning to his original dark skin.