Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

"Ahem, cough, don't get it wrong, Trunks is the child of Bulma and Vegeta." Wang Quan said.

"what?"

"..."

"Impossible, me and this woman?"

"What are you talking about, what Trunks, what son?"

Vegeta shouted that it was impossible, and he was already secretly delighted. He was still angry that all three of Kakarot and his son could transform into Super Saiyans. King Quan said that Trunks was his son, and he felt much better in an instant.

He doesn't care who this son was born with him, he only cares that his own son can also transform into a Super Saiyan, even if it is his own son in another world, strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with him.

"Aunt Bulma, that Bulma sister said that her son Trunks can also transform into a Super Saiyan."

"Ah...this...I...she...Wukong...hehehe..." Bulma, the charter woman, suddenly became incoherent, and finally laughed happily.

"Wukong, I hate you!" Kelin complained softly, seeing the charterer Bulma's distraught look.

Looking at such an ex-girlfriend, Yamcha also sighed.

"Aunt Bulma, brother King Quan said that Trunks is Uncle Vegeta's son."

"Hee hee hee... Vegeta... what, Vegeta, it's impossible! Hmph!"

"Vegeta, the Trunks of this world, will definitely not appear." Kelin suddenly turned his head and said to Vegeta.

"Humph!"

……

Boom boom boom!
The battle in the sky has begun.

It's a battle, but it's Monkey King's unilateral display of strength.

Under the premise of controlling his own power and not causing huge damage to the earth, he fully exerted his full strength.

Bulma on the opposite side didn't move a bit, and all the attacks of Monkey King were easily received by him.

Of course, it was just a sparring session, Sun Wukong's attack methods were fists and kicks, and he didn't fire qigong cannons indiscriminately, let alone release Kamehae qigong.

After exerting all his strength, without shaking Bulma at all, Monkey King stopped.

"Bulma, you are too powerful, what kind of martial art is really so magical?" Sun Wukong panted slightly with excitement on his face.

"That's right, after practicing Chinese martial arts, the body can evolve and break through the limits of the human body." Bulma smiled extremely beautifully.

The powerful and omnipotent image of Monkey King in her heart was broken by her own hands, and the special admiration for Monkey King in her heart also disappeared.

"Hehehe, it seems that I have to practice this national art well!"

"Since Wang Quan is ready to spread the national art in this world, you can learn it soon. By the way, after practicing the national art, you must work hard to cultivate your spiritual power. There is a powerful force in the blood of Saiyans. If you don't have enough spiritual power, you will lose control." Bulma reminded.

"You mean to become a great ape? Don't worry, my tail won't grow back." Monkey King said proudly.

"Not the full moon's transformation, but another Super Saiyan transformation!"

"What, really? Well, I know. I will definitely not lose control. The tragedy of grandpa being trampled to death will never happen again." Monkey King said solemnly.

While the two were talking, they had already landed one after another.

"Who wins, who wins?" Bulma, the charter woman, ran forward excitedly.

"Hey hey, Bulma is really too powerful, I am not an opponent."

Sun Wukong scratched his head and said.

"Yeah, little Wukong, hahaha." The charter woman Bulma jumped up and down happily, as if she had defeated Monkey King herself.

"What are you doing, I just felt the fluctuation of the battle?"

As the sound came out, three people appeared in the field in an instant.

"On the 18th, are you done with your business?" Wang Quan asked, looking curiously at Lalize and Lapis, who were a little pale.

"Dr. Gallo is dead, and those cloned monsters have disappeared with the laboratory. In this world, there will be no artificial humans coming out to destroy it."

"Number 18, are you going to attack Dr. Gallo's laboratory? Is she the number 18 in our world? Sure enough, you look exactly the same!" Bulma looked up and down the two numbers 18 curiously.

Others looked at No. 18 and them equally curiously.

The kingship has no equivalent in this world, maybe there is, but it is just an ordinary person.

The two Bulmas looked like mother and daughter. At this time, two identical No. 18s came out, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Their bodies have undergone partial transformation, and they must use the Dragon Balls to restore their original appearance immediately, otherwise they will die soon." Number 18 said.

"Dragon Ball, I'm going to get the Dragon Ball Radar!" The charter woman Bulma got up and left.

After getting the Dragon Ball Radar, No. 18 quickly found the Dragon Balls from all over the world.

La Lizi and her brother successfully turned back to ordinary earthlings, and the power that had just appeared in their bodies also disappeared.

Wang Quan and others stayed at Bulma's house temporarily, while the Dragon Ball fighters left here to start their own training. Vegeta did not continue to stay at Bulma's house, but went back to Baozi Mountain with Monkey King and his son.

King Quan's Martial Arts Hall has not yet opened, Vegeta entangled Monkey King, hoping to get the method of transforming into a Super Saiyan from him.

……

Bang bang bang bang!
The violent blow sounded continuously.

In a dilapidated boxing gym, under the dim lights, a topless man with an afro was training crazily.

Fists and feet dance out of the afterimage, and from time to time there is a piercing sound of piercing the air, and the thick iron chain hanging the sandbags makes a creaking sound.

boom!
With the last heavy punch, the sandbag exploded instantly as if it was filled with explosives, sending iron sand flying around.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

"Sure, Satan, you can do it, you can definitely become number one in the world"

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle!
A loud ringtone came from the counterfeit mobile phone.

"Oops, Bidi Li is about to leave school."

Satan picked up the clothes on the shelf next to him, put them on indiscriminately, left the small boxing gym in a hurry, rode a little sheep, and left here.

Three figures floated steadily several hundred meters above the sky.

"This is the Satan you mentioned, nothing special?" Bulma asked curiously.

"That's right, he is Satan. In my world, my martial arts are spread all over the world through his hands. In that world, he is the number one expert in the world, known as the King of Heroes."

"The best player in the world?" No. 18 asked with a frown.

"Hehehe, don't count us and Monkey King."

"So it's the number one in the world!" No. 18 said disdainfully.

"No, when I left the earth, Satan had already broken through the solipsism, and his number one in the world is not fake." King Quan explained.

"is it?"

"I really can't see it!"

Bulma and the others also understand that it is really very difficult to break through the solipsism when practicing national arts.

In their world, martial arts have been developed for more than ten years, but there are only a few hundred people who can really break through the solipsism.

These people are all outstanding people, even if they don't practice martial arts, they can make a career in any other field.

Thinking about it this way, and then looking at the sloppy uncle riding a little sheep below, he seemed to have a bit of a high-level demeanor.

Under the watchful eyes of the royal trio, Satan rode the little sheep out of Dodge Tomahawk feeling.

Go all the way and come to Xingxing Kindergarten.

In front of the gate of the kindergarten, there are already crowds of parents picking up their children.

Most of them are old people, grandparents, grandparents, and some young women. Old men like Satan are really pitiful.

In the hustle and bustle, Satan picked up his five-year-old daughter Videl, a cute little girl with two braids.

"father!"

"Hahaha, good girl, are you good at school today?"

"..."

"What's the matter, Vidili?"

"I beat Duff, and the teacher asked me to call the parents tomorrow." Bidili said in a low voice with her head lowered.

"Videlly sauce, how many times did my father tell you that we martial arts practitioners should not bully the weak."

"But... but... Duff said I was a child without a mother... Huh... Dad, why doesn't Mom want us, huh... I miss my mother!"

The cries of his daughter made Satan, a rough guy, break his defenses in an instant.

"You just know how to practice boxing, you just know how to practice boxing, you will never become the number one in the world, you just live with your Po boxing gym!" His wife's words when she left, rang in Satan's ears.

"Videlly sauce, be good, when Dad becomes the champion of the world's No. [-] Budo Association, we'll go find Mom, shall we?"

Satan carried Bidili to the lamb, pushed the cart by himself, and headed home.

"Wooooow, Bidili is so pitiful, how can there be such a cruel woman, this Satan is also a muscle!"

In the sky, Bulma was whimpering in Wang Quan's arms, and No. 18's eyes were also wet.

Guixianren have the ability to see other people's thoughts, Wang Quan and their current martial arts practice, Satan is in front of them, there is no secret at all.

This Satan, like the Satan in the royal power world, liked martial arts since he was a child, and determined to become the number one martial artist in the world.

He also studied in Lan Fang's boxing gym.

There is no kingship in this world, so the boxing gym has not improved. Lan Fang originally wanted to get a good ranking in the world's number one martial arts competition and improve his own boxing gym.

But people only remembered her beautiful figure. Later, some big shots took a fancy to Lan Fang's skill and beauty, and wanted to make Lan Fang his plaything.

After a series of changes, a gangster in the western capital disappeared, Lan Fang's figure disappeared, and there was only a young boy Satan left in the boxing gym, who inherited the legacy of developing the boxing gym.

More than ten years have passed, and the young Satan has become a middle-aged Satan. He also married a wife and had children, but he has never forgotten his dream, becoming the champion of the world's number one martial arts club, and developing the boxing gym of Senior Sister Lanfang's family.

Gradually, his wife couldn't bear his day and night cultivation, and she left her daughter and completely left him.