Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

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[Aiji 608, May 5th, sunny]

[Yesterday was another boring day.Mom can spend a whole day just by shopping and gossip, but dad only needs a guitar to last a month, not to mention that he just came back from a tour a few days ago, so he should be looking forward to being bored now.As for me, I can only pass the time by doing experiments. ]

[This world...why is it so boring. ]

[Can't something interesting happen? ...]

After writing this, Hathaway stopped. She propped her chin and looked at the singing of birds and flowers outside the window with a calm expression.The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and a gentle breeze blew in, stirring her long, messy purple hair.

Hathaway raised her hand and pulled the hair by her ear, thought for a while, and wrote at the end of today's diary: [... I really envy those imaginative novelists, I think their lives are colorful. ].

Wow, throwing the diary into the drawer, Hathaway stretched herself and stood up, her seaweed-like fluffy long purple hair was loosely scattered, she grabbed the hair bundle on the table, and tied it up in a single ponytail.

She glanced at a copy of "The Sinner of Uchiha 3" lying on the bed. She had read this set of books countless times.Before leaving the bedroom door, Hathaway stretched out her long, white fingers and tapped on a painting on the wall, humming a song, and briskly pushed the door open.

The picture on the wall had no frame, just a piece of paper taped to the wall with small white magnets at the corners—a steel plate was embedded behind the wall of the picture.

In the painting, there is a little girl hiding beside her parents, which is the appearance of Hathaway's mother Hannah when she was a child.

According to her mother, Hannah, when Hathaway was born, their family still lived in a small one-bedroom, one-bedroom rental house, and the painting was with her at that time.But it was framed by her mother and hung on the wall.After Hathaway grew up, she took out the painting and pasted it directly on the wall.

In her words, the photo frame and glass are to prevent the painting from being worn out, but the painting has not even blurred the paper color and handwriting for so many years, so why is there a need for a photo frame?

After going downstairs, Hathaway went to the dining room, and sure enough, her parents were already sitting at the dining table having breakfast.Father was reading an entertainment news newspaper, while mother Hannah was drinking gruel in an elegant posture, chatting quietly with her husband who was flipping through the newspaper from time to time.

"Come down, sit down and have breakfast." Mother Hannah saw Hathaway coming downstairs, put down the exquisite spoon, and said angrily, "I told you to get up early every day, don't always stay up so late, the body is your own, you have to Pay attention to maintenance, every girl..."

The nanny came over at this moment and served Hathaway a bowl of shredded pork porridge exuding a strong fragrance.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention." Hathaway had a headache, pulled out the chair and sat down, nodded to the nanny, grabbed a fork and bit a cookie.

Mother Hannah was helpless, and said again: "I met the kid from the Derry family yesterday, he looks pretty good, and the family conditions are not bad..."

Hathaway secretly rolled her eyes, looked weak, and ate there in silence, not wanting to answer her mother's remarks.Mother Hannah was quite helpless when she saw her daughter like this.

My father paused while flipping through the newspaper and asked casually, "You really don't plan to go to college?"

Hathaway drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, bit a piece of pastry, and said, "Please dad, I don't want to take that kind of boring class! That's it, I'm going to the laboratory!"

With that said, he left the dining table, flicked his ponytail, and walked briskly.

The nanny came over and cleared away Hathaway's tableware.

Hathaway's parents looked at each other helplessly.

But for this daughter, they can't ask too much.Back then, the life of the couple was so difficult. The husband was doing his music dream every day, but he couldn't get a penny.The turning point came when the daughter was six years old, when the daughter used her little invention to bring the first pot of gold to their family.That day was also the beginning of a turning point in their family's fate.

Although Hannah and his wife felt that Hathaway was really smart when Hathaway was born, they never expected that the child was so smart.

Hathaway is 20 years old this year, but already owns hundreds of invention patents, large and small. Some of these patents are only sold for patent fees, and some of them are sitting on the shares of several large companies with technology.Basically...their family doesn't do anything, eats and drinks every day, and can live comfortably.

Not to mention, with the support of his daughter, Hathaway's father has already achieved fame and become a well-known singer.

By the way, it is also worth mentioning that the holders of the patents invented by Hathaway all have the name of her mother Hannah written on them.In the words of the young Hathaway back then, I was only so young, if I used my identity to provoke others to discuss it, it would be too troublesome.

The child is too smart and has contributed too much to the family. The biggest consequence is... Hannah and his wife found that they really couldn't ask too much of their child, and couldn't bear to restrain her much.As long as she grows up happily and healthily, that's the best.

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In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed since Wu Tian took the phoenix to live on a deserted island in the sea.

The years are rushing, without stopping, and 20 years will pass in a blink of an eye. The fact that "Wu Xianren saved the world" more than 40 years ago was gradually reduced to a legend under the control of the government's official public opinion, and few people mentioned it.

As for the "Dragon Ball" that the "Wu Xianren" said can realize any dream, except for those who witnessed the phoenix collecting dragon balls and their descendants, more people regard the so-called "Seven Dragon Balls" as "Wu Xianren" a kind of rhetoric.

The one who brought everyone back to life... should be the old man himself. It was he who used inconceivable immortal means to bring back all the dead people, but he shirked it on a non-existent 'Dragon Ball'.

After all, for so many years, no one has actually found even a single dragon ball.

So gradually, those who knew the 'Wu Xianren' became more and more deified and fairy-like, and the legends about him became more and more mysterious.

Not to mention those who don't know what the "Wu Xianren" are, even those who experienced it back then began to wonder whether the events of the year were so exaggerated, whether everyone appeared together in the face of a huge disaster hallucinated.

Some experts have also done special research, and the subject is called "mass doomsday hallucinations" and "doomsday death hallucinations"...the latter is to explain why so many people "think" that they were "dead and alive" back then 'Illusion'.

As for whether it is an 'interpretation' or a 'distortion', and what is the identity of the so-called 'expert', does it matter?Of course it's not important, what's important is that more and more people have forgotten the so-called "Martial Immortal", and those who remember it also regard it as a misty myth, only as a spiritual sustenance.

What the people can rely on is of course a reliable country and a great king.

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Hathaway walked to the basement of her own manor, which was her huge personal laboratory, filled with all kinds of weird inventions, but most of them were not taken out by her as patents.

1, 0, 6.

Beep beep, the password is correct, and the basement door opens.

As soon as she entered the door, Hathaway smiled, this was her world.

Walking to the work table, Hathaway glanced at an orange bead on the table as a decoration, and smiled: "I will definitely unlock your secret today!"

She grabbed a peaked cap on the table, put it on top of her head backwards, and threw herself into a pile of instruments with a focused expression.

She found this bead on a barren mountain during a solo travel.Hathaway likes adventure and doesn't like a boring life, so she used to go out alone.She is smart and brave, and has strong personal abilities. Every time she goes out, she will bring a lot of tools she made by herself, and there is basically no danger.So after a lot of times, her parents got used to it and let it go.

And in an experimental accident a few days ago, Hathaway accidentally discovered... This bead, which she picked up only as a souvenir or decoration, was emitting special electromagnetic waves of a certain frequency all the time.

This is fun, Hathaway was very interested, and after making preparations, she planned to unlock the secret of this bead.

In this era, the earth does not yet have personal computers, or even computers in the form of equipment.Although there are auxiliary equipment similar to computers, they are not perfect, so in fact, the efficiency of scientific research on the earth in this world is quite low.

In fact, if we read the original Dragon Ball novels, we will find that even in the era of "space folding technology" (universal capsule), people's calls to each other are... let alone mobile devices full of technology. There is no mobile phone, and the communication can only rely on the antique-like home landline phone.

It seems that in the Dragon Ball world, communication and computer technology are like clicking the wrong technology tree.Even if the technical reserve is enough to be invented, the development of science and technology has turned a corner and avoided these two parts.

Put into work, time goes by very quickly.

Hannah urged Hathaway to go out to dinner "not long after" after her mother Hannah arrived with lunch, via a speaker connected to the underground laboratory.

"It's done!" Hathaway yelled happily, holding up the square device with a side length of [-] centimeters in her hand, she couldn't put it down.

Hearing her mother's urging voice from the loudspeaker placed on the work table, Hathaway grumbled, knowing that she would not have installed this thing.Pressing the button with one finger, Hathaway quickly replied: "Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

Of course she won't come right away, she needs to use the equipment she just made first.

Facing the orange beads on the table, Hathaway pressed the switch of the square device.

"Beep."

The screen of the device glows, and after two seconds, seven bright spots appear.The seven bright spots flicker in every part of the criss-cross coordinate grid on the screen plane at a frequency similar to human breathing.

And in the very center of the coordinate grid, there is a flashing bright spot.

It was the special electromagnetic wave response of the bead in Hathaway's hand.

Hathaway put down the equipment, took off the peaked cap worn on top of her head, grabbed the orange bead on the table, looked at a red five-pointed star floating inside the bead, touched her chin, and said thoughtfully: "Are there any other six..."

Glancing at the remaining six bright spots shining on the equipment on the table, the corners of Hathaway's mouth curled up slightly, as if... there was something interesting to do.

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