"Where is Teacher Wutian?"

"There is no news from Teacher Wu Tian, ​​and those martial artists who were sent there don't know when they will be able to come back!"

Bad news came one after another, and the bearded sergeant waved his hands weakly. If they couldn't get supplies from the outside like this, they would soon run out of ammunition and food.

Now there are only two methods that are most likely to defeat artificial humans. One is to use technology to develop more powerful weapons, or to find out the weaknesses of artificial humans. In this regard, scientists headed by Universal Capsule are already implementing it. It's just that with the emergence of artificial humans, a large number of scientists have died. Therefore, relying on the strength of the remaining scientists, the progress of research is very slow, and the hope is very slim.

In addition to technological means, another method is to cultivate outstanding martial arts masters. According to legend, there were a group of very powerful Dragon Ball fighters 13 years ago. In order to protect the peace of the earth, they fought desperately with artificial humans. Still failed.

The second method is more likely to succeed than the first method.

"Since there have been warriors capable of fighting against artificial humans on Earth, it must be possible now!"

The bearded sergeant looked forward to it in his heart. Although he had not seen those heroes more than ten years ago with his own eyes, he was lucky enough to meet the descendants of those heroes—Mr. warrior.

"Teacher Wu Tian was once known as the god of martial arts, so he must be able to train those martial artists."

They can only hope in this way, whether it is deceiving themselves or others, or thinking about it, the people on earth must not lose this hope, because when they really lose hope, it means that the people on earth will really be destroyed.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the planet.

An island surrounded by the sea.

This island is not big, and its ten-kilometer radius is completely surrounded by rough oceans. The waves beat and roll up waves of magnificent scenes. In this small place, the last hope of mankind is conceived.

"Practice carefully, the cultivation of martial arts lies in self-improvement."

"You, and you, your movements are too stiff, the speed of your shots should be faster, it's wrong, don't use up all your strength when you punch!"

"Cultivation of qi is a long-term process, don't rush it."

There are only a few small bungalows on the flat island, and in the middle is a not-so-spacious martial arts arena. More than a hundred young teenagers with bare upper body are sweating profusely and shaking their fists. It's not covered in sweat, but they don't have any complaints, and they are still training meticulously.

Not far away, a group of girls who were also doing hard training were dancing their hands and feet, punching and raising their feet under the guidance of the instructor, attacking each other.

These teenagers and girls who are divided into two camps for training are all martial arts practitioners selected from all over the world. They are young and most malleable.

"Instructor Bidili, when will we be able to defeat those artificial humans?" During a break, a pretty girl with short hair walked up to the instructor and asked.

Bidili opened her mouth, finally turned into a wry smile, shook her head and said: "The strength of artificial humans is beyond our imagination, and your current strength is still far behind."

"Cultivate seriously, and one day you will succeed."

Bideli encouraged these girls.

At this time, Bidili's thoughts drifted back to more than ten years ago. At that time, the artificial man had not yet appeared, and the earth was still a prosperous and peaceful scene. However, with the appearance of the artificial man, all the wonders of the world have become In Purgatory, most of the girls in these training grounds are underage. They have never experienced such a peaceful life, and they don't know if they hope to see it in this life.

Sighing, Bidili withdrew her thoughts, and looked quietly at the people who were training fiercely in the martial arts arena.

"Aunt Kiki, where is Gohan now?" Bideli walked up to a middle-aged woman and asked.

This middle-aged woman is Sun Wukong's wife Qiqi, and also the mother of Sun Wufan, the benefactor who rescued her. If it wasn't for Sun Wufan, she might have died in the riot very early.

After getting along with each other for several years, Bidili knew that Aunt Qiqi was also an outstanding martial arts master, but her status as a housewife for many years made her practice a lot, until her husband Sun Wukong passed away, and the artificial man appeared, She just started practicing again!Right now, he is the chief instructor of the girl group in the training camp.

Qiqi sighed, looked at Bideli, who was in her prime, and said, "Gohan is currently training with Bulma, and I don't know when he will come back."

Both Qiqi and Bidili are rare martial arts masters on the earth, but both Bidili and Qiqi know in their hearts that the only person on earth who can really deal with artificial humans is Sun Wuhan. Including the Trunks who are not adults, because they have half of the Saiyan blood in their bodies, their growth potential is much higher than that of Earth people.

Earthlings are nothing compared to Saiyans.

"Hmm." Bideli sighed faintly, and she felt that she sighed more and more during this period.

"My Aunt Qiqi and I don't even have 500 combat powers, and we have no power to fight back against artificial humans. All we can do now is to train these children well with Teacher Wutian and Immortal Kailin, maybe Among them can appear masters like Senior Kelin and Senior Tianjin Fan."

The earth is currently facing an unprecedented crisis, just like the Great Demon King Piccolo ravaged hundreds of years ago, and it is more dangerous than that time.After all, at that time, the Great Devil Piccolo wanted to rule the human race, and many people survived, but now, the existence of artificial humans is purely for killing.

Because of the continuous killing of artificial humans, the number of people on earth has dropped sharply to less than 1000 million.

The drastic reduction from several billion to less than 1000 million, the tragedy can be imagined. What is especially indignant is that most of these survivors are struggling on the edge of life and death, and they are not single-minded. There are some cruel and evil people in them. only.

Bidili, who is well versed in the inside story, knows that if one fails, the people on Earth may become extinct within a few years.

"Qiqi, let everyone rest for a while." An old voice came, and the turtle fairy with a gray beard came wearily.

"Okay, Teacher Wutian."

Qiqi responded, she had always opposed Sun Wuhan to take the road of martial arts, and hoped that he could become a scholar, but when it really came to the end of the world, she realized that a useless person is a scholar, and a scholar is in the end of the world. There is really no role in it. What the earth lacks now is not scholars, but powerful fighters.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​are there any good seedlings among these people who can grow?" Bidili asked.

Guixianren heard the words, but shook his head slightly: "In the past, they were already very good, but our opponents are artificial humans... Compared with Wukong and Klin, they are still far behind .”

That is to say, there are no seedlings that can be expected to become useful?A look of disappointment flashed in Bideli's eyes.

Guixianren has lived for hundreds of years, so naturally he would not hesitate to die. If it weren't for the lack of martial arts masters on the earth, he would have gone to fight with artificial people long ago. How could he still survive until now?

"It's a pity that Piccolo is also dead, otherwise we can use the dragon ball to save everyone." Oolong said dejectedly.

"Okay, don't be listless. Not long ago, I heard Gohan say that Bulma's research has made new progress, maybe even more powerful weapons can be made!" said the blonde Lan Qi, holding up the submachine gun in her hand.

After leaving the Guixian House more than 20 years ago, the blond Lan Qi followed in the footsteps of Tianjin Fan outside, but Tianjin Fan devoted himself to martial arts and never responded to emotional matters. It was not until the artificial man appeared 13 years ago that Lan Qi Reunited with Wulong and others again.

"Stop trying to be brave, ordinary weapons are useless against artificial humans." Oolong said.

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll make you into a roast suckling pig." The blonde Lan Qi immediately took out a machine gun and threatened.

Watching the scene where the blond Lan Qi and the oolong are fighting, Gui Xianren can't help but think of the picture in Gui Xian's house decades ago. Unfortunately, time has passed, the years are gone, and the people and things in those years have changed...

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