Dragon Ball Grandmaster Tianjin Rice

Chapter 152 Is He My Son?
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Although the sword flower danced by Trunks is beautiful, there is no extra bells and whistles.

Those present are all martial arts masters with rich combat experience.

With just one glance, everyone could tell that this handsome boy named Trunks, just like them, had also honed his movements from thrilling battles.

"Beautiful sword skills!"

Tianjin Fan gave him a thumbs up appreciatively.

For the Trunks in the future world, Tianjin Fan has a good impression.

Because this is the only Saiyan who does not waver, it has something to do with the environment in which he lives.

In the future world where Wukong and others are dead, Trunks can only fight alone to survive, which also forces him to have no room for pride.

It's just that while admiring Trunks, Tianjin Fan had a doubt in his heart.

Although he appreciates the Trunks from this future world, in his original expectation, there should be no Trunks in the world he is in.

Because in this world, Vegeta has died directly and has not been resurrected.

In the future of this world, Trunks should not exist, even if Trunks' so-called future world is actually a parallel world.

But even so, in the world where Tianjin Fan is located, there will be no Trunks world in this future.

Even if it is a parallel world, it shouldn't have any intersection with this place.

But now, Trunks, who was supposed to appear in the Dragon Ball Z world, actually appeared in his own world?

Or, is it possible that this Trunks is not the one that should appear in World Z?
Question marks appeared in Tianjin Fan's mind, and at the same time, a trace of worry also appeared in his heart.

If Trunks appears, will Cell from the parallel world also come here?
Thinking of this, Tianjin Fan couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Originally, he thought that Dr. Gero's research institute and even Sharu's embryos had been cleared in advance, so he could breathe a sigh of relief.

As a result, I didn't expect such a thing to happen again.

However, he didn't show much reaction to this for the time being, but he secretly paid attention to Sharu's matter in his heart.

As for now, since Trunks is here, let him rest in peace, and Tianjin Fan's eyes fell on him again.

"Haha, Mr. Tianjin Fan, thank you for your compliment, I met you when I was young.

As long as I can remember, you have always been a truly outstanding martial artist! "

Trunks accepted Tianjin Fan's compliment with some excitement, and immediately expressed his opinion to Tianjin Fan.

Tianjin Fan noticed the excitement on his face, and knew that it was because he was already dead in the future world where Trunks was.

To be able to see a respected senior who has died here, and to be praised by him, no matter who is, it will be exciting.

Of course, Tianjin Fan also knows that this is just the future that Trunks thinks. In fact, the two sides are not in the same world at all.

"Haha, you're pretty good looking.

Tianjin Fan is a recognized martial arts master on earth!

You look like you know me, Tianjin Fan, and everyone else. What does the future look like? "

Wukong, who had been curious for a long time, heard Trunks mentioning the future, and finally couldn't help but interjected.

Piccolo on the side, as well as Kelin and Yamcha who flew back after seeing Schlag being eliminated, all pricked up their ears and listened.

It's just that they all had expectant expressions, waiting for Trunks to speak.

Trunks, who greeted them with a sunny smile on his face, suddenly darkened when he arrived.

"What? Did something bad happen in the future?"

Wukong and others saw Trunks suddenly change into this expression, and realized that the future he saw did not seem to be very good.

For a while, everyone became a little nervous.

"Haha, it's nothing, let's not talk about this, it's really great that I can come back here to see you.

Mr. Wukong, I want to ask you something, can you go over there with me? "

Trunks felt a little strange in his heart when Wukong said that Tianjin Fan was a martial arts master recognized by the earth.

Because the future he had never heard of it.

As he thought of the future, the sadness and gloom in his heart were revealed just now out of control.

It was only very soon that he realized that it was not good to let everyone know about his affairs so quickly.

So, he immediately pulled away the topic of talking about the future, and turned to Wukong to ask for help.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Wukong was a little curious when he heard the words, wondering what would happen to this young man from the future looking for him.

"Is he the second son of Qiqi and me?"

Looking at the solemn expression on Trunks' face when he begged him, and the admiration in his eyes, Wukong couldn't help thinking about it.

Is this my son who came back from the future to find his old father?

Thinking of the existence of this possibility, Wukong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head.

It seems that there is a switch on the back of his head to adjust the atmosphere, as long as he raises his hand and touches it, he can pass through any situation in a naive way.

"Please fight me, Mr. Wukong!"

"Hey, okay, so you are mine... Huh? You mean let me fight you?"

Wukong had already prepared himself to accept the child who was looking for his father across time and space, but he didn't expect that Trunks' request turned out to be to fight him.

what the hell?It turned out that I was thinking too much!

Wukong heaved a sigh of relief, not only was there no embarrassment, but he could also get one more chance to fight, why not do it?
Piccolo snorted coldly at the side, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wukong getting a fighting chance for nothing.

Wukong doesn't care so much. In his opinion, Trunks' performance just now is very good, and he is a rare opponent.

Being able to fight and learn from such an opponent, he naturally would not have any hesitation.

Immediately, Wukong turned his body sideways, clenched his fist with an arched arm in front of him, and placed his elbow and palm together on the side of his lower back, assuming he was ready to fight.

"Mr. Goku, I hope you can use your Super Saiyan state to fight me with all your strength, just like you did when you faced that enemy before."

Trunks didn't dare to be interested in Slag at all, and he didn't ask about its name until now, just casually mentioning it.

"Oh? I forgot, you can also transform into a Super Saiyan. Well, then I will fight you with all my strength!"

Saying that, Wukong blinked his eyes with a smile, and he has changed from a normal state to a Super Saiyan state.

The transformation process was as easy as drinking water, which Trunks praised.

"Mr. Wukong is worthy of my mother's praise. Compared with you, Mr. Wukong, I need a little more time. Please wait a moment."

Ahhh!
Trunks gathered his clenched fists around his waist, and after drinking for about two seconds, he also became a Super Saiyan.

Although it still looks a little difficult, it is obviously not the state of just learning to transform into a Super Saiyan.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and the fighting spirit continued to soar as they looked at each other with a smile.

"Mr. Wukong, be careful!"

Shouting, Trunks did not hesitate.

I saw him pull out the long sword behind his back very sharply, jumped high into the air and slashed down with the sword suddenly, with unrivaled momentum, he pointed directly at Wukong, and he didn't hold back his hand at all!
(End of this chapter)