Dragon Ball: From Seizing Sharu

Frieza’s eyes were slightly heavy, but his expression remained indifferent: “Dad, according to Mr. Garvey, that grandson is very cunning, and if he searches for him rashly, it is easy to startle the snake.”

Coughing lightly, Frieza looked at Garvey with cold eyes, “Mr. Garvey, the important information of that grandson, why did you say it now?”

Garvey’s heart instantly hung up, and he immediately replied seriously: “That grandson… The monster created by that grandson is too terrifying, I don’t want the king’s legion to be involved, not to mention… If we engage the other side, we will definitely lose a lot of money and may disrupt your plans.

Frieza snorted coldly, a bloodthirsty smile rising at the corner of his mouth, “When the legionnaires arrive, I will send someone to investigate the traces of that grandson.” Just like Dad said, our family will never accept such an insult! Even if you pay a terrible price, you must completely destroy that grandson along with the monster he created! ”

Well…” Kurd touched his chin with satisfaction, “That grandson’s recent movements, please pay more attention to Garvey.” If you find any clues, let me know in time.

Garvey and Bulma nodded in agreement.

Frieza lifted his golden status and landed into the spaceship with his hands on his back.

Beliboulu stepped forward and asked lightly, “Lord Frieza, do you want the soldiers of Earth to capture the enemies who attacked you?”

“You don’t have to.” Looking at the arena suspended above the city in the distance, Frieza’s eyes were grim, “Whether it is the Saiyan who sneaked up on me or the Red Ribbon Legion, they should all participate in this martial arts conference.” I will give them a good time in the competition, and I am really looking forward to the beginning of the martial arts conference. ”

At this moment, there are less than three hours left before the start of the martial arts conference.

Many survivors have already poured into the Western Capital to sign up for the competition.

A voice suddenly appeared in Garvey’s mind.

[Good morning, everyone, I am the greatest demon teacher in the universe, Babidi.

【Hee-hee-hee… Earthlings, your long-awaited martial arts conference is about to begin! 【

Did you see the ring over the Western Capital?】 【

Players who pass the qualifiers will have a final battle in this floating ring.】 【

Due to the large number of contestants, I temporarily added some registration locations, scattered in eight directions in the western capital. 【

Hee-hee! Because my time is precious, the qualifiers are a team fight! 【

Each team can have up to three players, as long as you eliminate three groups of opponents at will, you can advance to the knockout round.】 【

By the way, the entire Western Capital is the venue for the qualifiers, and when the time comes, you can fight in this city to your heart’s content! 【

Don’t worry, I will see the results of each group of players, and use magic to project your names and points into the sky…】

【Hee hee hee! Remember, I’ll destroy Earth when the game is over! If you want to survive, do your best to fight for the final victory, he

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Kikono’s cheeks, “What kind of magic is this?” Can you talk directly to my heart?

Frieza narrowed his eyes slightly, “It’s just a trivial trick, this jumping beam clown will soon usher in his doom.”

Kurd’s face was hideous, “That’s right, when the time comes, I will definitely let this outspoken guy die without a place to be buried!”

Frieza gracefully picked up his glass from the table, looked at Garvey and said, “Mr. Garvey, you can go and register for the competition first.”

“Yes, King.” Garvey raised an eyebrow.

“That’s right.” Frieza took a sip of the liquid in his glass, “You seem to be missing a teammate, you can choose from my subordinates.” ”

Is this to send someone to spy on yourself?

Garvey remained calm on the surface, but in the bottom of his heart began to think about the reason for refusal.

“No need, in fact, we have a companion.”

Bulma also didn’t seem to want to be watched by Frieza’s men, so she stood up and refused directly.

“Oh?” Frieza asked suspiciously, “Where is he currently?” ”

He’s always been with us.” Bulma said.

Who does Bulma refer to?

Garvey looked at Bulma’s bulging pocket.

Inside was her capsule set.

“You’re talking about the 16th!” Garvey remembered and looked at Bulma with an appreciative look.

As an inanimate robot, it seems that it can indeed be put into capsules without starting.

“Does he also have the strength to be close to yours?” Kurdish asked with a frown.

“That’s right.” Garvey couldn’t be more certain.

In the Shalu chapter, according to No. 17, the strength of Cyborg No. 16 is much stronger than him.

It’s just that the number of battles on the 16th is less, which does not impress Garvey too much.

If it weren’t for Bulma’s reminder, he almost forgot that there was such a powerful combat force on his side.

I just don’t know if the 16th will agree to team up with him.

Flying out of the spacecraft, Bulma took out the capsule containing No. 16 and threw it in the clearing.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the originally empty ground created an extra dormant warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, a burly man closed his eyes.

“Garvey, shall we activate him now?” Bulma turned to Garvey.

Garvey hesitated for a moment and agreed, “Well, wake him up.”

Bulma stepped forward and pressed the open button of the dormant compartment.

Boom –

With the sound of gas pressure relief, the dormant chamber slowly opens.

The man lying inside slowly opened his eyes, then climbed out of the warehouse and stood silently in place.

“On the 16th, welcome to awakening.” Garvey greeted, “Dr. Gallo didn’t intend to activate you, but he’s dead now.”

“After all these years, how does it feel to see the light of day again?”

Number 16 looked at his surroundings in silence.

Bulma asked Garvey curiously, “Can’t he speak?”

“Will say, but he rarely says.” Garvey frowned.

He pondered how to fool No. 16 into joining his side.

After a moment of consideration, Garvey asked, “You were created to kill the Monkey King, right?”

Number 16’s expression fluctuated slightly, and he turned to look at Garvey and replied, “Yes.” “It’s

a pity that now Sun Wukong is dead.” Garvey showed a regretful expression, “As artificial humans, we now have a new mission.

Number 16 looked at Garvey in bewilderment.

Garvey pointed to the ring above the city, “Team up with me to participate in this martial arts conference.”

“I refuse.” The answer of the 16th was decisive and crisp.

Garvey’s expression froze, “Don’t you love nature?

“What does this have to do with participating in the competition?” Number 16 asked indifferently.

“The situation is very complicated, in short, you sign up with us first, and I will explain the reason to you on the way.”