Wandering in Dragon Ball

Three days have passed since the official rematch of the legendary Battle of Cosmic Geniuses, and this wonderful race of Earthlings appeared in front of the world for the first time.

Since the interstellar era, those races with superior individual combat capabilities have always attracted attention. After all, now with the technological level of time and space jump, the originally vast universe has instantly turned into a small pond, and there is no guarantee that one day everyone will meet. when.

When the time comes, whether there should be a fight or a draw depends on strength.

After all, before wisdom evolved, this was a world where the weak and the strong depended on who had the bigger fist. Even now that there are divine envoys and interstellar alliances that can rule the major universes, there will eventually be conflicts between civilizations.

Smarter aliens will carefully hide themselves before they have the strength to compete with advanced civilizations. Those who have no choice but to go through the test of war can only rely on hard power.

Because of Li Meng, Frieza's army's invasion of the earth is now well known, which makes Frieza very passive.

The letter of notification sent by the King of the Northern Kai made one point clear:

You, Frieza, can attack the earth, but you are not allowed to destroy stars or entire clans.

Considering the overall situation, the two sides can conduct a planet ownership war in the Pluto area. Each side will send a high-strength force of less than people. Whoever wins will get the earth, and a hundred-year non-aggression treaty will be formulated afterwards.

It sounds fucked up. After all, as the invaders, the people on Earth seem to have no sovereign rights at all. However, it is not easy for the King of the North Kaito to mediate to this point against the menacing Frieza.

Frieza also breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he had encountered such an frustrating interstellar war in so many years of traveling across the Northern Galaxy.

"King of the Northern Realm, you're nosy, I'll be careful that one day I'll kill you too!"

Thinking like this, for the sake of the divine world, Frieza still has to give some face to the Northern Kai King. After all, he is under the command of Beerus, the God of Destruction, and he can be considered a half-recruited person.

The origins of our ancestors as interstellar pirates are quite legendary, but they really cannot be used for after-dinner gossip with real dignitaries.

Now that he had a chance to clear his name, and there would be a chance to rule the Northern Galaxy in the future, Frieza showed his magnanimity and gave the earth a choice of "Decisive Battle on Pluto".

At this point, the aliens who had been eating melons stopped reporting on the news.

That's right, on a planet where third-class civilizations don't even exist, how exciting can an interstellar war be?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Frieza is a strong man bullying a kid. The only chance is whether the Earthling will appear on the battlefield as scheduled to reverse the situation.

"Beep beep..."

A spaceship flew across the starry sky and entered the solar system at high speed.

There are only two people in the huge cabin, one is No. 17, and the other is Little Wukong whose combat power has reached .

In the modified spaceship, little Wukong was practicing boxing with five times gravity in the gravity training room. A large amount of sweat kept leaving his body, forming a ball of water on the ground.

"Please, you must protect the earth before I come back!"

This was the last word he heard before bidding farewell to Li Meng. Then, No. 17 watched Li Meng quickly disappear into the sky of the world of gods, followed by dozens of black shadows running with powerful auras chasing after each other. .

It was a terrifying aura that No. 17 had never faced directly. Judging from the surface alone, the combat power of those people was at least several million!

These people could easily eliminate No. 17 and Little Wukong, but they simply ignored them and chased Li Meng.

hateful!

I'm still too weak!

hateful!

Nothing can help!

hateful!

……

Recalling the scene three days ago, No. 17 punched the super alloy table with hatred.

There are so many terrifying inhuman beings, and I don’t know if Li Meng can escape.

"Although my combat power has increased to , I am... vulnerable to those real masters of the universe!"

No. 17 sighed, then stared resolutely at the starry sky outside the ship, frowning.

There is still a chance. It is said that the combat effectiveness of Frieza's Legion is not very high!

Because the earth is not a high-level planet, the enemies attacking this time are still mainly affiliated legions.

However, No. 17 did not expect that at this moment, the one who was really panicking was not his side, but the Frieza Legion who was receiving orders to dock near Pluto.

A large group of miscellaneous troops were stunned after watching Li Meng's battle video.

Is the earth a planet with the last third-class civilization?

This is very fantasy, okay? There are fierce men with a fighting power of millions on this kind of planet?

In front of a screen that was constantly flashing colorful lights, a group of people had their hearts beating fast and their mouths were dry.

The adjutant of the No. battleship finally suppressed the panic in his heart and trembled to his colleagues beside him: "I heard... the captain of the Ginyu Special Forces has less than a million combat capabilities, right?"

"One million? It would be nice to have . How could such a fierce person appear on this fucking earth? How should we fight against him?"

"I just don't know if he can make it back to the Northern Galaxy in time. It is said that the Southern Kaio of the Southern Galaxy plans to give him an immigration certificate."

"Even if there is no such person on earth, there is no guarantee that there will be no other fierce people. This time we have hit the wall!"

For a moment, the air was deathly silent, and the sounds of breathing came and went.

A similar sense of fear spreads on every battleship, and no one dares to look down on the people on earth anymore.

The captain of the main ship noticed the low morale, frowned and turned on the full-channel broadcast: "Comrades, although the opponent has a master with a million combat power, we also have His Majesty Frieza with a million combat power. According to the balance between soldiers. According to the truth, it is impossible for that Earthling to go to war, so everyone should focus on the upcoming interstellar war!"

"Please believe in the technological strength of our Frieza Legion. Compared with starship battles, the people on earth are no match for us!"

"Hail Your Majesty Frieza! Frieza's Legion will win!"

"Ow—!"

After listening to the commander's words, many people finally got rid of the fear in their hearts and began to shout for Frieza.

It would be great if the man named Li Meng didn't come to join the battle.

……

I'm afraid Li Meng didn't expect that a million combat power, which was inconspicuous in the world of gods, could basically defeat Frieza's Legion in reality.

He was too concerned about Frieza's hundreds of millions of levels of combat power, so he never thought that the opponent who was mostly retreating would be his opponent.

However, it is not his turn to think too much now, because his current situation is very critical.

Not sure what was going on, Li Meng tried to change his body, but found that this skill seemed to be blocked by the enemy.

Time and space feel a bit reversed, there are space masters!

A person's face instantly appeared in his mind.

The ancestor of Belikalen, Mittelland!

It was she who took action!