Dragon Ball: The Irregular Martial Arts Master

"Has the failed product been stolen? It's a pity that the data has not been completely copied into the computer."

In the bright laboratory, a white-haired middle-aged man rubbed his head and looked at the report in his hand with a look of disgust.

This person is Dr. Gero, the chief scientist of the Red Ribbon Legion.

We can use the extremely scarce resources on Earth to mass-produce artificial humans that are far stronger than the Emperor of the Universe Frieza.

He is also one of the culprits who triggered the Dragon Ball Android chapter in the future.

What can even start a new chapter in the Dragon Ball world is the historical branch line.

It's just that now he is just a very ordinary human being.

Moreover, he was not in a good mood at the moment.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Dr. Gro's terrible expression, the man who delivered the report bowed his head humbly.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with you, I will put this account on the head of that woman named Lan Qi."

After a pause, Dr. Groh put down the report and asked the man, "By the way, is the boy in the report who swallowed the failed product dead?"

"No, he may still be alive. After he used a move of the legendary Turtle Faction Qigong to wipe out all our vanguard troops, he passed out. Then a boy riding a golden cloud picked up the two of them. . According to our spies’ speculation, it is possible that they are looking for the legendary Turtle Immortal.”

After thinking for a while, the man replied.

Dr. Gero narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

His fingers tapped on the table irregularly, as if he was thinking about something.

After seeing this, the man swallowed subconsciously.

Since Dr. Gero's only son died in the war, this middle-aged man's head turned white overnight and his temperament became weird.

In the past, many innocent messengers were killed because of this temperament.

However, the worst case scenario that the man imagined did not happen after all.

Dr. Gero stopped tapping his fingers and waved at the man, telling him to leave quickly.

Seeing this scene, the man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left this dangerous place.

After the man left, Dr. Gro stood up and took out a slightly old design drawing from the drawer.

"It's a pity. If that boy were in my hands, I would definitely be able to design him into the strongest artificial human. Now, I just swallowed the introduction and did not perform systematic transformation surgery. I'm afraid he won't survive more than a year."

Dr. Gro put down the design drawing in his hand, feeling quite regretful about it.

After hesitating for a while, Dr. Groh took out a simple-looking controller from his pocket.

"It's going to be scrapped anyway, it's just the difference between sooner or later."

Dr. Gero chuckled and pressed the button on the controller.

With a siren sounding, Dr. Gero threw the controller away.

"However, that failed product also gave me new ideas... It is still too difficult to start from scratch. It is time to try human experiments."

Dr. Gero raised his eyebrows and took out another stack of design drawings from the drawer.

Among them, there are five big characters written clearly.

"Artificial Man Project"

Among them, the numbers are from nine to twelve.

But the numbers one to eight disappeared inexplicably.

Dr. Gro, on the other hand, silently pulled out a design drawing numbered nine, tore it up and threw it into the trash can.

……

"What did Dr. Gero say?"

In a magnificently decorated office, a short man asked the man in front of him.

Beside this little man, there was a silent black man.

These two people were Marshal Black, the leader of the Red Ribbon Legion, and Adjutant Black.

As the leader of this evil legion, Marshal Black's expression looked a little ugly at this time.

As long as he has a little bit of ambition, he will feel the illusion of superiority because of the existence of Dr. Gero.

"Dr. Gero seemed to be in a good mood today and did not intend to go on a killing spree. Moreover, he detonated Android 9."

The man's expression still hasn't changed much, but the object of fear has changed from Dr. Gero to the Black Marshal.

Adjutant Brak, on the other hand, looked like a motionless stone man and said nothing.

"Did he also detonate that piece of trash called Android 9? The only one still in use is Android 8."

Marshal Black narrowed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about the pros and cons.

"His funding seems to be a little too generous."

Marshal Black murmured softly.

"Marshal, Dr. Gero's funding cannot be reduced! If it is reduced, our Red Ribbon Legion's ambition to rule the world will be delayed again."

Finally, Adjutant Brack spoke.

However, what he said as soon as he opened his mouth was for the purpose of persuasion.

Marshal Black frowned slightly, but responded with a sneer: "I know that Dr. Gro is a genius, but it is precisely because he is a genius."

After saying that, Marshal Black turned his head, looked at his portrait, lit a cigar, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long time, Marshal Black spoke slowly: "Tell Dr. Gro for me that Android No. 10 will be officially put into use. Although the funds of our Red Ribbon Legion are abundant, they are not wasted by him."

As soon as he said this, the man nodded and left the office.

After leaving, Marshal Black took a puff of his cigar, seemingly still thinking about the gains and losses.

However, Adjutant Brak on the side felt something was wrong.

"Marshal, is this really okay? Dr. Gero has no scruples now. If he is really pushed into a hurry, our Red Ribbon Legion will suffer huge losses."

Adjutant Brak looked at Marshal Black who was smoking a cigar and said.

"You think I can't think of things you can think of? Listen to Brak, the so-called subordinates are to give them a good beating every now and then and put some pressure on them. Otherwise, he will never know who his master is."

After saying that, Marshal Black put out the half-smoked cigar, and his smile seemed to reveal a little cunning.

"He has no worries, so I will create something for him to worry about."

As he said these words, Adjutant Brack's originally confused expression suddenly became brighter.

"Could it be that he is Dr. Gero's son..."

"Just know it, you don't need to say it."

Marshal Black stood up, although after standing up, he was still very short.

But this little dwarf has a very dark heart.

Adjutant Brak swallowed, and in his heart he admired the man he was following even more.

Under the guidance of this kind of man, the Red Ribbon Legion will definitely be able to rule the world!

Don’t you see, even the famous Dr. Groh has to be imprisoned in a small laboratory?

If it weren't for the fact that capsule companies are not easy to get started with, I'm afraid...

Adjutant Brack shuddered.

No more dwelling on it.