Dragon Ball: After being picked up, I am the God of Destruction

Vegeta took Bulma to the hall. After all, it was a bit strange to receive outsiders in the bedroom.

Not long after, the doorbell in the hall rang.

"Please come in, Miss VOMI."

Bulma said calmly, and then the closed iron door slowly opened.

Vegeta stood beside Bulma like a guard.

After the door opens.

A woman with fluffy brown hair and a pair of glasses on her nose, who looked quite intellectual, jogged in with a stack of organized information in her hands.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the one who disturbs your work."

"Is this Mr. Vegeta?" VOMI glanced at Vegeta, who had a cold look on his face. He was not frightened by him, but instead said hello.

"Hey, call me back, can you be polite?" Bulma looked helpless as Vegeta held his chin with a cool look on his face.

"Hello VOMI, I'm Vegeta." Although he didn't want to have too much contact with the people on Earth, Bulma had already spoken. Even if he didn't want to, Vegeta had the courage to say hello to him.

Earth woman…

It's quite beautiful, but what's the use? Can it beat him Vegeta?

"Leave him alone, that's just how he is." Seeing the awkward situation between the two parties, Bulma could only bring up the atmosphere to smooth things over.

"No, I just think Miss Bulma's husband is quite charming." VOMI smiled slightly.

"Just take it as your compliment." Bulma sighed. How could she not know Vegeta's virtues? But since VOMI said so, she couldn't refute it, right?

"VOMI, you said you knew Dr. Gallo's information before..."

"Well, I worked under Dr. Gallo for a while, but that was a long time ago."

"I still know something about his situation." VOMI had a trace of memory in her eyes.

"No wonder...you are so knowledgeable at such a young age." Bulma was a little surprised.

"Then did you know that he was making androids?" Bulma asked again.

"Human...artificial human?" VOMI was silent for a while, looking at Bulma's questioning expression, and said, "I have heard him mention this matter. By the way, the Red Ribbon Legion once invited Dr. Gallo."

"I hope Dr. Gallo can create a powerful artificial human. It seems that he will succeed later."

"I don't know the details, because when I was an assistant under Dr. Gallo, the Red Ribbon Army had been destroyed for a long time."

"The Red Ribbon Legion was destroyed. Dr. Gallo was related to the Red Ribbon Legion..." After hearing VOMI's narrative, Bulma also thought about Sun Wukong's destruction of the Red Ribbon Legion.

"Cyborg..." Bulma murmured.

It seems that Sun Wukong mentioned a man named Android No. 8 at that time.

Bulma had almost forgotten about that incident, after all, it was a bit far away in time.

"Speaking of VOMI, when did you become Dr. Gallo's assistant?"

"During the period when Dr. Gallo was still in the public eye, he was recruiting assistants, and that's when I entered."

"But, later..." VOMI paused slightly here, "Dr. Gallo disappeared for unknown reasons. After that, we assistants also went our separate ways."

"Hey, your name is VOMI, right? When you were working in Gallo's hands, did you ever see him mention other androids? I mean besides Android No. 8." Vegeta looked in front of him. The rather plump woman asked.

"No." VOMI shook his head. "The doctor was very mysterious at the time. He didn't let ordinary researchers like us know many things. Even if we were asked to do things, we did it separately. We had no idea what he was doing."

"However, it is possible that we have helped him create artificial humans, but we may not know anything about it."

"Then...when did Dr. Gallo disappear?" Bulma was still more concerned about this.

"Seven years ago, that's when Dr. Gallo disappeared from public view."

After talking for a while, VOMI handed the information collected about Dr. Gallo to Bulma.

Then, she said goodbye, turned around and left.

……

Some unknown mountainous area.

The towering mountains have a hollow in the middle, and inside is a huge research site.

The dark cave was brightly illuminated by lights.

An old man with white hair and beard wearing a jacket was busy working.

Lying on the floor near him was a fat man with a pale face.

This big fat robot was lying motionless on the ground, its abdomen was completely opened, and the mechanical parts inside were scattered all over the floor.

"Doctor, I'm back."

A familiar voice came from outside the cave.

The old man in a jacket stopped what he was doing and turned to look outside.

"Sure enough, the identity of a researcher is more suitable for you." Looking at the white robe on the woman's body, the old man's tone actually contained a hint of emotion.

"Yes, I think so too. Long time no see, Dr. Gallo." The woman pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said.

"You should call me No. 20. The name Gallo is a thing of the past."

The woman fell silent after hearing this, and nodded after a long time: "I will pay attention to it, on the 20th."

"How are you doing now?" Dr. Gallo asked.

"If you don't use power, that special feeling can be suppressed, but... it's not a long-term solution after all."

"That's enough. The pink thing is indeed not a taboo that we can touch. I have put it in a place where no one can find it."

Dr. Gallo sighed,

"You don't want to fight anyway, so just be your researcher!"

"Doctor, do you have to avenge the Red Ribbon Army?" the woman persuaded, "Saru, who is still awake in the basement, may betray you."

"What did you know from Vegeta?" Dr. Gallo did not answer.

"I haven't found any relevant information about the artificial human Cellul. Maybe he will appear in the longer future."

"However, the future world that the boy who came here before was destroyed by artificial humans. If my inference is correct, it was you who reset the personalities of No. 17 and No. 18 so that they only understand the consequences of killing. result."

"So what? Sun Wukong destroyed the Red Ribbon Army and ruined my hard work."

"If it hadn't been for him, you and No. 16 wouldn't have become what you are now, completely losing the memory of your past."

"Isn't that caused by your obsession? If you hadn't been obsessed with the artificial human project, your son and wife wouldn't have..."

"That's enough, No. 21, you are not her, don't talk to me in this tone."

"Sorry, Doctor, I just wanted to..."

"That's it!" Dr. Gallo interrupted the woman, "Since you don't like fighting, don't get involved. Besides, your current situation is not suitable for fighting."

"Whenever is appropriate, take No. 16 and leave, and help me take care of my useless grandson."

"PhD……"

"Okay, don't be an eyesore in front of me."