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

"Hey, didn't you say you wouldn't interfere in the fight?"

Sun Wukong looked at the white-haired girl in front of him in confusion.

"I'm slightly interested in No. 17. Don't worry about me. You can do your own thing. I won't help you defeat him anyway."

"That's it!" Sun Wukong smiled. "It sounds like your style."

Whether it's Baby or anything else, with this guy's ability, he can easily solve it.

However, there are always some strange habits in a roundabout way.

"Before I lose interest in No. 17, you should figure out how to defeat him, otherwise I won't care if the earth is destroyed.

Bellis walked forward and looked up at Super Android No. 17, who was much taller than her, a legal lolita.

"First meeting, Super No. 17." Bellis raised her right hand, extended her thumb, pointed at Vegeta and Sun Wukong behind her, and said quietly,

"The battle with you over there is paused for a moment. The two of them need to recharge to become stronger. I will play the rest of the game with you."

"who are you?"

Super No. 17 narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes flashing with caution.

"As an ordinary traveler, it can also be understood that I am slightly interested in you and want to come and play with you for a while."

"Hmph, no matter who you are, as long as you are in front of me, you are an enemy."

I didn’t understand the other person’s nonsense, so I simply stopped listening.

Super No. 17 moved quickly, making several "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounds at low altitude, like afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Bellis and launched an attack with a fierce punch.

There is no feeling of sympathy at all.

"Eh? It's rude not to listen to what someone has to say."

A finger pressed against the howling fist.

The powerful shock wave caused the ground where the two people were standing to suddenly sink.

"boom"

The dust and smoke dispersed, but Bellis remained motionless.

Super No. 17 had an expression of disbelief on his face, and said angrily: "No, it's impossible... you can block my fist with just one finger."

"I do not believe!"

Super No. 17 swung another fist and hit Bellis in the face.

This time he didn't hold back and used all his strength.

Under this terrifying aura, the surrounding air became distorted.

However, Super No. 17 kept pumping his fist, but his body stagnated.

"Wouldn't you like to be quiet and listen to me?"

Bellis waved her wrist lightly.

Accompanied by a "bang" sound.

Super No. 17 seemed to hit a thick wall and flew backwards faster than when it rushed towards it.

"Boom——"

After rolling on the ground for dozens of times, he finally stopped after all the force was released from his body.

"You...who are you?" Super No. 17's eyes were full of fear. This gap far exceeded the gap in strength between him and Super Saiyan 4 at the beginning.

No, maybe it's not a dimensional distance at all.

"Ahem." Bellis pretended to cough a few times and cleared her throat, "The super android created by Dr. Gallo and Dr. Miu, Super No. 17, is your name, right?"

Super No. 17: "???"

What the hell, why did you suddenly put on such a formal expression?

There must be a conspiracy!

Are you holding back your ultimate move?

"Super No. 17, I think you have excellent skills. If you can get good guidance, you will definitely be nothing in the pool in the future. Are you interested in doing something for me?"

"You want to control me?" Super No. 17's face darkened.

Not long ago, he had just killed two makers who wanted to control him, and another one came. The problem was that he seemed to be unable to defeat him.

"No, it's just a suggestion... I think you are not weak. If you do things for me, I can make you stronger than you are now."

"How about it? Isn't it a good deal? Maybe you can beat me in the future."

"Working for you? Impossible!" Android No. 17 immediately retorted, "I am the most perfect artificial human. How can a man be born between heaven and earth and live in depression for a long time?"

"Yeah...that's a pity."

Bellis shrugged.

If you send out an invitation and get rejected, forget it!

After all, he is also the God of Destruction, so he still wants to save face.

Since the other party can say "...you can't stay depressed and stay under others for a long time", then you should respect it.

and……

A red-haired Gogeta appeared using teleportation.

He stood a few meters away from Bellis. The Ma Jiajia he was wearing and his slightly messy crimson hair gave him a cynical look.

"Miss Bellis, do you want to take in Super No. 17?" Gogeta asked with some confusion.

"No, it was rejected." Bellis took a step back, "I'll leave it to you."

"Hey, thank you very much."

Although I don't know what's going on, it's quite pleasant to be able to beat Super No. 17 by myself.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to integrate without even having to fight. Wouldn’t it be boring?

"Don't play for too long. The energy of Super Saiyan 4 is too huge. Your adaptability to the first fusion may become unstable, and the time may be shorter than normal."

"Is there such a thing?" Gogeta remembered this in his mind.

Bellis flies into the sky.

Leave the battlefield to Gogeta and Super 17.

I just told Gogeta about the issue of fusion, in order to inoculate this warrior, whose rowing relies entirely on waves, to prevent himself from being swept to death.

Bellis quietly observed the fight between the two.

Gogeta is very powerful and Super No. 17 is no match for him.

Without deliberately making any moves, Gogeta seized the opportunity and surpassed Super No. 17's physical skills with one move, Dragon Fist.

"Sure enough...the gap is huge."

Son Goku and Vegeta from Space Patrol come to mind.

Even Gogeta is still not on the same level as the two of them.

In the battlefield, Super 17 exploded and died.

Gogeta looked at his fist, the expression on his face still unfinished.

"I don't know how big the gap is between me and Miss Bellis."

"Oh, you want to have a fight with me?" Bellis smiled slightly.

"Yes, I have such an idea, I don't know..."

As soon as Gogeta finished speaking, there was a "bang" and his body turned into two people.

Restored as Son Goku and Vegeta.

"The time has come, what a pity, isn't it Son Goku, Vegeta?"

"It's really fast." Sun Wukong said distressedly,

"I thought I could last another ten minutes. If I had known better, I would have moved faster."

"Vegeta..." Sun Wukong looked to the side expectantly.

"Get out of here." Vegeta said with a dark look on his face.

He, Vegeta, is a family man, not the Super Vegeta who only knew how to fight and kill before.

Although Gogeta is very strong, he obviously has no chance of winning. I don't believe Kakarot can't see that.

"Son Goku and Vegeta, when you reach the limit of Super Saiyan 4, I will fight your fused Gogeta. You are still too weak now."

"Of course, Vegetto can do it, as you like."

"Really...really?" Sun Wukong showed a happy expression on his face. As a martial arts fanatic, there is nothing more pleasant than fighting a powerful opponent.

After chatting for a while, the three of them came to the temple.

The purpose, of course, goes without saying.

Super No. 17 killed many people and needed to be revived using the Dragon Balls.

The most important thing is that the ace tool man Klin died.

This won’t work without resurrection!