Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

Gita has finished her meal and plans to leave.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, Bulma's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Kelin, how was the situation yesterday? Is Wukong back?" Bulma saw the caller ID, immediately connected happily, and turned on the speakerphone by the way.

"Wukong has returned, how is Yamcha's injury?"

As soon as this incident was mentioned, Bulma rang suddenly. She was nervous about Vegeta's injury yesterday and completely forgot about Yamcha's matter. She could only prevaricate with an embarrassed smile: "He Very good, it is already under treatment. Let’s talk about yesterday’s situation.”

"There is something to let Vegeta know. The boy yesterday came from the future. Three years later, two very dangerous artificial humans will appear. They wreak havoc in the future and have continued for more than ten years. Human beings are close to extinction. So that young man worked so hard to come to this era, I hope we can find a way to stop it."

Vegeta stopped and listened quietly.

"What?! Such absurd thing?" Bulma shouted in astonishment.

"Well, although I don't really believe it, but...if it is true, there is nothing wrong with us making preparations in advance."

"Where is Monkey King? And Vegeta, the two of them are so powerful, can't they beat them?" Bulma was a little flustered, and subconsciously looked at Vegeta.

"The boy said, Vegeta, Son Goku, and us... all wiped out..."

"Tch, ridiculous!" Vegeta's pupils shrank, and he snorted disdainfully.

he will die?This kind of thing sounds like a joke.

As a proud Saiyan, he will never allow himself to be defeated by anyone!

"Now there are only two ways, one is to increase the fighting power of Goku and Vegeta, and the other is to stop the artificial man before it is made, but the latter is obviously impossible. After all, we don't even know where the artificial man is or who made it. clear."

Hearing this news, Bulma didn't know what to think, and tightly grabbed the clothes on her chest with one hand.

If all this is true, then in three years, Vegeta will die...

No, she doesn't want this to happen!

When she thought of Vegeta's death, her heart ached.

"By the way, who is that boy?" Bulma remembered this important matter at this moment.

"He... don't you think he looks like Vegeta?" Kelin hesitated to speak on the phone.

Bulma didn't quite understand what he meant, but there was indeed Vegeta's shadow between the boy's brows.

Race against time

"Could it be because of the Saiyans?" Bulma glanced at Vegeta, and recalled the boy who looked serious but was gentle, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

But she liked the boy very much.

"Ah... Well, in short, I hope you can help me convey the message to Vegeta. We need his power in three years." Kling hesitated and hung up the phone after saying some key information .

Bulma stared at the phone in a daze.

I always feel that this incident is too incredible, the boy in the future, the disaster in the future...

"Vegeta, you heard it all." Bulma walked beside him hesitantly.

Her heart has been flustered ever since she heard "Vegeta died too".

How terrible would an artificial human that such a powerful Vegeta can't defeat?

"How is the attack system of the gravity room prepared?" Vegeta stood there, with deep and unreadable eyes under the thick sword eyebrows.

"It's done." Bulma answered him subconsciously, but quickly realized, "You don't want to practice now, do you?"

Vegeta didn't answer her question directly, but walked outside with heavy steps: "Tell me how to do it."

"No! You practiced before your body fully recovered, do you want to die?" Bulma walked up to him quickly, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Vegeta was not in the mood to talk nonsense with her, and planned to bypass her and continue to leave.

Bulma once again stood in front of him: "Let's talk when the body recovers."

Her attitude is very firm, which makes Vegeta feel a little uncomfortable.

Although I know that she is caring about me, but...

"Three years later, do you want to die too? I don't care who that future boy is, at least now his strength is far superior to mine, and he can't defeat the artificial man..." Vegeta's indifferent eyes Annoyed and dissatisfied.

How messed up is he in the future?Will be killed unexpectedly.

If he and Kakarot were gone on Earth, who would be able to protect Bulma? !

He must surpass that future boy, must surpass himself!

Shocked by his dignified and sharp eyes, Bulma took a step back subconsciously.

"But..." She was still unwilling to let Vegeta do such a dangerous thing.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll kill you right now—what's the method of operation?" Vegeta didn't want to explain any more, he raised his palm to face Bulma, and ordered in a threatening tone.

Every minute and every second counts for him.

Bulma looked at his wide and rough palm, which was full of freshly healed wounds, and felt another pain in her heart.

She knew that Vegeta would not really do anything to her, but she also knew that Vegeta's proud heart would not allow him to be surpassed, which would make him more uncomfortable than death.

"Understood." Bulma finally gave in. She and Vegeta came to the gravity room together, and after telling him the operation method of the attack system, they planned to leave.

Vegeta has activated the switch, and many mini balls appeared in the air immediately, with holes in the middle, which are specially used to emit attack lasers.

"Don't try too hard, no one will care if you get hurt!" Bulma reminded him before closing the door.

"Whispering woman..." Vegeta looked sideways at the closed door and muttered softly.

His hand rested on the attack button, slightly lost in thought.

Three years later, a powerful enemy will appear to kill him and make the earth a hell on earth.

The boy didn't mention whether Bulma was safe or not, which made him feel as stuffy and uncomfortable as if he was blocked by a big stone.

late night guest

Not long after Bulma left the gravity chamber, he felt the ground trembling slightly.

She stopped and looked behind her. If her guess was correct, it should be that Vegeta erupted a powerful force in the gravity chamber, which caused the ground to be affected.

It looks like she's too late to think about adding a shockproof device to the gravity chamber.

Also, when confronting Frieza, her defense system, which she had studied for a year, had to continue to be improved.

Thinking that there are so many things waiting for her to do, she is full of energy.

Three years later, she will also contribute to protecting Vegeta, and she must not let the artificial man kill him!

One of the two of them practiced in the gravity room, and the other did research in the operation room, and they both stayed there until very late.

Mrs. Breaves had already rested, and the chef was waiting for them in the kitchen, yawning.

"Phew... It's so comfortable to take a shower." Bulma put on a loose nightgown and walked out of the bathroom, just in time to meet Vegeta who also just came out of the shower.

The eyes of the two of them met in the air, and the atmosphere became delicate.

"Hmph." Vegeta's heart tightened, and he immediately looked away and walked towards the restaurant.

Bulma regained his composure, followed him with a smile and teased, "Vegeta, you look handsome in black casual clothes, why don't you wear a bathrobe? That's more comfortable."

"Huh." Vegeta didn't bother to talk to her, and continued to walk forward with a straight face.

This woman talks a lot.

He didn't want to wear the kind of nightgown that could be taken off with a light tug.

Bulma has been talking to him all the way, and she will not think that his neutral attitude will reduce her enthusiasm.

The way the two of them get along has always been like this.

When the chef saw them, he immediately regained his spirits: "Miss Bulma, I'm going to prepare dinner now."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Bulma sat in the dining room and waited, flipping through a magazine at random.

After the restaurants were rang, a maid came in.

"Miss Bulma, someone is looking for you outside."

"It's so late...who could it be?" Bulma was a little curious.

"It's Master Yamcha."

When Vegeta heard this, he immediately cast an unhappy look at the maid.

Why is that scumbag here again?

Feeling his killing intent, the maid was trembling with fright, she quickly signaled to Bulma and ran away.

Bulma didn't think much, got up and walked outside quickly.

"Hey, don't go!" Vegeta clenched his fists and ordered sharply.

"What, Yamcha should still be injured now, he must have something to do when he came to see me." Bulma didn't listen to him, and continued to run outside.

boom!

Vegeta punched the table angrily, punching a hole in the strongest material in the world in an instant.

He really couldn't listen but didn't hear, so he followed out angrily.

Yamcha was still in a weak state, with a bandage on his left hand, and his face was pale.

Standing in the yard, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bulma come out.

"Why are you here? Does the dean agree with your discharge?" Bulma walked up to him and asked worriedly.

"No." Yamcha stared down at her, as long as he saw her, his heart would be warm, "Bulma, I..."

"Get out of here."

Before he could finish speaking, Vegeta's indifferent voice came from behind Bulma.

Both of them were startled and looked up.

"Vegeta, why are you here?" Bulma was a little puzzled.

After Yamcha calmed down, she responded to Vegeta calmly: "Unless you kill me here, I will not leave."

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