Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

Such a day, really happy.

"Speaking of which, Vegeta is the prince of the Saiyans. He is an excellent fighter, and his ability to analyze the battlefield is first-rate!"

When Bulma talked about Vegeta's shortcomings, he could keep talking a lot, but when he mentioned Vegeta's shortcomings, his face was full of admiration and fascination.

"That's right." Trunks was a little shy, and felt a little guilty when he thought that he had misunderstood Vegeta, "But, mom, why do you know dad so well?"

"Well, I don't know. In short, that guy Vegeta is very arrogant, and the thoughts in his heart are always contrary to the surface." Bulma tilted his head and thought for a while, and he could only give such an explanation , "Go ahead, stop the 17th and 18th, I'm counting on you."

"It's Mom! I'm leaving, you protect yourself!" Trunks cheered up, quickly stood up and used Wukong to find the base.

Bulma was sitting there with the baby in her arms, watching his back going away, feeling an indescribable tenderness in her heart.

On the 17th and the 18th finally appeared

This is probably... maternal love?

"Pfft... What kind of maternal love, I feel so old." Bulma was amused by her own thoughts, and she looked down at Trunks with extremely gentle eyes.

When you grow up, you will be as powerful as your father.

The situation was urgent just now, which caused her not to use the high-tech protection system she made, which would give her enough time to activate it.

In the past three years, she has been improving and researching, and she wonders if she can help when dealing with artificial humans.

"Let me see what number capsule it is, physical defense... magic defense, ah, what kind of air wave is it?" Bulma looked at the capsule box in his hand, and was in trouble for a while.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, dust was raised, and stones rolled down.

Bulma hugged the baby Trunks tightly and looked around vigilantly.

what happened?Is there an earthquake?

bang——

The dull sound came from the rock cave not far from Bulma, and the entire rock wall was torn apart in an instant, turning into pieces and piling up on the ground.

The raised dust covered the sky, the light was blocked, and the surroundings became extremely dim.

"Cough, cough..." Bulma held Trunks tightly in her arms, but she couldn't stop coughing because of the dust she inhaled.

Oops, Dr. Gero's base turned out to be near her.

I don't know if Vegeta and the others noticed the strangeness here.

Bulma tried to speak loudly, but opening her mouth was a fit of unstoppable coughing.

Da da da……

It's footsteps.

Someone is coming here.

Vegeta?Trunks?Or Kling?

But the dust in front of my eyes was too thick, I couldn't see clearly at all, I could only vaguely see two figures of similar height.

"Cough cough cough..." What Bulma regretted the most was bragging about bringing the baby here.

If little Trunks was injured, she would probably regret it to death.

"Hey, why is there someone in this place?"

A strange man's voice came from the dust.

"Let's go, go find Monkey King."

This time it was the woman who was speaking.

Bulma's heart tightened, she said she was looking for Sun Wukong?

Shouldn't it be...

At this point the dust finally cleared, and Bulma narrowed her eyes to look at them.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Bulma screamed through the sky.

The two people standing in front of her, dressed in casual clothes, were a black-haired teenager and a blonde woman, very similar to the number 17 and 18 that Trunks described.

It's over!These two big villains who commit all kinds of crimes are actually right in front of her!

"Bulma!" Vegeta was the first to use Wukong to rush to Bulma.

It's a pity that the artificial man is too close to Bulma. He is worried that if he makes a slight move, he will alarm the two people and attack Bulma, so he can only stand annoyed not far away.

Vegeta stared at them with clenched fists.

Is this the number 17 and number 18 who plan to wipe out the entire human race in the future world?

Vegeta is in a fighting stance, ready to attack and defend at any time.

Several other people came after hearing the screams, and everyone except Trunks saw them for the first time.

"No. 17! No. 18! I didn't expect you to come out!" Trunks drew a sword from behind, his tone full of hatred.

"That woman is so beautiful, is she really a murderer?" Kelin swallowed, very surprised.

don't touch her

"Uncle Klin! Don't be deceived by her appearance! You died at her hands!" Trunks stopped in front of Klin and reminded him with a stern expression.

Kelin swallowed his saliva: "Yes...it's like this...ah."

Number 18 then brushed back the blond hair on his shoulders, looked sideways and said, "I'll kill him? Sorry, I'm not interested in weak humans."

Her expression was indifferent and her tone was calm, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Damn..." Trunks knew that there was a deep evil under her charming skin.

She and No. 17 stood in front of Bulma, making it impossible for the sword he was holding to strike at them.

"It's so embarrassing to be rejected...hahaha..." Kelin stroked his bald head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Hello, woman." The black boy is No. 17 and the younger brother of No. 18. With his arms folded in front of his body, he looked down at Bulma and said in a cold voice.

As soon as he made a sound, everyone's nerves tensed up.

Bulma is in danger.

Vegeta forcibly suppressed his impulse, for fear that the other party would suddenly attack and hurt Bulma.

Damn it, we must find a way to attract the attention of the artificial people and make them leave Bulma.

This feeling of patience made him very uncomfortable.

"You...you are number 17? Call me...why?" Bulma slumped on the ground, holding baby Trunks in her arms and protecting her tightly.

Vegeta took a step forward even more, with powerful energy already condensed in his hands, as long as they dared to do anything unfavorable to Bulma, he would strike without hesitation.

No. 18 and No. 17 didn't care about it at all, and all their attention was on Bulma.

"Do you know where Monkey King is?"

"What are you looking for him for?" How could Bulma betray his friend so easily.

Sun Wuhan's heart tightened, and he shouted at them: "What are you doing with my father?!"

"Your father? So you are his son. We were created by Dr. Gero just to kill Monkey King? The rest of you, let us have fun." Number 18 clasped his hands in front of him, looking sideways into the distance The little Son Gohan.

"I won't tell you!" Bulma said firmly, holding the child in her arms tightly.

Although she was so frightened that she had no strength in her whole body, she was very strong on the surface.

No. 17's indifferent expression looked a little unhappy, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Vegeta cursed in his heart, Bulma, a stupid woman, knows that it is very dangerous now, and she still speaks in such a tone, what if they get angry and do it directly, what if he has no time to save her!

"Hmph, I don't know..." No. 17 stared at her and slowly squatted down.

Everyone held their breath and tensed their bodies, especially Vegeta, who couldn't hold back the energy in his hands.

Bulma's lips were trembling in fright, she leaned back, but there was no way to run.

Number 17 slowly reached out to her...

"Don't touch her!" Vegeta couldn't take it anymore, and threw an energy wave directly in the direction of No. 17.

But he didn't dare to use too much force, otherwise he would hurt Bulma

But before the energy wave hit No. 17, No. 18 flashed and appeared behind No. 17. As soon as he raised his hand, the energy wave bounced off and exploded on the rock not far away.

"Bulma!" Vegeta took advantage of this moment, clenched his fists and flew towards them.

luckily she's fine

But Vegeta stopped suddenly on the way, because No. 17's hand was on the baby's head.

As long as he passes by, if No. 17 really makes a move, Bulma and Trunks in his arms will die instantly in less than a second.

Damn, this dilemma makes Vegeta extremely annoyed.

If it were him before, he would definitely not care about the life and death of others, and only pursue his victory in the battle, but now it is different, the two people who are threatened are his wife and child.

Compared with his fighting dignity, Bulma and Trunks are the most important.

"Bulma..." Vegeta clenched his fists and stared fiercely at number 17.

"Don't do anything to women and children! Something is coming at us!" Kelin also shouted at this time, even though his legs were trembling with fear.

Bulma sat there, looking at No. 17's emotionless eyes, her whole body froze in fear.

"Do it? What are you talking about?" No. 17's eyes stayed on the baby's face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Little Trunks was not afraid of No. 17 at all.

Under the child's understanding, he thinks that No. 17 wants to play with him.

"Tranks, don't make trouble." Bulma pushed down his little hand in a trembling voice, and protected it in his arms again.

"Can't talk yet?" Number 17 was talking to himself.

"I really can't help you, we should go." Number 18 came over and patted him on the shoulder, "It seems that you really like nature and children."

"Yes, because nature and children are innocent and have the most primitive beauty." Number 17 stood up and answered what Number 18 said, but his eyes kept on staring at