It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan

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When Tianjin Fan and Dumplings arrived, they just passed by Piccolo, and the two of them put on a fighting posture as if their hair had exploded, but Piccolo slowly disappeared into the sky as if he didn't see it.

"What's the matter with Piccolo?" Tianjin Fan felt confused, but he didn't think too much, and greeted Monkey King with Dumpling.

Kelin jumped up and down on the side, and couldn't wait to pour out the truth about Monkey King's disappearance. Of course, the fact that Monkey King actually had a boyfriend was detonated at the end, and the effect was very good.

The two latecomers were also very surprised by Monkey King's miraculous experience, but they accepted this background setting that broke the world view very well, as if Monkey King just left a country.

Hearing that Piccolo is not the current Monkey King's opponent, Tianjin Fan looked at Monkey King eagerly.

It's just that when Kelin finished introducing Clark, a stranger, with winks and winks, Tianjin Fan, who had no cell in this area, opened his mouth wide. The whole person seemed to be a concrete statue, and the dumpling accidentally fell from the air.

"Kaka!" Tianjin Fan and Jiaozi turned their heads to look at Clark at the same time, and greeted stiffly.

Clark nodded and smiled politely, raising his teacup casually to hide the twitching corners of his mouth.

"Hey, Wukong, what is this?" Satisfied with the result, Klin opened the gift that Monkey King gave him, and found that it was a canned item, which looked like something like shampoo, but he didn't recognize the words on it. , "Why does it look a bit like... eh?"

On the table full of empty plates, Monkey King had fallen asleep with his head drooped, drooling.

"He fell asleep again, this guy really hasn't changed at all." Kelin scratched his head and said helplessly.

"Before we came back, we just defeated a formidable enemy. He should be tired." Clark explained.

Tianjin Fan finally recovered, and glanced at the corner: "Is that the guy, I really can't tell."

Thanos, who had temporarily lost his mobility, was quietly looking out the window. When Tianjin Fan looked at him, he grinned, full of threats.

"Are you going to make a wish to the Dragon God and lock him up?" Kelin gave up his research gift and leaned over to ask, "Do you need our help to find the Dragon Ball?"

"I'll just go find it. Wukong hasn't come back for a long time, so he should stay with his friends for a while. Miss Bulma, can you lend me the Dragon Ball Radar?"

"No problem!" Boulma stared at Clark's face and agreed very readily.

"Hey, well, it looks like you guys don't plan to stay here forever, how long are you going to stay this time, and when will you come back!" Guixian asked sharply.

Facing the important elders of his lover, Clark became a little nervous at this time, he loosened his neckline subconsciously, and said seriously: "Yes, Teacher Wutian, we are planning to go to the world where I was born in a while, and I have some questions that I hope can be resolved. Figure it out and then we'll go back... excuse me for saying this, for me that's my hometown, I can't help but use the word back, me and Wukong have a lot of friends there, we need to tell All is well with them and us, the journey across universes has been very smooth."

"Wow, this sounds really cool, an extra whole world of people... Can you bring a few more people, uh, just one." Yamcha asked with staring eyes, and said He was hit on the head with a punch from Boulma, his whole face was embedded in the table, and a big lump bulged out at the place where he was hit.

"Hehehe, don't listen to his nonsense, this kind of thing must not be so easy, although it is really too curious." Boulma became staring while talking, "Ah, what method are you using? , science, magic, is there any auxiliary equipment, can I watch from the sidelines?"

Clark pushed his glasses in a flash, and he suddenly felt Miss Boomer and Tony.There are some similarities between Stark and maybe the two will get along...maybe.

"I've heard Wukong mention you a long time ago, Ms. Boulma, I do need your help with some technical problems. I found that there are some subtle differences in the laws of physics between different universes. If I want to travel again, I need some Appropriate adjustments, I don't think there is a more suitable candidate than you." Clark said sincerely.

"No problem, leave it all to me." Boulma patted his chest excitedly and promised, "But we'd better go to my house, where there are the best laboratories and equipment, and my father will definitely be interested. "

"Uh, I thought traveling through time and space is just like in comics, just tearing apart the crystal wall between the universes with bare hands, so it's a very scientific method?" Yamcha and Kelin whispered together.

"Thinking about it, it can't be that easy." Tianjin Fan said without squinting.

The Guixian scratched his head: "Ah, I thought you would go to the Guixian House together. Yo, it's okay to go to Buma's house. There are many beautiful ladies in the city!"

"I didn't say to let you, a perverted old man, go!"

"Yeah, I'm going to change into a more fashionable dress, what do you guys think of this one?" Gui Xianren had already opened the luggage all over the place.

"Hey!"

"By the way, when are you and Wukong going to get married?" With a swollen head, Immortal Gui adjusted his glasses and said solemnly.

"Uh..." The topic jumped too fast, and with Clark's super brainpower, he couldn't react in time.

"Have you never thought about taking this relationship seriously, young man?" Gui Xianren jumped onto the table in front of Clark, bent over and said with a sense of oppression.

"boom!"

Lan Qi, whose hair suddenly became blond, knocked Gui Xianren away with a punch, blew on the smoldering fist and said coldly: "You are too much, old man." The chicken leg stepped on by the immortal raised Erlang's leg and started to eat it.

"Ah, it's pink-striped." Gui Xianren twitched on the ground, shedding bright red nosebleeds.

Buma stepped on Guixianren's face as if he didn't see it at all, and poked Sun Wukong's sleeping face: "It's strange to put it on Wukong for marriage or something, how on earth did you end up with him, Clark. "

Clark couldn't help but clenched his fists and coughed twice: "Actually, our progress is not that fast. Fortunately, we all have enough time."

"Oh, oh." Bulma showed an expression of "I understand", and patted Clark on the shoulder vigorously, "Then please continue to work hard, we will not help you. But... we must make Wukong happy Oh, otherwise, I will definitely be able to find a way to travel through time and space, and I will trouble you."

"Yeah!" Kelin and Yamcha nodded frantically, and afterimages appeared.

"Hey, I think so too." Tianjin Fan finished speaking with red ears, and turned his head to the side.

"Then go to my house first, I just left the Dragon Ball Radar at home." Boulma glanced at Gui Xianren with disgust, took out a box of universal capsules, and an aircraft appeared at the place where it was thrown out.

Clark saw the black technology mentioned by Monkey King with his own eyes, and immediately became very interested. If there is a universal capsule, even traveling across the universe will be much more convenient.

It would be even better if the Kryptonian spacecraft in the North Pole could also be compressed to the size of a capsule.

"It's amazing, it was invented by my father, so it's definitely right to go to my house." Boulma immediately said proudly, she jumped on the aircraft and shouted, "Lan Qi, let's go!"

"Hey, hey, what should I do!!"

In the background sound of Guixianren holding his cane and jumping, the aircraft has already flown away.

When Monkey King woke up, he found that he was in a familiar place again. After thinking about it, he realized that he was at Boulma's house.

"Ah, I miss it so much. I was shocked when I first came here."

"Are you waking up, guest?"

"Hey?" Sun Wukong was taken aback by the sudden voice, "What, it's the robot of Boulma's family, ah, I'm going to get up, thank you."

The pink housekeeping robot shook its head: "You're welcome, guest, the food is ready, please come with me!"

"Hahaha, that's great, I'm feeling a little hungry!"

After walking quite a distance to the living room, Sun Wukong found that everyone except Clark and Boulma was sitting on both sides of the long table, burying their heads in eating.

"What's the matter with you?" Sun Wukong pointed to his face, gestured to Klin and the others, and said.

Yamcha, whose face was more than half swollen, was enjoying Poole's ice compress service, and said vaguely: "I just practiced with Clark. Is his skin made of steel? He can't break the defense at all." He shook his head. Shaking his hand, it was already swollen twice.

Both Kelin and Tianjin Fan also failed their lottery. They were obviously a little depressed, and they were all immersed in eating.

Gui Xianren put down the magazine full of beauties in swimsuits in his hand, and laughed: "Don't worry about them, Wukong, come here, come to my side."

"What's the matter, Master Wutian?"

"Are all the girls beautiful in the world you went to?" Guixian asked mysteriously, hooking Monkey King's neck.

"Hey, this one, I didn't pay attention."

"Can't you ask something else, Teacher Wutian." Kelin said speechlessly, and turned his face to show his white teeth, and said with a grin, "Oh, I said Wukong, can you tell me more about the different world? Did you take some pictures and come back or something..."

"Ah, I remembered." Sun Wukong snapped his fingers, took out his mobile phone, and of course there was no signal, but the mobile phone blessed by Krypton Technology did not appear in the process of traveling through time and space. There is no damage, and the photos he took before are still preserved in it.

"Wow, how did this guy wear himself in a mechanical can? It looks pretty handsome. Do all of them wear it like this? Isn't it amazing...Wow, Wukong, who is this red-haired beauty, okay Cool, she's the mature big sister I like hehehehe!" Kelin smiled idiotically, drooling all over Sun Wukong's body.

Guixianren and Yamucha squeezed to Monkey King's side in the blink of an eye, trying to seize control of the phone with their outstretched hands.

"Hey, hey, don't paddle so fast!"

"I want to look at the last one, rewind, rewind!"

"Let me save your aesthetic..."

"..."

Soon the three guys rolled into a ball and wrestled.

Tianjin Fan stuffed a rice ball into the mouth of the dumpling and turned his head away.

"Clark!"

When Sun Wukong stood helplessly, he felt Clark approaching. The next second, Clark appeared in front of his eyes, and a small package was handed over. Inside were dragon balls reflecting light.

"Ah, it's the four-star dragon ball. Hey, we meet again!" Sun Wukong took out the four-star ball from the seven dragon balls. As a relic left by his grandfather, he felt that this one was particularly kind.

"Are you ready to summon the dragon? Are you going to a remote place? The movement will be a bit loud." Kelin leaned over with dark circles, picked up a handle, and suddenly laughed, "Last time It’s really thanks to Wukong that you brought Shenlong back to life, otherwise we would probably have rotted into bones by now, and I haven’t thanked you enough.”

"Hahaha, it's all made by gods, it's nothing." Sun Wukong rubbed his head and smiled nonchalantly. He tossed the dragon ball in his hand and said with great interest, "Hey, Clark, are you hungry? Let's go eat." He had already looked at a table of delicacies and his stomach was growling.