Dragon Ball: The Last Guardian

Chapter 142 The Divide of the World

Baozi Mountain

The blond Kakarot collided with Piccolo, who was covered in black and red light, followed by an extremely quick attack, shaking the sky for a while.

"Huh?" As if feeling something, Kakarot and Piccolo stopped at the same time, and looked in the direction of the north strangely, as if something had come out of the usually desolate area.

"What's the matter, Dad, and Uncle Piccolo?" Seeing Kakarot and Piccolo suddenly stop, the seven-year-old Gohan looked at the two curiously, not knowing what happened.

"You can feel it too, Piccolo, that's the breath of a Saiyan." Kakarot looked to the north in a state of contemplation. He never thought that there would be other Saiyans appearing on the earth, and It appeared without warning, similar to the feeling of teleportation.

"Well, and it's not Monkey King, are there any other Saiyans?" Feeling the powerful power contained in the body of the visitor, Piccolo was puzzled, so he asked one more question.

"I don't know, I should ask Vegeta about this. Let's go over and have a look. Maybe... it's the enemy!" Kakarot said, thinking about teleporting over directly. The growth, and finally completed the teleportation practice.

"Tch, Saiyans are all my enemies, hey, Gohan, go and have a look with me." Piccolo snorted coldly, and immediately said to the melon-eating Gohan beside him.

"Okay, Uncle Piccolo." Gohan nodded, although his mother kept telling him to stay away from Piccolo, he still felt that Uncle Piccolo was a good person.

"Hey, Piccolo, won't you teleport with me?" Kakarot looked at Piccolo and Gohan who flew into the air, then put down his finger, and also flew into the air.

"That kind of thing, you can use it yourself. Don't forget, you are my enemy. I just use you to improve my own strength." Piccolo glanced at Kakarot, and flew away. go.

"What a stubborn guy, Gohan, let's work hard too." Kakarot looked at Piccolo who was going away, said something to Gohan, and then chased after him.

"Okay, Dad." Sun Wuhan said, also speeding up to follow his father.

At the same time, Bardock and Gine also headed towards the north direction, because they felt a strange Saiyan breath, and they were also very curious.

Vegeta, who is located on the southern island, set off alone. As a Saiyan prince, he needs to know who is coming.

Western Capital

"How about it, Bulma, why don't you go over and have a look, maybe it's something related to Wukong." Kelin winked and said to Bulma, wanting to take Bulma out, of course the most important thing is No. 18 .

"Hehe..." Bulma rolled his eyes, you still want to hide it from me with your ghostly thoughts, when Monkey King will come back, how can you hide it from my beautiful and wise Bulma.

"Don't you want to know who it is? It's such a simple thing." Bulma got up and went to the virtual room. After a short operation, she already had the projection of the distant northern mountain range. Her family didn't know how many satellites had been launched. , and can even pay attention to any corner of the earth.

"It's really boring." Sitting on the side boredly on the 18th, watching Bulma adjusting the screen, he felt that there was no meaning in his heart, so what if a Saiyan appeared, if it was an enemy, just beat him up, if it was a friend, That's impossible, unless he's Monkey King...

"Hey, I found it." After searching for about half an hour, Bulma finally saw the purple-haired boy sitting on a ledge. He was busy choosing to conduct a virtual analysis. The next moment, a boy's projection appeared In the room.

The purple-haired boy had delicate features, a long sword on his back, and even a capsule company logo on his blue coat.

"Huh?" For a moment, Kelin and No. 18 looked at Bulma suspiciously, because they found that the projected boy was very similar to Bulma.

"Look at what I'm doing, is there any problem?" Bulma glanced at the two of them lightly. She naturally saw the similarities between the boy and herself, and even thought of something more profound, but she didn't say anything for the time being. Just come out.

"Bulma, to be honest, when did you get hooked up by Yincha? It's really too much." Kelin said to Bulma seemingly angrily.

"Hook up with you big-headed ghost, I've decided, and the capsule company will impose a ban on you from today." Bulma slapped the little bald head, and said viciously, what a joke, she Bulma is the kind of casual people?

"Don't, don't." Clinton panicked, what a joke, being banned by a capsule company in this world is a nightmare, you will find that you can't do anything, and it is impossible to resist by force. I'm waiting for you later, it's really not good, Super Saiyan Vegeta, Android 18, let's find out.

"Okay, okay, I almost understand, let's go there too." Bulma pondered for a moment, got up and turned off the virtual projection, and already understood something in her heart. The man is probably her son, but he should come from the future. right.

"Well, let me go too." No. 18 nodded, and also followed out. After all, she is also Bulma's bodyguard in name, so she definitely wants to follow.

"Just to remind you, that young man may go crazy when he sees you." Bulma thought of what Sun Wukong told her, and reminded No. 18.

"If he dares to attack No. 18, I will definitely not let him go." Hearing these words, Kelin immediately stood in front of him filled with righteous indignation, expressing his feelings.

"Get out of the way!" No. 18 pushed Kelin away with one hand, walked forward, and said indifferently: "If he really attacks me, I will not show mercy."

...............

"It's finally here..." Wu Ming, who was far away at the headquarters of the Martial Arts Union, also felt the fluctuation of a certain aura, explained the affairs at hand, and headed north...

For the rest of the tea drinking, Tianjin Fan and the others felt the gathering of many familiar auras, and they also moved in a certain direction...

"The few minutes before Mr. Wukong's return should be the most dangerous time for the earth. But with me, the tragic battle on the earth will never happen." The purple-haired boy sat on the ledge with his hands crossed, silently Thinking carefully, because he felt the peace on the earth, he also felt more cherished in his heart.

After all, as long as he can remember, he has been in flames of war, and he has never felt this kind of peace. Therefore, he secretly made a decision in his heart that he must not let those two demons destroy the peace of the earth again. So he is willing to gamble his future!

"I really want to see what kind of person Mr. Wukong is. If possible, I hope to meet my father this time!" The purple-haired boy thought, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

The boy waited like this, but until half an hour later, none of the characters that were supposed to appear appeared. There was a bit of surprise in the boy's pupils, which was different from the script that his mother had agreed upon.

"What's going on? According to the history Mom said, Frieza should have arrived on Earth at this time. Besides, none of the friends Mom mentioned appeared. Mom shouldn't be lying, so what happened to everything? Has it all changed?" For a moment, the purple-haired boy's brain was a little confused, and he felt a sense of strangeness, as if the whole world had abandoned him, and he was so lonely for a moment, that he didn't notice the figures above his head .

"It seems that the pace of history has been interrupted, but I didn't do anything." The purple-haired boy lowered his head and fell into a mess. How did the so-called butterfly effect appear, and it seems to have a very large impact on the history of China.

"This boy looks like he's waiting for something. He doesn't look like a bad guy." Bardock muttered, they had actually been here for a long time, but Bardock suggested to observe this Saiyan first, and then he didn't see anything...

"It's really troublesome, just ask and it's over." Vegeta couldn't hold back his mood, and he simply didn't wait, jumped directly, looked at the boy opposite and asked, "Hey, what the hell are you kid People, as a Saiyan prince, I have never seen you, and there are only a few Saiyans on Earth, where did you come from?"

"Dad..." Looking at the man in the tight suit who suddenly appeared in front of him, the purple-haired boy was slightly taken aback, but remembered a certain photo he had treasured. The excitement revealed in the middle, continued: "You are Mr. Vegeta, I want to ask, has Frieza been here?"

"That guy Frieza has been dead for decades. Many people must have seen it before." At this moment, Kakarot also landed slowly, and said to the purple-haired boy very friendly.

"Mr. Wukong!" Seeing the blue-clothed youth who suddenly appeared, the purple-haired boy remembered the photo of his mother, the same face, the same hairstyle, but the person in front of him was more mature. It was Gohan and the man whom his mother instilled hope in - Son Goku.

"You misidentified the person. I am not Monkey King than you. I am Kakarot." Kakarot looked at the excited purple-haired boy in a daze. He felt that the two people should be clearly distinguished on the current earth. Well, after all, the clothes are different, so it's easy to recognize.

"That's right, it's all the same anyway, I have something very important to tell you." Monkey King's Saiyan name is Kakarot, Trunks still knows this, and he looks excited I came to Kakarot in a hurry, and I finally didn't come in vain this time.

(End of this chapter)