Quick travel system, I started from the world of Dragon Ball

Yang Feng is an otaku who never goes out for ten thousand years. He is currently looking at the laptop in front of him intently.

"Haha. Huh"

Two-dimensional anime is playing.

Seeing that the screen was suddenly occupied by a huge prompt box, Yang Feng frowned and put his hand on the mouse to exercise his speed.

"What the hell? It's really disturbing!"

Yang Feng clicked No twice in a row, closed the prompt box, and continued to watch the anime.

"System 433, the quick travel system is about to apply for binding with you, do you need to bind?"

"Yes or no?"

Yang Feng just stretched out his hand from the table, and before he started to move, he was annoyed by the reminder box and scolded his mother.

"Nimma, have you got a virus?"

He moved the mouse over "No" again, but he couldn't click it!
"Ah, damn it, this is a wonderful place!"

When he stood up, he saw that his big underpants were covered with white tissues, and shook his head angrily to fetch a bottle of fat house water.

After taking a big gulp, he lowered his anger, moved the mouse and clicked directly on "Yes".

Then the next prompt box will appear!
"According to the system push, the following are the anime you often watch! 1. "Dragon Ball" 2. "Tom and Jerry" 3. "Detective Conan""

Yang Feng looked at it, damn it, "Tom and Jerry" was the last time his nephew watched it, okay?
After thinking about it, Yang Feng casually clicked on 1. "Dragon Ball"

Then the third prompt box appears!

"Entering "Dragon Ball", the skills that can be selected are as follows, 1. Combat strength of free ultimate power 2. Invincible appearance 3. Hundreds of millions of wealth"

Yang Feng looked very impatient, "Damn, you are enough, you trash computer!"

The mouse moved to 1. Combat Strength of Ultimate Intention.

The fourth prompt box appears.

"The selection is complete, and the countdown begins to enter "Dragon Ball", 3,2,1, [-], [-]"

When Yang Feng was holding the fat house water, the notebook suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light. After the light dissipated, the fat house water in the air fell to the ground, and the drink spilled all over the floor.

Yang Feng's people have disappeared!

In the huge blue data world, Yang Feng is full of garbled codes and digital equations everywhere.
"Where is this?"

Immediately, the data in front of him receded rapidly, and the whole world suddenly became dazzlingly white.

Then the surrounding white recedes.

Very blue sky, with a few white clouds floating, and endless grass.

A gust of wind blows, bringing the aroma of green grass.

Yang Feng blinked and looked at himself. He was wearing a T-shirt and oversized pants, and flip flops.

"The transmission is complete, check the combat power value, -5, start accepting skills!"

Immediately, a light screen prompt flashed in front of Yang Feng.

At the moment when Yang Feng couldn't react at all, the pain from being crushed all over his body hit his nerves.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."

"Wow, damn, it hurts ah ah ah ah."

Immediately, a powerful breath emanated out, blowing the flat grass to the outside in a circle.

Yang Feng looked at his fists with shock on his face.

Although the pain was almost to death, but this.
His whole body was full of strength, even when his aura was released, it was still slightly red, rubbing the air out of lightning from time to time.

"Is this the power of Ultimate Instinct?"

"Hehe, it's nothing but five scumbags." Yang Feng said that it was impossible for him to be so weak.

He restrained the powerful aura on his body, then closed his eyes, thinking about the Wukong technique, and instantly his toes began to rise into the air.

Slowly rising until high in the sky, Yang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the ant-sized house under his feet, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Backflips, side flips, jumps, spins, figure eights
Yang Feng, who had had enough fun, stood silently in the sky, his fat underpants rattling with the wind.

"System, where is Sun Wukong now?"

Immediately, a prompt box appeared in front of Yang Feng, "At home!"

"." Yang Feng was speechless for a while.

He closed his eyes and felt it. There was a powerful aura in the west, but the most powerful aura was in the east.

So which side is Monkey King?
That must be the most powerful side.

Immediately, he headed towards the east quickly, and a stream of light dragged out a long tail.

At this time, on a high mountain, Monkey King drove a tractor to plow the ground in a mess.

Sun Wutian sat on the roof of the tractor, looking at the desolate ground full of holes.

"Dad, you will be angry again when Mom sees you like this!"

Thinking of his mother's angry scene, Sun Wutian sighed weakly.

"Oh, is that so?" Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the tractor, closed his eyes and rested his chin on one hand in thought.

"Hey, I really want to practice, I feel like my body is going to rust."

Monkey King jumped off the tractor as he spoke, and looked up at Monkey King.

"Help me with the tractor meeting, I'll go practice!"

"what"

Ignoring Sun Wutian's reluctance in the slightest, Sun Wukong did somersaults backwards, let go of the breath in his whole body, lighted up a pale yellow light, and punched and kicked.

"Drink."

Sun Wutian, who was already plowing the land on the tractor, attracted attention, and the land was plowed in a mess.

One practiced, and the other drove the tractor randomly.

As a result, Sun Wutian drove the tractor under the cliff.

"what"

A slight exclamation sounded, and Monkey King felt it keenly. He quickly stretched out two fingers and placed them on his forehead, teleporting.

Seeing that the tractor was about to fall into the forest below the cliff, at this critical moment, Monkey King appeared under the tractor and raised his hand to support it.

"If you don't drive well like this, how can I practice?" Sun Wukong's words contained slight complaints.

"Dad, are you practicing like this?" Sun Wutian asked with wide eyes curiously.

"That's right, dad is practicing while being lazy like this!" Sun Wukong put the tractor into the field.

He put his hand over his eyes, looking at the blue sky and the dazzling light.

"I want to practice, I want to become stronger, to be honest, I want to go to the king of the world to practice, but Qiqi"

Immediately, Sun Wukong thought of the picture of Qiqi with her hips on her hips and yelling that he didn't make good money and only knew about cultivation all day long.

He was so helpless that he couldn't continue speaking.

"I think the most powerful one should be mother." Sun Wutian said while sitting in the tractor and touching the steering wheel.

"Hehe." Sun Wukong rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly.

At this time high above the sky, Yang Feng was already standing in the air, opened his eyes, and looked towards the top of a certain mountain.

"It's there!"

Immediately, his body flew across the sky and fell towards the top of the mountain.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw the ground as if it had been hit by a meteorite, and the corners of his mouth twitched undetectably!
Sure enough, it is Monkey King with powerful destructive power!
"who are you?"