Strictly speaking, Tien Shin, Master Roshi, Dumpling, Kling, and Yamu Tea couldn't see the exact movements of Sun Wuben and Morty. The only thing they could see was that Sun Wuben fell into the sea several times and Morty grabbed his head with his claws. No matter how they looked at the situation, it seemed that Sun Wuben was at a disadvantage.
But then, Morty was defeated and knocked unconscious again.
"I might have made a mistake," Tien Shin said in a low voice. "When Morty fought with me, he didn't show his true strength."
Yamu Tea and Kling nodded.
"This Morty is very scary!"
"Very scary!" Yamu Tea and Kling said in a low voice.
"Hey, what are you talking about? What happened just now?" Buma shouted at the side. To her, as long as the Z Warriors showed their true strength, she wouldn't be able to see their moves clearly. Hence, she was even more confused about the battle between Sun Wuben and Morty.
"It was Sun Wuben who knocked Morty out. Why are you saying that Morty is scary?" Buma shouted with her hands on her waist.
"You still don't understand? Because Sun Wuben is scarier," Oolong muttered.
"That's true." Buma understood immediately.
At this moment, Timo had already used his glasses to observe Morty's combat power. The glasses showed a pitiful number — 82.
"Eight … 82? Does that mean … "Timo took a deep breath and pointed his glasses at Sun Wuben. The number on the glasses rolled and stopped at 120.
"Only 120?"
Timo looked at the others. 206,139,124 … Finally, Timo pointed his glasses at himself. 856 showed the number.
"The glasses are normal. But why?" Timo carefully put away his glasses and looked at Sun Wuben.
"Morty's combat power was 625 and now he's left with 82. He's seriously injured. However, to be injured by someone with 120 combat power is too strange. Could it be …" Timo's gaze fell on the boxing gloves on Sun Wuben's hands.
"Mr. Sun Wuben, do you dare to take off your boxing gloves and fight with me?" Timo smiled and said, "I think you must have relied on your boxing gloves to defeat Morty."
Boxing gloves?
Sun Wuben immediately laughed. Tien Shin, Yamu Tea, and the others laughed too.
"Whether you believe it or not, these gloves are actually ordinary PAZ titanium alloy gloves. I don't like to fight with trash and scum because I'm afraid of dirtying my hands, but I have no choice but to fight, so I have to wear the gloves," Sun Wuben said lightly.
"Shin? I think you're afraid that you'll lose if you take off your boxing gloves. "Timo snorted.
"Your provocation won't work on me. Are you going to fight or not?" Sun Wuben's face turned cold. Timo's face turned ugly. "Hmph, even if you wear those gloves, you'll still lose miserably because I'm not Morty …" Before he could finish his sentence, Timo's fist had already landed on Sun Wuben's face and sent Sun Wuben flying.
"I'm not Morty. I won't give you a chance. Go to hell!" Timo caught up with Sun Wuben who was sent flying and kicked him again. Then, he caught up with him again and attacked again …
Continuous loud booms reverberated between the heavens and the earth. Those were the vibrations caused by the airflow due to Timo's fast attack speed. After that, Sun Wuben and Morty entered the sea. This time, the entire sea seemed to have been stirred up by a flood dragon. Huge waves would surge up from time to time, explode in the sky, and the sea surface would sink down as if it had been hit by an asteroid …
"So scary!"
Buma hid behind Yamu Tea. Lanchi hid behind Tien Shin.
However, Tien Shin, Yamu Tea, and the others also stared in shock at this scene. Time passed. Suddenly, everything calmed down and the sea slowly returned to its original state.
"Who won?"
"Please don't let it be that Timo!"
…
Everyone looked at the sea surface nervously.
Suddenly, a shadow shot down from the sky.
Sun Wuben flew down from the sky with Timo in his hand as if he was carrying a corpse. Then, he threw Timo to the ground.
"We won!" Dumpling cheered.
"Sun Wuben is still the best. He never disappoints us." Kling was so excited that he jumped up. In the beginning, Kling was not very afraid of these two aliens. However, when Sun Wuben fought with Morty and Timo, the terrifying speed of their attacks and the boiling scene on the sea surface, Kling understood that these aliens were really terrifyingly strong.
Just as Sun Wuben said, they were even stronger than King Beek.
If even Sun Wuben could not suppress them, the world would not be much better than King Beek's rule.
"Sun Wuben, what level have you reached …" Tien Shin asked. As soon as he said this, many pairs of eyes stared at Sun Wuben. Whether it was Kling, Yamu Tea, Dumpling, or even Master Roshi, they were all full of curiosity. After all, every time Sun Wuben attacked, it seemed that he did not use his full strength. This was the case for the World Martial Arts Conference and the battle with King Beek. However, this time, everyone could not understand.
"My level? How about this, I just saw a pair of glasses on this person. Looking at his appearance, I suspect that it is some kind of combat power detector." As Sun Wuben spoke, he took out a metal box from Timo and threw it in front of Buma. "Buma, take a look. This is alien technology."
Buma's eyes lit up. She was very interested in studying alien technology.
"Well, I'll take a look first." Buma picked up the box, opened it, and took out the glasses. Buma had seen Timo use the glasses earlier. With her memory, she naturally remembered how to use it. She put it on and pressed the button to observe everyone. Then, she took off the glasses, opened the back cover, and observed the circuit inside.
"This machine is very powerful. It is worthy of being a technology from an alien planet. I need a little time to make some changes to it," Buma said as she walked to the side, took out her tools, and busied herself.
"Sun Wuben, how should we deal with these two people?" Dumpling pointed at the unconscious Timo and Moti.
"We must not let them go." A beautiful figure rushed out of the Kame House. "Believe me, these two bastards are by no means philanthropists. Even if they are, it is just a mask."
"You are …" Sun Wuben looked at Tights, and his eyes lit up. As Buma's elder sister, Tights' beauty did not lose to Buma at all. Moreover, because she had short hair, her refreshing and neat temperament was even more charming.
"Hello, you are Handsome Sun, right? Sure enough, you are as handsome in real life as on TV. No, you are even more handsome than on TV. You are also sunny and charming. I am Tights, have you heard of me?" Tights rushed to Sun Wuben with a few large strides, with an infatuated look on her face. "As expected of the Singing Deities who saved the world. Your skills are really high. Previously, Tien Shin was defeated, and I thought that there was no saving him. Fortunately, a hero is a hero, unlike some people whose reputation is completely undeserved."
"So you are the daughter of Capsule Family. If I had known that Buma had such a beautiful elder sister, I would have …" Sun Wuben didn't finish his words.
Tights had already put her face in front of Sun Wuben, and a notebook and pen appeared in her hand. "Hero Sun, Sun Singing Deities, I have many colleagues who admire you very much and want to get your signature. Unfortunately, Buma is not willing to help me at all. Aren't you unwilling to sign?"
"Uh …"
Sun Wuben lowered his head to look at the booklet in her hand. It was a booklet made entirely of his portrait.
"Hee hee, I knew that I would meet you sooner or later, so I prepared in advance," Tights said somewhat shyly. "After all, I also like you very much."
"Many … many thanks. Signing is a trivial matter." Sun Wuben took the notebook and pen. "How about this, I will deal with these two aliens first, and then I will sign for you."
Tights looked at Teemo on the ground, and then raised her foot and ruthlessly stomped on him. "Who asked you to be arrogant, who asked you to hold a weak woman hostage, who asked you to snatch our Capsule Family's Hoi-Poi, who asked you to be ugly and scare people …"
"Enough!" Sun Wuben hastily stopped Tights. Tights smiled shyly. "It's good to deal with them first, but how are you going to deal with them? In my opinion, you should just cut them into pieces and feed them to the tortoises. Anyway, they are not good guys. They are not as kind as King Beek."
"I want to interrogate them first about their origins, and I also want to know some common sense about walking in the universe," Sun Wuben said.
"It should be like this." Tights raised her eyebrows and said somewhat annoyed, "If I hadn't rashly rushed into the universe, I wouldn't have provoked this matter. How are you going to interrogate them? "
"Naturally, I will use torture to extort a confession."
"Wouldn't that be too cruel?"
"What do you think?"
"I'm afraid that you won't be willing to do it."
… …
At some unknown time, Motti woke up, but before he opened his eyes, he felt severe pain all over his body. Then, his face was hit heavily.
"Wake up, wake up, then open your eyes," a cold voice sounded.
"Bastard!" Motti angrily opened his eyes, and a pair of cold eyes appeared in front of him.
"Sun Wuben?" The previous scene immediately echoed in Motti's mind, and an inexplicable great fear shrouded him. It was as if the black-haired man in front of him was not a person at all, but a demon god from hell.
"Pa!"
A slap landed on Motti's face.
"Do you want to die or live?" A cold and emotionless voice sounded.
"What do you want?" Motti didn't know why, but his heart was filled with fear, and he asked in a trembling voice.
"It seems that you want to live. That's good." Sun Wuben grabbed one of Morty's fingers. Then, he exerted some strength and crushed the finger into minced meat.
"Ah!" Motti's forehead was dripping with sweat from the pain, and he let out a miserable cry.
"As expected, you still want to live." Sun Wuben exerted force again, and Motti's other finger was crushed like rubber. "It seems that I'll have to break all the bones in your body one by one, and then put you on a machine and shake it until all the bones in your body are messed up. The broken bones will keep colliding with each other, and the sharp bones will keep colliding with the muscles and nerves in your body. I think it'll be very interesting if that's the case, hahahaha …" Sun Wuben's laughter made one's hair stand on end.
"I want to die, give me a quick death!" Motti painfully begged for mercy.
"Give you a quick death? Wouldn't that be too boring? No, no … "Sun Wuben shook his head." A species like you has a lot of research value. I forgot to tell you, I'm not only a Pugilist, but also a biologist. I can use you as an experiment … "
"Experiment?" The hair on Motti's back stood on end. There were some evil scientists in the universe who captured humans as lab rats for experiments. Just thinking about that kind of torture was terrifying.
"What do you want in order to give me a quick death?" Motti begged.
"That depends on what kind of value you can provide."
"Value? I … I have money, I have a card, I can tell you the password, "Motti quickly said.
"Not bad, you're very smart, but it's not enough, far from enough. In my opinion, using you as a lab rat is much more useful than that money." Sun Wuben shook his head. Motti almost cried. He naturally understood that in the eyes of scientists, especially those mad scientists, scientific research was the most important.
"What do you want? I don't understand science, I don't understand biology. "
If you answer slowly, I'll treat you well. If you answer incorrectly, I'll treat you well. Don't try to play any tricks. I'll record these questions and your answers, and I'll also ask Timo, your companion. If there's a mistake, humph, you understand. Now, what's your name? "
"Motti!"
"Pah!" Sun Wuben slapped him. "Too slow, next question, where were you born?" "Origal Planet." Sun Wuben slapped him again. "If you're not fast enough, what are you doing here?" "Robbery!" He slapped him again. "I can still be faster, what are you robbing?" "Hoi-Poi Capsule." "Is Frieza bullsh * t?" "No!"
Sun Wuben slapped him again. "If I say he is, then he is. Do you worship Frieza?" "Worship." "Worship your mother, even bullsh * t. Are you a philanthropist?" "Sort of." "Yes means yes, no means no. What do you mean by sort of?" "My philanthropist is a disguise." "Everyone can see, what's the most evil thing you've done?" "After slaughtering the people of seven planets, you took the planets for yourself and sold them at a high price …"
… …
Since he had seen the original Dragon Ball, Sun Wuben was naturally not ignorant of the alien world like most of the people on Earth at this time. Moreover, Sun Wuben had long had the idea of leaving Earth to cultivate in the universe, so he had been paying attention to collecting information about the alien world in the universe. With this inquiry, many of the questions were asked to the point.
Not to mention that Motti didn't have much time to think about it, even if he seriously sorted it out, he wouldn't dare to treat Sun Wuben as a pure earthling who hadn't seen the world. How would he dare to lie casually?
Sun Wuben kept asking, and some questions were even asked again after a while, but it seemed that Motti was very honest. He asked a question after a while. Even if the words used were different, the answers were generally the same.
Outside the house, Tien Shin, Tights, Master Roshi, and others had strange expressions.
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