West City.
This was once the most prosperous city on Earth. After several times of destruction and reconstruction, West City was no longer as prosperous as it was in the past.
In the former headquarters of the Capsule Corporation, three hundred meters underground, dark blue electric arcs were flashing. Bulma, wearing brown sunglasses, was studying in front of a workbench. Diagrams of the Androids' body structure were messily placed on the workbench, in addition to some very small parts.
At this time, Bulma was busy working on a gadget. It was something similar to a heart. She was trying to research a weapon to restrain the Androids by building a powerful power output device.
Further underground, in a training room that was emitting a muffled buzzing sound, a young man was training arduously.
Because the gravity was turned up to the maximum, the small training room had an oppressive dark red color. Sparkling and translucent beads of sweat dripped down the young man's handsome cheeks.
Ha, a soft sound echoed.
As if he had broken through a certain level, a golden aura suddenly hovered around his body. Gohan's pitch-black hair rose up and immediately emitted a golden luster, and his eyes also turned dark green.
Hu, after staying in this state for a moment, his aura suddenly dissipated.
Gohan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "No, this state is not as good as the realm of my father and Vegeta at that time. It's impossible for me to be an opponent of the Androids."
Because he missed the best time to train, and because there was no one to guide him after entering the High-Level state, Gohan could only rely on himself to explore everything in his training, so his training progress was very slow. In the past ten years, his strength had not improved much, barely reaching the strength of Monkey King when he died. Of course, this little bit of strength was still seriously not enough to deal with the Androids.
Just as Gohan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating, the door of the training room suddenly opened, and a boy with light purple hair walked in.
"Brother Gohan, have you finished your training?" This boy looked thirteen or fourteen years old, and like Bulma, he had light purple hair. It was impressively the young Trunks.
"Umm." Gohan nodded at him.
"How is it?" Trunks' eyes suddenly lit up as he asked.
Gohan sighed and shook his head lightly. "It's still not enough. Although it has reached the level of my father and your father, it is still not enough to deal with the Androids."
"Oh." Trunks' expectant expression flashed with disappointment, but he immediately cheered up and encouraged, "Big Brother Gohan, don't worry, I believe you can do it!"
Gohan smiled and nodded slightly.
At this time, Trunks lowered his head and asked curiously, "By the way, can you tell me about my father? She wouldn't tell me when I asked her. "
"Vegeta?" Gohan picked up a wet towel and wiped his face. "I haven't had much contact with Vegeta. Anyway, he is a person with a very strong personality. His self-esteem is terrifyingly strong."
"Mother said the same thing." Trunks nodded.
"Actually, I don't know why your mother is with Vegeta. Forget it, after all, it is already in the past. We should not meddle in the affairs of adults." Gohan suddenly thought of something and said nothing more. He then walked out of the training room and picked up a martial arts suit to wear.
The style was exactly the same as the Turtle School's martial arts suit; it was also orange-red.
"Umm." Trunks nodded and followed.
At dinner, Bulma finished her day's research and saw Gohan wearing a martial arts suit with a big "Fan" character printed on it. She was surprised and said, "It's really surprising. The way you wear this martial arts suit and the way you eat is exactly the same as your father, Monkey King."
While speaking, Bulma showed a nostalgic expression on her face.
Time had left traces on her face, and coupled with years of hard work, even the genes of the Bulma family, which seemed to be able to resist the passage of time, could not resist the traces of time. She was no longer as youthful as she was in the past.
Hearing this, Gohan pulled the clothes on his body and said with a smile, "I want to become as strong as my father, so I specially made these clothes, but unfortunately, I haven't been able to do it."
Bulma shook her head, picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Haven't you been looking for trouble with those Androids single-handedly? This is already very rare. Trunks admires you very much! "
Gohan shook his head with a wry smile and clenched his fists. "If it weren't for the Androids not killing me, I wouldn't have been able to live until now!"
"Umm, let's eat first!"
"Okay."
Then Gohan and Trunks ate with big mouthfuls. Saiyans' appetite had always been astonishing, and their ferocious appearance was like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost. Soon, half a pot of rice had been eaten.
"Umm, it's exactly the same!" Bulma watched with great interest, and her mind couldn't help but recall the time of the past. The former girl was already old, and the youth of that time had already passed away. Coupled with the doomsday-like atmosphere of Earth, the past could only be recalled. Everything had changed!
A few days later.
A violent tremor came from the other side of the distant planet. Even in the dark night, one could see rays of light like the first rays of dawn. Another large city was destroyed in the hands of the Androids.
"17, didn't you say that you wouldn't destroy this city? Such a good clothing store won't be found in the future." 18 looked at the sky full of flames not far away, frowning, and her pretty face turned discontentedly towards the originator of all this — her younger brother 17.
Seeing this, 17 waved his hand indifferently. "Hehe, 18, haven't you already taken a lot of clothes? These clothes are enough for you to wear."
"Humph!" 18 snorted coldly. Suddenly, her bright eyes turned and she said with a smile, "Look, someone has been attracted by your movements."
Raising his head, he looked in the direction 18 was pointing at, and sure enough, he saw two figures, one big and one small, flying towards them. When they got closer, 17 suddenly grinned and laughed heartily. His eyes flashed with a cold luster, as if a god was looking down on him. The person who came turned out to be Monkey King's son, Gohan.
It's this loser again.
"Haha, isn't this Gohan? He actually ran over again. Hey, this time he even brought a little guy." Looking at Gohan, who had already flown in front of him, 17 said with a disdainful expression.
Towards this loser, he and 18 always had a playful attitude. In fact, in the entire Earth, only he could bring some fun to 17 and 18. Others were just some weak ants, and there was no sense of accomplishment even if they were to be trampled to death.
"Tsk tsk, this time, let me see how much stronger you have become after not seeing you for a few months …" 17 said provocatively. He raised his hand and was about to attack.
"Damn it, how many people are you going to kill!" Looking at the broken walls and ruins everywhere in his field of vision, Trunks shouted in grief and indignation.
"Trunks, calm down."
Gohan blocked in front of Trunks, his pair of dark eyes coldly looking at the Androids. After fighting with the Androids a few times, he knew that the terror of the two monsters in front of him was far beyond his imagination. At this time, he couldn't let Trunks attack rashly.
"17, I'm in a bad mood today. Kill them all for me!" 18 glanced at them and suddenly lost her temper.
"Hey, kill them just like that? You don't want to play anymore?" 17 asked.
In the past, they didn't kill Gohan because they were worried that there would be no one to play with them in the future. It seems that 18 is really in a bad mood. Powerful Androids like them have long since surpassed the level of Earthlings. They can be said to be invincible existences in the universe. Keeping these humans alive is just for them to find some fun.
"It's boring. I'm tired of staying on Earth. After killing them, we'll find a spaceship to go to other planets. "18 stroked her fluttering hair, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
There is no lack of spaceships on Earth that can go to the outside world. Even if it breaks down, they can just look for those humans to repair it. Would those humans dare to refuse them? After a few years of killing, 18 was completely tired of life on Earth. It was too boring!
"Okay!"
17 thought about it and agreed. He and 18 already have such powerful strength, how can they always limit their vision to this small Earth? He heard that the scenery in the universe is very beautiful. It's time to go outside! Thinking of this, 17 laughed and suddenly looked at Gohan and the others indifferently. "You heard it, today is the day you die."
"Trunks, step back, leave them to me!"
Gohan raised his eyebrows and had Trunks step back.
"Big Brother Gohan, I can also fight!" Trunks was unwilling to watch from the side and argued.
"Step back, you are not their match!"
"Yes!"
Trunks unwillingly replied in a low voice and then stepped aside. He also knew that he was really not the Androids' match, but he was really unwilling in his heart.
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