This young man was Trunks from the future, or rather, Trunks from another parallel universe. In his world, the warriors were all dead, leaving behind doomsday-like despair.
There, martial arts had completely declined, especially after Gohan, who had been training him, died in the hands of the Androids. There was really no expert on Earth who could restrain the two demons. Along the way, Trunks could only stumble and fumble on his own, and his progress was very slow. Although he had also become a Super Saiyan, he was still not a match for the Androids.
Sometimes, his mother often lamented that if the Monkey King was still alive, the Androids would not be so arrogant.
Trunks didn't know what kind of person the Monkey King his mother was talking about was, and why his mother couldn't forget him, because he had never seen the Monkey King. When he was born, the Monkey King had already died of a heart attack. But there should be something special about a person who could make his mother so firmly believe in him.
This was the destination of his trip. According to his mother, as long as he found the Monkey King here, gave him the special medicine for viral heart disease, and then told him what was going to happen in the future, the future might take a turn for the better.
Trunks flew quickly with the greatsword on his back. The peaceful and calm atmosphere here made him compare the tragic and desperate world in his memory with this place. After comparing, his delicate and pretty face revealed a bit of sadness.
"I must find Mr. Monkey King as soon as possible and tell him about the disaster in the future!"
"I must not let the tragedy repeat itself …"
This thought kept urging him, but he didn't know that this was not the Earth he knew at all.
On a dim and dry hill, Trunks sat on a cracked rock with his legs crossed. The breeze blew his hair, making his heart calm down.
He opened his pocket watch to take a look. It was getting closer and closer to the time when the enemy would appear. Trunks thought to himself, "According to what Mom said, in another half an hour, Flisa and his father will come to Earth and come here …"
According to history, Flisa and his father, the King Of Kurd, would arrive on Earth a few minutes earlier than the Monkey King. At that time, Earth would face a crisis. However, because of Flisa's conceit, he wanted to kill the Monkey King's family and friends with his own hands. He waited until the Monkey King arrived. The result was self-evident. Flisa and his father, the King Of Kurd, were defeated.
"The few minutes before the return of Mr. Monkey King is the most dangerous time on Earth. But this time, with me around, I won't let the tragic battle on Earth happen. "
Trunks hugged his legs and thought silently. Feeling the rare peace on Earth, his heart cherished it even more.
He had always been in the flames of war since he was born. He had never felt the taste of peace so quietly. He must not let those evil guys destroy the peace on Earth, Trunks swore firmly.
However, after half an hour, Flisa and the others did not appear. The young man's eyes showed some surprise.
"What's going on? According to history, Flisa should have arrived on Earth, and none of the friends that Mom mentioned have appeared! Could it be that history has been changed because of my arrival? "
For a moment, Trunks's mind was in a mess. He felt a sense of unfamiliarity, and the pace of history seemed to have been interrupted. But logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. He had just arrived not long ago, and the butterfly effect shouldn't have affected the previous history. Moreover, he hadn't done anything after coming to this time and space, so there shouldn't be the so-called butterfly effect.
After waiting for a few more minutes and confirming that there was no sign of Flisa, Trunks stood up in a daze. Looking at the blue sky, he flew up and disappeared into the distance.
"No matter what, I have to find Mom first."
Trunks didn't know why history had changed, and he had no way to find out the reason. He could only find his mother, Bulma, and then gather the powerful warriors that his mother mentioned and unite them to resist the evil and terrifying Androids.
He flew all the way to West City, passing through rivers, glaciers, and mountain ranges. He had already flown to the west of Earth. At this time, a dense and open forest appeared in front of him. Below it was a medium-sized city with hemispherical buildings scattered everywhere in the city.
Unlike the skyscrapers and air interchanges in other cities, this city was extremely simple. There were only a few main roads, and the rest were open-air martial arts arenas.
"Something seems wrong. This is already the direction of the Holy Land of Kerin. How can such a modern city appear here?" Trunks was at a loss, and his heart was a little bitter and fearful. Could it be that the world has changed so much because of him?
Landing on the main road of the city, the passersby were carrying bags and posters, one after another rushing in the same direction.
"Maybe they are doing something?"
Trunks muttered.
He had a headache. What has happened to this world? His first priority now was to find his mother and then contact the warriors on Earth. Only by figuring out the changes on Earth could he tell them about the future.
Wait a minute, now that history has changed, will there still be Androids in this world? Just like the previous Flisa father and son, they should have appeared in the "history", but they did not come to Earth as promised. Trunks suddenly had a whim in his heart. As soon as this thought appeared, it continued to spread and evolved into an ideal world in his mind.
If such a world existed, how good it would be!
Shaking his head hard, Trunks patted his cheek and shook off these delusions. It was not the right time to think about these things. He should first figure out what happened here.
"Hey, young man, are you also here to participate in the Kerin Tower challenge selection?" A relatively strong young man pulled his hand.
"What?"
Terriss looked confused.
Kerin Tower challenge selection, what is that? Is it some kind of activity in this world? Mom didn't tell me. After the arrival of the apocalypse, many things had been buried in time, but Trunks had never heard of any selection to challenge the Kerin Tower.
In his original world, the Kerin Tower had been destroyed long ago. But even in peaceful times, the existence of the Kerin Tower had always been very obscure. Except for some rumors in the martial arts world, the outside world did not know the existence of the Kerin Tower at all. However, everyone here seemed to know about it, and there was even a selection. Everything was very different from the memory in Trunks' mind.
"You don't know?" The young man felt a little incredulous.
"Martial Arts City has been established for several years. Every year, countless experts pass the assessment. I heard that several martial artists have successfully challenged the Kerin Tower recently and are now receiving guidance from the Immortal Kerin …" The young man said with an envious look.
"Unfortunately, to qualify for the challenge, I need to reach 200J strength. I'm still a little short …"
Trunks did not know how he left. His head was a little swollen.
What was Martial Arts City?
Was the existence of the Kerin Tower known to everyone?
And what 200J strength? What unit of measurement is J?
Everything made Trunks feel unfamiliar and frightened. He left Martial Arts City in a hurry and came to the front of the Kerin Tower with a blank face.
Looking at the black dots crawling on the Kerin Tower and moving with difficulty, sweat dripped down, and from time to time, figures fell from the sky.
Different, it was really different.
Was this world still the world that mom talked about?
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