Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

Guixianren, Tianjin Fan and others waited for news of Sun Wuben at Buma's house, but one day passed, and there was no phone call at night, and then two days passed, and there was still no news.

On the third day, Boulma cautiously came to Ginkgo Village for the second time, but the servant of Sun Wuben’s family said that Sun Wuben had not come back at all these two days, and the green monster with wings flew away after finding that Sun Wuben was not there. Ma had to go back.

The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day... the days passed day by day, and Sun Wuben never made a call to Boulma's house.

At the same time, martial arts masters all over the world are being killed continuously, but what makes Buma and others puzzled is that Sun Wuben is not among these killed martial arts masters.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day Gui Xianren called everyone together in the courtyard.

"Everyone, although there has been no news of Sun Wuben's death, there are only two possibilities since he hasn't heard from him for so long." Gui Xianren said in a deep voice, "One is that Sun Wuben also knew that Piccolo was born, so he hid."

"This bastard is so timid?" Boulma punched the table and said.

"It's better for him to hide. It's not that he's cowardly. Maybe he also has the same idea as us, hiding his whereabouts and waiting for the Dragon Ball." Gui Xianren's voice was heavy, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, he has actually been found by that monster , and killed him, but Sun Wuben practiced in a remote place, so he has not been discovered by humans."

"Impossible, right? That bastard can easily handle Tianjin Rice and Dumpling together?" Boulma asked worriedly. Everyone was silent. In fact, all the time, what everyone thought in their hearts was that Sun Wuben was probably dead. After all, even if Sun Wuben wanted to hide his presence to find Dragon Ball, it was impossible not to contact them, but he still hasn't called them yet.

"In any case, we have to prevent the situation from developing in the worst direction."

"What does Teacher Wu Tian mean?"

"Both Yamcha and Kelin participated in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, and they are also within the scope of their assassination. Although we have moved away from Guixian Island, it is not necessarily safe. They will definitely be able to find us and Bu Ma's relationship, maybe I will find here sometime." Guixian said in a deep voice.

"If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood." Yamucha raised his eyebrows, "We really should move out, otherwise someone will come looking for Dragon Ball."

"This is also a good way, Miss Ben, let's go with you." Boulma said in a deep voice, and she stomped her foot again, "That bastard Sun Wuben, even if he hides, you should give Miss a call!"

"Okay, Boulma, take out the plane, let's find a place..."

"What's the hurry, Miss Ben isn't preparing luggage, it will take a long time this time?"

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On an inaccessible grassland by the sea, Guixianren and his party settled down at home, because the matter of Big Devil Piccolo was not over, Tianjin Rice and Dumplings did not leave under the persuasion of everyone.

And because I don't know when the Dragon Ball will appear, Piccolo's sharp sword has been hanging above his head. Not only Tianjin rice, dumplings, and Yamu tea are practicing crazily every day, but Guixianren himself is also secretly doing various things. Practice.

Time flies like an arrow, a few months passed quickly, and the killing of martial arts masters in the world has never stopped, but from the previous day or even a few people were killed, until now only one killing happened every ten days and a half months .

In the morning, the mist filled the air.

Ginkgo trees were flying all over the sky and fell into the courtyard of Sun Wuliu Dojo.

"Mother, hasn't the old ginkgo tree with crooked neck outside the yard stopped growing taller, but I found that it has grown half a foot taller this year, and there were a lot of fallen ginkgo leaves this morning, and they all floated into our yard..." Sun Wuben was giving Mier a blood-activating massage, while babbling unnutritious words. After a long time, Sun Wuben walked out of the room.

"It's strange, I've waited for so long, and Piccolo hasn't moved at all. Could it be because of my appearance, the plot has changed, but I have no intersection with Piccolo at all, and it shouldn't be changed if he wants to change. Appear..." Sun Wuben stepped on the golden ginkgo leaves, walked across the courtyard, and came to the vestibule.

A middle-aged woman turned around and looked at Sun Wuben: "Master, are you going out again?"

"Well, by the way, Aunt Fang, watch more TV networks if you have time." Sun Wuben said with a smile.

"Don't worry, if there is news of a series of martial arts being killed, I will be the first to notify you." Aunt Fang smiled, but she felt helpless in her heart. As her boss, every time she came back from the house, she always asked if any martial arts masters had been killed. .

"In addition, if Kelin, Buma, Yamucha, Guixianren, Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, Monkey King, Yakinobei and others come, you should also call me."

"Understood." Aunt Fang smiled wryly in her heart, Sun Wuben had told her this many times, but where did these guests come from? Meeting such a neurotic employer, if she hadn't been comfortable with other jobs, she would have left long ago.

"Okay, Aunt Fang, go get busy, I have something else to do." Sun Wuben pressed his watch and connected to the phone at Buma's house, "Mrs. Is it?...Not here?...By the way, what is Bulma up to lately..."

About three minutes later, Sun Wuben hung up the phone: "Strange, Boulma is out on a trip."

Mrs. Breaves also put down the phone.

"Sun Wuben called? What's the matter with him? Do you want to return the customized funds for the gravity room?" Dr. Brive walked in and asked with a smile.

Mrs. Brive gave him a cold look: "No, it's just a normal greeting. It's strange. I seem to have forgotten something. What did I forget? Forget it, I don't want to."

In Ginkgo Village, a figure shot out from the sky above Sun Wuliu's dojo. After the figure shot straight into the sky, it flew to the south.

"It's normal to ask the Bulma's house. It seems that Piccolo really hasn't come out. That's good, so that no one will grab the Dragon Ball with me."

Sun Wuben was not afraid of Piccolo during the Martial Arts Conference. Now that a few months have passed, Sun Wuben’s strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he doesn’t even take Piccolo in his eyes. After the big devil killed people, Sun Wukong and others wanted to revive those unlucky ghosts with dragon balls.

Sun Wuyuan came to a sea area. After throwing down a boat, he put on various equipment such as oxygen and a recuperation cabin, and then jumped directly into the sea and dived into the depths of the sea. 500 meters, 1,000 meters, 2,000 meters... The sea pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and Sun Wuben has always been at ease.

Since getting the gravity chamber, Sun Wuben's progress rate has increased almost geometrically, and the multiple has increased from one time, two times, three times... to 10 times before it gradually stabilized.

10 times this is nothing to the Z fighters in the universe chapter, but in this early stage, it is exaggerated to the extreme.

This means that Monkey King will be able to break through thousands of combat power when Monkey King reaches 380 combat power three years later, and this is a level that Monkey King and others did not reach until the moment when Raditz came to kill him in the universe chapter.

"It's a pity that martial arts practice is too weird. I've improved by 10 now, but it doesn't mean it will always be like this, and..." 10 times the increase, if Sun Wuben's improvement speed is known to Tianjin Fan, Jiaozi, Monkey King, Kelin, Guixianren and others, It will definitely be crazy, but Sun Wuben is not satisfied.

"Unfortunately, Tiger Leopard Leiyin's cultivation progress is not enough."

Tiger Leopard Leiyin is another hope of Sun Wuben, the effect is there, but it has always been tasteless.

"It has an effect, which proves that the tiger and leopard Leiyin itself is feasible, but the effect is weak. Could it be that the life level of the tiger and leopard I chose is too low?"

Sun Wuben is not completely sure about this conjecture, because there are too many factors, but the life level of tigers and leopards is really nothing compared to Sun Wuben who broke through the gate and cultivated to the current level.

"The tigers and leopards on Earth may be at a low level, but fortunately the universe is very large, and there may be very powerful tigers and leopards in other places." Sun Wuben sneaked fast, and gradually Sun Wuben felt the pressure of the sea water, and then the pressure increased, until The pressure of the surrounding sea water is like a mountain pressing on Sun Wu himself.

"Very good..." Sun Wuben was about to stop, when suddenly there was an impulse in his heart, "According to this depth, I seem to be about to reach the top of Dandong Peak."

Generally speaking, there is no exact place name in the depths of the sea, unless there is a special meaning, and the area where Sun Wuben is located is famous because the famous deep-water submarine Dandong arrived last time breaking the world record. It is said that Dandong arrived at a deep-sea mountain, so Also known as Dandong Peak.

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

Sun Wuben hesitated. The Dandong Peak was named after the Dandong, but the Dandong was abolished because of the Dandong Peak. After the Dandong reached the Dandong Peak, the entire submarine was crushed by a foot, which made some functions of the submarine irreparable. Therefore, after completing this diving mission, the Dandong entered the museum and never participated in any diving missions again.

Sun Wuben is not sure that he can withstand the pressure of deforming a deep-sea submarine.

"Try first, maybe I can bear it."

Sun Wuben continued to dive under great pressure, and gradually a piece of land appeared under the searchlight, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a round mountain top.

"It seems that I can still bear it, then..."

Sun Wuben continued to dive, and after a while, he finally set foot on the round hill.

"It's amazing!" Sun Wuben tried to swing his arms, but every half inch he moved seemed to be lifting a heavy mountain.

"It is indeed the area where the Dandong arrived last..." Sun Wuben felt as if he was about to be crushed, and a strong warning of life and death emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Not good..." Sun Wuben went to sense the qi, and immediately found that the qi in his body was disappearing rapidly.

"It seems that my body is damaged too much and too quickly under the pressure. Fortunately, my energy is strong enough now. If it were at the Martial Arts Conference, I am afraid that I will be crushed within a few seconds." Sun Wuben was horrified, "It seems that I can't do it Stay here." Sun Wuben grabbed the rope that was hanging him and dived upwards, and did not stop practicing until the predetermined depth.

Sun Wuben was practicing in the sea and in the gravity room every day. At first he went home almost every day, then he went home once every two days, then once every three days, and then only once a week. All the time was devoted to practice, and such a terrifying practice also made him get closer and closer to Dandong Peak.

A month passed.

In the depths of the sea, a figure was speeding forward like a fish in the water, and this figure actually shot directly towards Dandong Peak.

"arrive……"

I saw Sun Wu himself swinging like a fish, his fast-moving figure immediately turned in the same direction, stopped, and then Sun Wu himself fell slowly, stepping on a piece of land with both feet.

"Roar~~"

I saw Sun Wuben leaning down, imitating the movements of tigers and leopards, lying on the ground, the joints of his spine rose and fell together, making a sound like thunder.

After the tiger and leopard thunder sound, Sun Wuben started boxing again on the top of Dandong Peak, and then sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath...

One month has allowed Sun Wuben to stay on Dandong Peak easily, so Sun Wuben took out Dr. Gero's artificial human data.

"Tomorrow afternoon, the Dragon Ball should appear. I hope this time the wish can solve Aunt La Zili's matter, then I don't need to read this ghost material anymore." Sun Wuben began to study the material in his hand seriously.

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