As a Saiyan prince, the most famous fighting nation in the universe, Vegeta, the most outstanding genius of the Saiyan family for thousands of years, is actually inferior to an ordinary warrior on Earth in terms of martial arts practice. This is impossible in Buma's opinion. Accepted, but that is the truth.

And not only in martial arts, but also in science, Boulma also realized the power of Sun Wuben, so Vegeta is far inferior to the person in front of him no matter in literature or martial arts, even handsome, tall, etc. Vegeta.

"Bulma, martial arts practice is not as simple as you think. The reason why Trunks has such a good effect this time is that there are other reasons besides the transformation of the gravity chamber." Sun Wuben was also very happy. Si's advice is an attempt, and now it seems that the result of the attempt is better than what Sun Wuben speculated.

"other reasons?"

Boulma suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and looked at Sun Wuben with a smile: "I also ask Master Sun for guidance."

"In martial arts practice, the most important thing is the heart, or God, especially at the level of Trunks. Ordinary polishing of the body and cultivation of qi are no longer effective. The most important thing is to use polishing of the body and tempering of qi to temper yourself. Just like this time, if Trunks didn't know that the artificial man was with me, he wouldn't have to worry, if he didn't wholeheartedly want to kill the artificial man himself before I killed the artificial man, he wouldn't There are current results." Sun Wuben said.

Boulma frowned: "Sun Wuben, can you explain in more detail, using a scientific method..."

"Even I don't know much about the cultivation of heart and spirit." Sun Wuben rolled his eyes at Boulma, "Okay, Boulma, that's all I can teach Trunks. The heart of martial arts still needs to be tempered by yourself in the end. "

"So you're not that good either!" Boulma felt that she had found her balance.

"I'm not very good, but compared to someone's prince, I'm no less than a hundred times stronger." Sun Wuben said with a smile. Bulma's face was flushed red, and she stared at Sun Wuben angrily: "If I take the road of cultivation, I will never be weaker than you, so why should you be proud?"

"Let's not talk about this, Boulma, Trunks, I have finished my work in your world, and I am going to leave now." Sun Wuben said.

"Leave?" Boulma's face darkened, the ten days since Sun Wuben's arrival was the happiest and most relaxed time she had spent in these years.

"Mr. Sun Wuben, the artificial humans haven't appeared yet, and we have to wait until they appear to kill them, so can you please teach me more about my martial arts?" Trunks asked humbly, his eyes full of expectation In the past, Sun Wuben was just bragging, but this time, Sun Wuben just instructed Boulma to change the environment of the gravity room, which made his practice performance change drastically, and Trunks was completely convinced.

"Tranks, I think it's better to leave it to you to solve the artificial human thing." Sun Wuben said with a smile.

"Leave it to me?" Trunks stared.

"Sun Wuben, how could you do this?" Bulma yelled, "Didn't you agree to solve the artificial human, how could you say something like farting!"

"Bulma, can girls use words more elegantly?" Sun Wuben gave Bulma a white look.

"I'm not a girl, but a genius and beautiful girl...Sun Wuben, don't mess with these things. Since you said you want to solve the artificial humans, you have to solve them before you can leave, and you can't bear to watch them continue to destroy the city. , kill humans?" Boulma roared angrily.

"Of course I can't bear it." Sun Wuben laughed, "Bulma, you've really become dull. Didn't you find out that in the past half a month, there was no news of artificial humans coming to destroy cities and kill humans?"

Bulma was taken aback for a moment, and then became overjoyed.

"Sun Wuben, don't tell me you just..." Buma exclaimed happily.

Trunks trembled, his face was full of disappointment and then flashed with joy, in short, all kinds of feelings came to his heart: "Mr. Sun Wuben, you went to kill the artificial man when I entered the gravity room. I thought... ..."

"Tranks, you are wrong." Sun Wuben looked at the somewhat disappointed Trunks with a smile, "I said I would leave the artificial man to you to fight, so I will not break my promise. In fact, I didn't kill the artificial man at all. The dead made men, but sealed them."

"seal?"

Sun Wuben stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, and saw two bottles floating in the air in front of him.

Boulma's eyes fell on the seal attached to the bottle, and there were strange characters written on it that seemed to be Chinese characters 'big devil seal'.

"Sun Wuben, you can't be Mo Fengbo, right?"

"It's the magic seal wave." Sun Wuben waved his hand, and the two bottles fell on the table beside him, "Tranks, I sealed the 17th and 18th in the bottle, you should step up your practice and try to reach it as soon as possible." To the extent that it can kill artificial humans, open the bottle and destroy them. In addition, you have to be careful of Sharu, and don't fall into his hands."

"Shalu?" Bulma looked at Sun Wuben suspiciously.

"It's also an artificial human, but you don't have to worry, mother." Trunks even said, because he was afraid that Bulma would be worried, so Trunks never told her about Cell.

"But you don't have to worry too much. The current Cell is not strong at all. As long as Trunks grows to be very powerful in the past few years, killing Cell is a trivial matter." Sun Wuben smiled, and he looked at Tran with firm eyes. Max, "Tranks, I believe that with your potential, you can definitely do it. Okay, goodbye!" Sun Wuben grabbed Gao Yaqing's hand, and the two disappeared into the room.

"Damn it." Bulma suddenly remembered something and stomped her feet angrily, "This bastard, Monkey King, why did you just leave, you haven't taken me to find Monkey King yet."

"Looking for Monkey King?" Trunks recalled what Sun Wuben said ten days ago that he would teach Bulma to teleport, and then took her to find Monkey King, and even looked at Bulma expectantly, "Mom, have you learned to teleport?" ?”

Boulma suddenly became proud: "Tranks, what kind of eyes do you have, your mother is such a genius, how can she not learn to teleport in just a mere teleportation, tell you, I only took three days to teleport The movement has been practiced very skillfully."

"Great!" Trunks waved his fist, excitedly, "Mom, you said that Mr. Sun Wukong took a year to learn teleportation. I thought it was difficult, but I didn't expect you to learn it in three days!"

"Your mother is the most talented and beautiful girl in the world. It's easy to learn this, she doesn't look like Monkey King's stupid head." Buma held her head high, as if to praise me.

But Trunks was moved in his heart: "Mom, why don't you teach me teleportation too, I shouldn't be slow to learn it?"

"Teach you?" The smile on Boulma's face stopped suddenly.

"Tranks, this teleportation, you have to learn it, but it's not impossible to learn it, but I don't know if the time will be faster than Monkey King."

"Impossible, isn't it? Mother, you only need three days?" Trunks obviously didn't believe it.

"This is the tutorial on teleportation, you can read it." Boulma stretched out her hand, and there was an extra e-book in her hand for no reason.

Doubt flashed in Trunks' eyes: "Mom, didn't you use a universal capsule to get this e-book just now?"

"I told you that your mother is a genius, Sun Wuben knows how to access this kind of extra-dimensional space, and your mother learned it at a glance." Boulma felt a little proud again.

"This is really convenient, why don't you teach me, too?" Trunks was moved again. Boulma gave him a white look: "If you can learn the teleportation in the e-book, accessing the dimensional space will not be a problem for you, so don't be too far ahead."

"Mother is so stingy." Trunks muttered, then opened the e-book, and read it with anticipation. After flipping through it for a while, he was stunned.

Strange scientific formulas, never-before-seen terms, patterns, inferences...

Because this textbook, Sun Wuben, is specially written for Buma and Gao Yaqing, both of whom are the most outstanding talents in the four colleges, so the principle of writing Sun Wuben is to try to be as concise as possible. Anyway, those are very complicated, rare, and contain The scientific formulas and theorems and laws of extremely high and profound principles may be a bible to others, but it is impossible for these two highly intelligent women to understand.

Trunks flipped through a few more pages, his brows were furrowed, and then he put the book aside and smiled awkwardly: "Mom, I don't think it's better not to learn teleportation, and I have to let mother There’s room to play.”

Boulma's face is full of smiles. In fact, Trunks is still very talented in cultural studies. It's just that in troubled times, his energy is mainly focused on martial arts, so he didn't fully inherit the scientific knowledge system of the Boulma family. So understanding is limited, but Sun Wu's book is written so concisely.

"If it was a peaceful and prosperous age, you should study at school more than martial arts. You may not be unable to learn this." Bu Ma sighed, and gave the e-book to the income dimension, her eyes were a little confused, "If that is the case, you should be with Sun Wuben The same, they are all talented in civil and military affairs."

"Mother, are you saying that Sun Wuben learned teleportation like this?" Trunks said in disbelief.

"He wrote this book for me, and he is really good at science, so he figured out my space-time theory in a very short period of time. If he doesn't practice, he is also a good at science. "Bulma said with emotion, a strange light shone in her eyes. When she was young, she had imagined many times that the man she would marry in the future would also be such an all-rounder in civil and military affairs, but it was a pity that the times were tricky.

"Strange, how did Mr. Monkey King learn to teleport?"

"Sun Wukong." Bulma came back to his senses and smiled, "According to Sun Wuben's method, he learns teleportation just like he learns martial arts. For some reason, his body has the property of teleportation, so he doesn't need to understand the principle of space. The body has the ability to do that, it's like a superpower."

"So that's it." Trunks was stunned, he looked at Boulma, "Mother, I came out this time and found that you are completely different from before."

"Oh?" Bulma felt guilty for some reason, and then laughed and cursed, "You have changed yourself, how have I changed?"

"I'm happier and younger, not as calm as before, but I like my current mother very much." Trunks said.

"It's good if you really become younger!" Boulma muttered, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, "Tranks, I'll take you to a good place."

"where?"

"Of course I'm looking for Sun Wukong!"

"Looking for Monkey King, didn't you say that Monkey King didn't tell you where Monkey King is?"

"Could it be that without him, mother can't do things? Mother can go to Namek first, and then ask Shenlong for the location of Monkey King, and even ask Shenlong to help with other things, such as finding the location of Cell, Or help revive your father... just..." Bulma didn't say a word, Vegeta has been dead for too long, and Vegeta is not a good person, it's hard to say what will happen in the underworld, Shenlong can still Not being able to resurrect him is a problem.

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