Chapter 131 I Come to Death
Chapter 131 I Come to Death
Chapter 131 I Come to Death
"They are here."
Seeing the two people falling from the sky, Boulma was frightened, stood up and wanted to hide in the house.
"Aunt Bulma, don't be afraid, we just sit and watch, Trunks can clean them up by himself." Sun Wuhan laughed, and then he took out another bag of melon seeds.
The stools and melon seeds are ready, waiting for Trunks to perform.
"Uh." Bulma was stunned, and saw that Sun Wuhan and Trunks were calm and calm, and sat back cautiously.
The two androids stood still not far from the three of them, and naturally heard what Sun Wuhan was saying.
"Ah, number 17, isn't that Son Gohan? How did he come back to life?" Number 18 looked at number 17 in surprise.
"Yeah, it looks like it's changed a bit, but he's still talking loudly, saying that this brat Trunks can kill both of us, hahaha, what an idiot." No. 17 put his hands on his hips and laughed. .
Sun Wuhan looked at the two artificial humans with cold eyes, and already had the urge in his heart to give them a qigong wave and smash them into pieces.
It has been wanton for 20 years, and the whole earth has been destroyed into a piece of wasteland. These two artificial humans have long been broken to the bone.
"Tranks, kill them." Son Gohan said.
"Yes, Brother Gohan." Trunks was already ready to move, and when he heard Sun Gohan say this, he stood up abruptly, and strode towards No. 17 and No. 18 with a big sword on his back.
The fierce momentum and sharp eyes made the two man-made people frowned.
"Brat, are you here to die?" No. 18 was also taken aback by this bold boy, but she quickly recovered and walked towards Trunks.
Trunks' face of being determined to eat them looks very nasty, and No. 18 wants to teach him a good lesson.
Walking around, golden flames emanated from Trunks' body and transformed into a Super Saiyan form.
And looking at No. 18 approaching with her hips akimbo, Trunks had already imagined a thousand ways to beat her up in his heart, and he had already demonstrated tens of thousands of times in his mind over the past ten years.
Trunks glanced at that beautiful face in disgust, and then punched her in the face.
No. 18 was hit on the face, and several teeth were blown out, and the blood turned into a perfect parabola in the air and fell to the ground.
And No. 18, who was punched, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was deformed, his body flew upside down, and was embedded into a large piece of scrap iron with a "bang".
"Wow, but, damn it." The disfigured No. 18 swallowed a mouthful of blood and tried to stand up, but before she could get out of the iron block, Trunks was already struck by a magic flash. come over.
No. 18 and the piece of iron were smashed into dust, flying around like sand, and disappeared in an instant.
"You brat." No. 17 was stunned, and No. 18 disappeared after only one meeting, so how could he fight him?
He no longer had the arrogance of being overly arrogant just now, and he knew that he had fallen this time, and I am afraid that his life will be explained here today.
He involuntarily moved back two steps.
But it was precisely this little movement that Trunks thought he was going to run away, so he rushed forward with a stride, and suddenly came to the front of Android 17.
A pair of fists of Trunks slammed into No. 17's body, and the deafening sound of "bang bang bang" showed his incomparable anger.
Once the anger that has been borne for more than ten years is vented, it is like a violent storm, hitting No. 17 until he rolled his eyes and passed out.
And Trunks then kicked No. 17 into the sky with a flying kick, and then a burst of strong light suddenly burst out from his body, and a wave of qigong soared into the sky, submerging No. 17's body in it.
Robots No. 20 and No. 17, which have been raging for 18 years, were finally put to death today. They were easily defeated by Trunks and completely reduced to ashes.
Trunks retreated from the Super Saiyan state, walked back slowly in silence, walked up to Sun Gohan and Bulma, and knelt down with a "boom".
With tears in his eyes, he cried out loud.
"Mom, I finally killed them all."
"Brother Gohan, I have finally avenged you. I have completed the task you gave me."
Trunks looked at Sun Wuhan, as if he saw the familiar figure with the broken arm from Sun Wuhan, smiled at him, and then gradually dispersed.
"You bastard, get up quickly." Sun Wuhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and walked over to help him up.
"Brother Gohan, I just kowtowed to another brother Gohan."
"Now it's time to thank you, thank you for teaching me martial arts and allowing me to defeat the artificial man." Trunks bowed down again.
"Okay, okay, get up quickly, if you keep doing this, if it's in a novel, there must be another group of readers scolding me, and then I will die unjustly." Sun Wufan pulled him up again.
Trunks looked at Son Gohan inexplicably, completely unable to understand what Gohan brother was talking about, but his gratitude would not diminish.
If the Gohan brother in front of him hadn't been his master for a year, I'm afraid he would still be hanged up and beaten by the artificial man when he came back, Trunks was very clear in his heart.
"Brother Gohan, the knot in my heart has been opened, I feel that I am about to touch the threshold of the full power of a Super Saiyan." Sensing the changes in his body, Trunks suddenly said pleasantly.
"Really? Congratulations, come on." Sun Gohan patted Trunks on the shoulder.
"Aunt Bulma, I feel a little hungry, let's go back and cook." Sun Wuhan looked at Bulma with a bright smile on his face.
Then he walked into the house and continuously took out various ingredients from different dimensions and placed them on the table.
Bulma and Trunks also walked in, just in time to see Sun Wuhan taking out ingredients continuously.
Just as Trunks came over and wanted to help, Sun Wuhan slapped his hands and said, "Go take a shower first, your hands are bloodstained."
Son Gohan pointed to Trunks' arm.
He felt that Trunks was too nervous now, and he needed to take a shower to calm down.
"Oh, oh." Trunks walked towards the bathroom like a goose in a daze.
"Haha, Gohan, Trunks really listens to you the most." Bulma laughed.
"Really? This kid is just too nervous and needs to calm down." Sun Wuhan laughed.
"He has admired you since he was a child, and has always been like this." Boulma said.
While talking, Boulma and Sun Wuhan cleaned the ingredients, then set up the boiler, and Boulma took charge of the cooking. With the continuous frying of various ingredients, the kitchen was filled with fragrance, which made people appetite and hungry.
Soon, Trunks also came out of the shower, Son Gohan and Bulma washed their hands, and the three gathered around the table, smiling at each other.
"Okay, I'm starting." The two mixed-race Saiyans clattered and grabbed the food.
(Don’t ask why cooking is so fast, it’s high technology, hahaha.)
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