American Comics: BOSS Invasion

#1231 - Leaving Earth

The grand plan to save the world went bankrupt before it could even be implemented.

In any case, Bulma had no intention of throwing herself into it as well. Although Earth possessed the Dragon Balls and could revive people, the taste of dying once was still quite terrifying.

The image of herself exploding flashed through her mind, scaring her so much that she sat down on the ground.

There was no helping it; she was just a coward!

Two spaceships were sent over one after another. Bulma immediately rolled up her sleeves and put her intelligence to work. By comparing the various parts and functional areas, she dismantled both spaceships and modularized them. She then pieced these things together into one spaceship.

To Bulma's surprise, the feasibility report, which she had only exaggerated casually before, actually came true. The thrusters developed by two different species with different technological civilizations, when used in a mixed drive, could actually unleash 120% of their effectiveness. In other words, the power increased out of thin air to more than 300%. According to calculations, it could actually enter curved space. Could it be that she was prescient and had already sensed that this plan could be established?

While Bulma was happy for her success, she also felt a faint unease. She had created such a powerful spaceship for the Great Demon King Piccolo. Was he going to wreak havoc on the universe?

Before that, he wasn't completely unprepared either.

In the small universe space, in addition to supplies and air, Qishan also prepared two escape boats of different sizes, as well as Roggefo's liquid metal according to his requirements, which was the most important thing.

After ruling the entire Earth, liquid metal was like a rat that had fallen into a rice bin, devouring various metals almost every day.

Dom's ability was very convenient, using energy to condense different materials out of thin air, which naturally included metal.

And his great ambition was to change the entire Earth's architectural style into the Demon Race's style.

In order to help him carry out the demolition work, Qishan specially gave him a small portion of liquid metal. Each time he went out, he was like Pac-Man, easily swallowing a street of buildings.

After several months of fasting, the volume of liquid metal had approached the ocean, and the overall mass was temporarily unknown, but the flattened area had exceeded the Bohai Sea.

Based on this foundation, coupled with the modification steps and blueprints sent up by Bulma, if something went wrong with the modified spaceship, Qishan could use liquid metal to create a new one in the next second.

It was because of this that Qishan let Bulma do it.

After all, it must be admitted that in the world of Dragon Ball, Bulma was a genius cursed by knowledge.

Just kidding, she could even build a time machine, let alone a spaceship.

This morning, under the respectful farewell of the residents of Demon King City, Qishan, along with Fuyumi and Bulma, stepped onto the modified spaceship, instantly ascended into the sky, and disappeared like a shooting star. Their destination was Planet Namek!

Just after the send-off meeting ended, the crowd dispersed, and Dom hurried away, eager to make targeted adjustments to the upper-level management personnel who had been re-elected, in response to the phenomenon of solidified rankings due to unbalanced resources in the martial arts tournament.

The citizens, on the other hand, were at peace, those who had to work went to work, and those who wanted to play went to play.

The residents living in Demon King City had special privileges. They didn't have to participate in the fighting competition in the 50th district, but their treatment was always on par with the top districts.

And those who could live in Demon King City, apart from the Demon King's army, only the fighting champions were qualified to move in with their families.

In addition, only scientists and the scholars under them, as well as martial artists who had reached a certain level, were qualified to join Demon King City.

As for the original residents of the capital, they had already been dispersed and randomly filled into the nearby areas.

This made Demon King City a neutral zone high above, where residents only needed to watch the show and didn't need to participate.

In addition to the high welfare benefits, it gave the Great Demon King Piccolo a large number of loyal supporters.

But people's hearts are separated by their bellies. Even if the surface is thriving, there are still people engaging in petty actions behind the scenes.

In a dark street, a person wrapped in a cloak, only revealing half of his face, watched the spaceship disappear, and suddenly laughed sinisterly.

"He's gone, he really left. Great Demon King Piccolo? Or is it God!

No matter if you really split into two people, or it's a double act played by clones, it's all over!"

Behind him, several black shadows flashed.

"Great Demon King Piccolo has officially left Demon King City, leaving only Dom and a few artificial humans. Although their combat power is strong, it is not enough to worry about. Our plan can begin!"

Several black shadows knelt down at the same time, respectfully bowing their heads: "As you command, Lord Garlic Jr.!"

One person said: "According to your instructions, we have already found the legendary Five Finger Mountain in the far west.

Vampire City still exists, but there are obvious signs of fighting. Those guys from the Dark Night Clan initially chose to leave the Demon Realm, but they just wanted to find a place to secretly hide. Even so, they didn't escape the attack of the Dragon Ball warriors. It's really too sad!"

Another person said: "We have already found the solar furnace particle strike cannon, and the Sleeping Beauty crystal stone as the core device. As long as the Sleeping Beauty is filled with moonlight energy on the night of the full moon tomorrow, a world-destroying energy bomb can be launched!"

The third person said: "According to the information we have collected over the years, the true power of this solar furnace ion cannon is fundamentally unable to destroy the sun, and even unable to penetrate the starry sky. But destroying a mere Demon King City is definitely not a problem!"

The fourth person took out a small black package with a sinister smile: "Lord Garlic Jr., according to your instructions, we have collected all seven Dragon Balls through special induction, but at this stage, the Dragon Balls are still stones and cannot fulfill wishes!"

The short figure called Garlic Jr. slowly turned his head, revealing a smug and sinister smile on his face.

"Who do you think my father is? If it wasn't for Kami using despicable means, Garlic Sr. would have been the God of this world three hundred years ago.

Don't worry, after studying for three hundred years, I have already figured out the Dragon Ball's rules. Using special methods, I should be able to squeeze out the remaining energy of the Dragon Balls, forcibly activate them, and realize my wish!"

Garlic Jr. raised his head, his eyes burning with ambition.

"As long as I become immortal, even if the Great Demon King Piccolo comes back, we will not be afraid at all!"

Several subordinates smiled sinisterly in unison, saying: "Go to hell, Great Demon King!"

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