Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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"It's just taking in a few men..." Sun Wukong's face was flat, and he exerted a little force on his feet, and Mako Hirako's loud cry came out immediately: "Ah~ the mouth is about to crack! It's really about to crack!" !"

"Bastard, quickly get your stinky feet off Hirako's body!" Hiyori roared with an angry face, and punched Monkey King...

"Do you want to be hung on a tree again?" Sun Wukong looked at Hiyori with a smile on his face, and did not stop him.

After the latter heard Sun Wukong's words, his fist barely stopped in front of him. Hiyori withdrew his fist with some luck, and snorted coldly: "Get off your stinky feet, It's embarrassing to be trampled on in public!"

"Oh~ It's really surprising that this sentence came out of your mouth..." Sun Wukong laughed suddenly: "Did you think about this problem when you beat him?"

"Uh~" Hiyori was immediately at a loss for words.

"Okay, I don't want to be hung on the tree as bacon, so you just stay aside for me..." Monkey King pushed Hiyori away casually, and looked down at Mako Hirako at his feet: "Now, it's time for us to settle the score! "

"That~ We really haven't tampered with the world-transmitting gate. You said it should be fast. In such a short time, we can only do one-way teleportation. It can't be our fault..." Hirako Mako lay on the ground , spread out his hands, with an expression that I am innocent.

He didn't seem to care at all about Sun Wukong stepping him on the ground. He was already used to being stepped on by Hiyori. Of course, the most important reason was that he couldn't move at all because of being stepped on by Monkey King, so he could only go with the flow Naturally.

As the saying goes, since you can't resist, you can only try to enjoy it.

"That's right ~ Master Wukong, Captain Pingzi and the others really didn't do anything! If they did something, you wouldn't be able to enter the virtual circle smoothly. I'm afraid you would have been thrown into some space crack by now... "Jiu Nanbai looked at Monkey King with a flattering face, and also said good things for Hirako Mako: "And we haven't had time to tell you about the one-way transmission, you just walked in..."

Sun Wukong thought for a while, and it seemed to be the case. He removed the foot that was stepping on Mako Hirako, and Mako Hirako immediately got up from the ground, rubbed the place where the big footprints were on the mouth of the hunk, and was extremely shocked: " Where did this guy come from? Even I have no power to fight back in his hands..."

"It's true that you didn't tamper with the World Transmitting Gate intentionally, but there is something wrong with your mentality!" Monkey King looked at Mako Hirako with malicious intentions.

"Uh~" Mako Hirako suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and wanted to defend himself, but Sun Wukong had obviously heard what he said earlier that he wanted to trap Monkey King in the virtual circle for a period of time, how could he justify?

"If you don't want to be beaten, just do something for me!"

"Tell me, if you can do it!" Mako Hirako's expression immediately became serious.

"Did you see these two ghosts..." Sun Wukong pointed at Dongde Chaka and Peixue: "It's okay for them to live with you temporarily?"

"What? Although we are masks now, we were gods of death in the past. How could we mix with the ghosts? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Mako Hirako immediately refused loudly.

"Really not?" Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly turned up, and the hearts of Hirako Mako and others immediately started beating violently. An unprecedented sense of horror and heart palpitations made their bodies and minds densely covered with a layer of shadow fear, almost Subconsciously, everyone in the Masked Legion blurted out: "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"

"Then it's settled!" Sun Wukong turned his head and looked at Dongde Chaka: "You two are living here for the time being, so don't wander around if you have nothing to do. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you accidentally get killed by another god of death. you…"

"Living with the god of death?" Dong De Chaka swallowed with fear: "Are you sure we won't be cut into pieces by them? And, where is Nilu?"

"Of course Nilu lives with me!" Sun Wukong waved his hand as if it was a matter of course, ignoring Dongde Chaka, and looked at Hirako Mako: "Why didn't you see Lisa?"

"Lisa has something to go out..." Mako Hirako laughed, as if she was hiding something.

"Seeing how guilty you are, you must have asked her to investigate my identity, right?" Sun Wukong kicked Hirako Mako flying, and looked at Hiyori and Jiunanbai: "Do you want to?" Come out with me?"

Jiu Nanbai was obviously moved, and finally shook his head: "I still don't want it, our identities are a little sensitive, and now is not the time to show up..."

"It's up to you, let's go, Harribel, I'll take you to this world!" With Harribel and his daughters, Monkey King and the others walked out of the basement...

After Sun Wukong and the others left, Mako Hirako, who was originally cynical, immediately became extremely serious: "It's really strange, how come the Reiatsu of those women are so similar to ours? It feels like Xu, but not like Xu. What is it? what happened?"

"Because they are very similar to you!" When Dongde Chaka spoke, he was obviously a little scared, and these were the gods of death in front of him.

"similar?"

"You should be gods of death who were blurred by Aizen, right?" Dong De Chaka said cautiously.

"How do you know?!" The Reiatsu of Hirako Mako and the others involuntarily radiated out, frightened Dongde Chaka waved his hands again and again: "Don't get excited! Don't get excited! It's you who claim to be masks, and we also in blue

Ran's subordinates have done things, of course they know something, and there are only a few gods of death who have been blurred, so it's not hard to guess! "

Hearing this, Makoto Hirako and the others put away the hostility they had just raised: "Why do you say they are similar to us? Could it be that they are too?"

"No, no, no...you are the virtualization of the god of death, but they are the virtualization of the god of death..."

"The god of death of Xu... Pomian... But even so, Pomian should have some characteristics of Xu?" Mako Hirako looked serious.

"Because they have been perfectly transformed into faces, and have reached the extreme of virtual evolution!" Dongde Chaka said with envy.

This is also the main reason why he gave Xiao Nilu to Sun Wukong with confidence, because he longed for Sun Wukong to heal Nilu's injury and make it perfect like Harribel and the others.

"Perfect face-shattering?" Hirako Makoto and the others all stared wide-eyed, with solemn faces: "I didn't expect such an existence to appear in the void. It seems that it is just a legend..."...

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