Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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"If you feel bored, then cultivate some elves for me. In the future, I will need them to do things for me. You should also be able to find a few of them as companions, so that you won't be alone. Woolen cloth."

Mio looked at Monkey King seriously: "Cultivating elves... Will this really help Brother Wukong? Will Brother Wukong be happy?"

"As long as Mio helps me cultivate all types of elves, I will be very happy."

"I see, I will help brother Wukong to cultivate all the elves." Mio's eyes suddenly had a different look, it was the eyes that only appeared when there was an absolute goal to be completed.

Then, he fixed his eyes on Kuang San and Demon King Origami: "Since you two also came from time travel thirty years later, that means you were also trained by me, right?"

"Huh?!" Hearing the words, Kuang San seemed to have realized something, and suddenly looked at Sun Wukong: "Hey, hey~~ I won't be targeted by her just because of this, right?"

Then there was another flash of inspiration: "If I tell her this now, will history change because of it? My best friend will not be killed by me?"

Monkey King shook his head: "It can't be changed, even if you say it, she will forget it."

"Why?"

"Every time a new elf is created, Mio will lose a part of her power. Correspondingly, her memory will also be affected, confused or disappeared."

"This is the negative effect of the power of the world in order to correct the history changed by me. It wants to erase the influence I brought to Mio unconsciously. Isn't Murasame Reine thirty years later already Forgot about me? This is the effect of the power of the world correcting the history during the thirty years I was gone, even I was forgotten, do you think Mio will still remember what you said?"

"Hearing what you said, it really seems like the world is targeting you." Kuang San looked at Monkey King with an inexplicable smile.

But Sun Wukong spread his hands: "It is targeting me, because I have exceeded its control, and if it wants to make the fate changed by me follow the original track, it can only try to wipe out the traces I left behind. Get rid of it; because it can't shake my existence, the only way is to erase the traces I left behind."

Kuang San heard the words, but suddenly she was speechless. What kind of monster is an existence that can't even do anything about the fate of the world? He had no choice but to take the next best thing and use the road of erasing his traces. Thinking about it, why do you feel a little pitiful?

"Let's go, nothing big will happen. This is Mio's experience. When I go back to thirty years later, I can restore the lost memory. No need to worry about it."

As Monkey King said, he swiped casually in front of him, and the space in front of him immediately tore open a gap like a portal. The light at the end of the gap led to the world thirty years later.

After saying goodbye to the reluctant Mio, the three of Monkey King walked into the gap one after another.

"Mio, then we will see you in thirty years. By then, I hope you have cultivated a few elves that satisfy me."

"I will work hard!" Mio clenched her fists with a determined expression on her face, which was replaced by reluctance in an instant.

It's just that the gap in space has healed like a stream of water...

Now thirty years later.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel East Tiangong, Westcott sat leisurely on the sofa and sighed softly. He raised his chin, and his dull gray-gold bangs swayed slightly, like a sharp edge. The sharp blade-like eyes narrowed.

Now, in front of Westcott's line of sight, there is a stack of documents fixed with long tail clips. This is the information he has obtained in order to rescue Allen in the past few days.

Two days have passed, and all the rescuers sent there will disappear for no reason as soon as they approach or Meijima, and there is no further news.

"What do you think is going on here? Artemisia..." Westcott looked at a girl sitting across from him, and he couldn't help but put his hand into the corner of his mouth with a smile: "That or How come Meijima has become an island of demons that can only be entered and cannot be entered? Even the slightest signal cannot be transmitted, it is really amazing, right?"

The girl named Artemisia did not look at Westcott's last face, and said blankly: "Maybe Meidao has been completely sealed off from the outside world, and has been isolated by unknown forces. Let's continue to test It's meaningless, if you really want to rescue Senior Allen, you have to do your best and launch a general attack."

"A total attack... I always feel that there is no chance of winning..." Westcott squinted his sharp eyes, unable to see what it meant: "Not to mention that strange 'male elf', there is a Woodman behind the opponent I don't think about it... It's a pity~ I didn't find out the exact information, and I learned that people like Allen would lose so thoroughly..."

After a moment of contemplation, Westcott stood up suddenly, his eyes became sharper: "There is only one day left, and Alan must not lose it... It seems that we can only use the last resort... Artemisia, let's go, I'll take you to an interesting place..."

dem society, a secret experimental base, it is said to be an experimental base, it is better to say it is a cage where elves are imprisoned.

A young girl was tied to a pillar by Kun, her whole body was covered with scars, and she was also covered with an instrument to confine her spiritual power.

And an evil woman with a blindfold on her left eye was holding a small knife, slowly cutting her body with a knife, her voice was full of madness and insidiousness: "As expected of a spirit!"

As for the spirits, even though they cut so many knives every day, they all recovered without leaving any scars, which is great~~Elves are really enviable species..."

The girl clenched her teeth, and glared at her with eyes full of resentment.

Ever since she was caught and locked up here, she has been subjected to inhuman torture, and she seems to have almost gotten used to such pain.

But apart from staring at the other party with resentful eyes, she has no means of retaliating against the other party.

"Hehe~~ What beautiful eyes~ Every time I see your resentful and helpless eyes, I can't help but be excited~ Hey~~ Today, how much fun are you going to enjoy? If you let I'm satisfied, and I'll give you a few more knives~" The woman's face was full of evil, like a devil, making people hate it.

As a person who performs criminal law work in prison, she herself cannot be described as a normal person. ....

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