Dragon Ball: Starting with Sesaru

Frieza’s eyes were slightly heavy, but his expression remained indifferent: “Dad, according to Mr. Garvey, that grandson is very cunning, and if he searches for him rashly, it is easy to startle the snake.”

Coughing lightly, Frieza looked at Garvey with cold eyes, “Mr. Garvey, the important information of that grandson, why did you say it now?”

Garvey’s heart instantly hung up, and he immediately replied seriously: “That grandson… The monster created by that grandson is too terrifying, I don’t want the king’s legion to be involved, not to mention… If we engage the other side, we will definitely lose a lot of money and may disrupt your plans.

Frieza snorted coldly, a bloodthirsty smile rising at the corner of his mouth, “When the legionnaires arrive, I will send someone to investigate the traces of that grandson.” Just like Dad said, our family will never accept such an insult, even if we pay a terrible price, we must completely destroy that grandson along with the monster he created!”

“Hmm…” Kurd touched his chin with satisfaction, “That grandson’s recent movements, please pay more attention to Garvey.” If you find any clues, let me know in time.

Garvey and Bulma nodded in agreement.

Frieza lifted his golden status and landed into the spaceship with his hands on his back.

Belibulu stepped forward and asked lightly, “Lord Frieza, do you want the soldiers of Earth to capture the enemies who attacked you?”

Looking at the arena suspended above the city in the distance, Frieza’s eyes were grim, “Whether it is the Saiyan who attacked me or the Red Ribbon Legion, they should participate in this martial arts conference.” I will give them a good time in the competition, and I am really looking forward to the beginning of the martial arts conference. ”

At this moment, there are less than three hours left before the start of the martial arts conference.

Many survivors have already poured into the Western Capital to sign up for the competition.

A voice suddenly appeared in Garvey’s mind.

[Good morning, everyone, I am the greatest demon teacher in the universe, Babidi.

【Hee-hee-hee… Earthlings, your long-awaited martial arts convention is about to begin!]

[Have you seen the ring over the Western Capital?] [

The players who passed the qualifiers will have a final battle in this floating ring. 】

【Due to the large number of contestants, I temporarily added some registration locations, scattered in eight directions in the western capital. 【

Hee-hee! Because my time is precious, so the qualifiers are in a team melee way!

】【Each team can have up to three players, as long as you arbitrarily eliminate three groups of opponents, you can advance to the knockout round.】 [

By the way, the entire Western Capital is the venue for the qualifiers, and when the time comes, you will fight as much as you like in this city!]

[Don’t worry, I will see the results of each group of players, and use magic to project your names and points into the sky…] [

Hee hee hee! Remember, I will destroy the earth after the game! If you want to survive, do your best to win the final victory, he…].

Everyone in the spaceship looked at each other.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Kikono’s cheeks, “What kind of magic is this, it can talk directly to my heart?”

Kurd’s face was hideous, “That’s right, then I will definitely let this outspoken guy die without a place to die!”

Frieza gracefully picked up the wine glass from the table, looked at Garvey and said, “Mr. Garvey, you can go and register for the competition first.”

“Yes, King. Garvey raised an eyebrow.

“That’s right. Frieza took a sip of the liquid in his glass, “You seem to be missing a teammate, you can choose from any of my subordinates.”

Garvey was quiet on the surface, but in his heart he began to think about the reason for refusing.

“No, we actually have a companion. Bulma

also didn’t seem to want to be watched by Frieza’s men, so she stood up and refused directly.

“Oh?” asked Frieza wonderingly, “Where is he now?”

Bulma said.

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Garvey looked at Bulma’s bulging pocket.

Inside was her capsule set.

“You’re talking about number 16!” Gavi remembered, looking at Bulma with an appreciative look.

As an inanimate robot, it seems that it can indeed be loaded into capsules without starting.

“Does he also have the strength to be close to yours?” asked Kurd, frowning.

“That’s right. “Garvey is absolutely sure.

In the Shalu chapter, according to No. 17, the strength of Cyborg No. 16 is much stronger than him.

It’s just that the number of battles on the 16th is less, which does not impress Garvey too much.

If it weren’t for Bulma’s reminder, he almost forgot that there was such a powerful combat force on his side.

I just don’t know if the 16th will agree to team up with him.

Flying out of the spacecraft, Bulma took out the capsule containing No. 16 and threw it in the clearing.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the originally empty ground created an extra dormant warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, a burly man closed his eyes.

“Garvey, shall we activate him now?” asked Bulma as she turned to Garvey.

Garvey hesitated for a moment and agreed, “Well, wake him up.”

Bulma stepped forward and pressed the open button of the dormant compartment.

Boom –

With the sound of gas pressure relief, the dormant chamber slowly opens.

The man lying inside slowly opened his eyes, then climbed out of the warehouse and stood silently in place.

“On the 16th, welcome to awakening. Garvey greeted, “Dr. Gallo didn’t intend to activate you, but he’s dead now.”

“After all these years, how does it feel to see the sky again?”

No. 16 silently looked at his surroundings.

Bulma asked Garvey curiously, “Doesn’t he speak?”

Garvey frowned.

He pondered how to fool No. 16 into joining his side.

After a moment of consideration, Garvey asked, “You were created to kill the Monkey King, right?” No

. 16’s expression fluctuated slightly, and he turned to look at Garvey and replied, “Yes.” ”

It’s a pity that now Sun Wukong is dead. Garvey showed a regretful expression, “As artificial humans, we now have a new mission.

Number 16 looked at Garvey in bewilderment.

Garvey pointed to the ring above the city, “Team up with me to participate in this martial arts conference.” I

refused. Number 16’s answer was decisive and crisp.

Garvey’s expression froze, “Don’t you love nature?” ”

What does this have to do with participating in the competition?” asked No. 16 indifferently.

“It’s complicated, anyway, you sign up with us first, and I’ll explain the reason to you on the way. ”