Dragon Ball Perfect World

Chapter 154 After the War
Ladis died peacefully, except for the loss of his tail.

Piccolo stood where he was, thinking about what Latis said.

From those few sentences, Piccolo knew at least two things, one is that Latis' partner is called Vegeta, and the other is that this Vegeta has a chance to become the emperor of the universe.

"Emperor of the Universe..." Piccolo's face darkened. At this moment, he thought of what Tang En told him back then -

"Frieza, he is super powerful and a villain. He calls himself the Emperor of the Universe and specializes in real estate business in the universe..."

Piccolo thought for a moment: "So that Saiyan Latis thinks this guy has a chance to defeat Frieza..."

For a moment, Piccolo felt a little heavy.

A combat power of 53... This is what Tang En told him. Is it possible for the Saiyan named Vegeta to defeat him?

this is not good
call out!
At this time, Maslow finally flew out and landed on the ground with a thud.

Maslow stared at the dead Latis for a while, and then turned his attention to Bick.

When flying over, Maslow first sensed Piccolo's powerful aura, and then Latis's aura gradually disappeared. Maslow easily judged what happened.

"Thank you... Bick." Maslow thanked him.

Although Maslow still had a grudge against Bick before, it was a fact that Bick helped them. At this time, Maslow was still very grateful to Bick.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't like this guy." Bick said with his eyes closed. At this time, his attention was not on Maslow at all.

Buzz - the sound of a helicopter in the air.

laugh!Soon, the helicopter landed next to Bick and Maslow, and with a creak, the aircraft door opened.

"Bu...Bulma?" Maslow said in surprise.

At this moment, Bulma jumped out of the plane, holding her waist. There was a detector exactly like Latis' model on her left eye.

"Maslow, Piccolo, how are you!" Bulma greeted the two people familiarly.

"Hey! Bulmasan, why did you come here alone? It's very dangerous here!" Maslow hurriedly waved at Bulma.

"Then..." Bulma walked towards Latis.

"I'm not that stupid. I waited until this guy was dead before I came here!" Bulma, who was walking, clicked on the detector above her eyes and said to Maslow with a little pride.

"This thing... seems to be the same as that guy's." Maslow followed Bulma.

"But, Bulma, what exactly are you doing here?"

That's a long story.

At this time, Bulma was supposed to be studying something she liked in the laboratory.

But not long ago, Donglia called and told about the chaotic situation outside Xidu. Obviously, she wanted Bulma to inform the god of martial arts, Tang En, to see if he could come up with any solution.

After learning about these situations, Bulma had no choice but to stop working. However, Tang En went to a far away universe, and even Bulma could not contact him for a while.

However, Bulma has long been familiar with such things as combat power detectors and cannot be more familiar with them.

Since there was an enemy, Bulma subconsciously took out the detector to check the opponent's strength.

With a combat power of fifteen hundred, Bulma, who had seen Tang En's combat power of several million, would certainly not be frightened. But through the TV, Bulma noticed something on Latis's face.

It was actually the same type of detector as his own, which really caught Bulma's attention. "Hey, Maslow, is this guy from an alien planet?" Bulma asked tentatively.

"Ah?" Maslow was a little surprised.

"This... listening to what he said, it shouldn't be wrong, and he also claims to be Goku's eldest brother. Both of them are Saiyans in the universe..." Maslow recalled what Latis said.

"Aliens..." Bulma showed a hint of joy.

"So, there must be this alien's spaceship on Earth, right?"

Bulma was slightly excited and took off Radice's detector: "But this evil guy actually claims to be Sun Wukong's eldest brother. Is it true or not? Moreover, I seem to have heard the name of the Saiyan race somewhere. It’s the same, it’s really strange…”

Maslow scratched his head: "This guy and Wukong both have tails. Maybe they are really the same race."

"By the way, I really have to thank Piccolo for killing this Saiyan this time. I didn't expect you to be really not a bad person..." Maslow thanked Piccolo again to the side.

But Piccolo on the side has been carrying his back, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Really? Bick..." Bick didn't respond, and Maslow was a little embarrassed for a moment.

At this time, Piccolo turned and looked at Bulma:

"Hey, that woman..."

"Twain told you where in the universe he went..."

however

"Hey! What's your attitude!" Bulma interrupted Piccolo.

"My name is Bulma. Didn't my husband tell you? And you didn't even answer Maslow's question. It's so rude, huh!" Bulma crossed her arms.

"Hahaha...it's okay..." Maslow tried to comfort Bulma.

Piccolo tilted his head and ate a turtle, with a trace of helpless sweat on his face.

"Um...where is this..."

Sun Wuhan finally woke up. Kneeling on the ground, Sun Wuhan rubbed his big innocent eyes and looked at the three adults in front of him cutely.

"Huh? This brat?" Bulma was a little surprised.

"Is this kid the son of Xiaosun? He really looks so young." Bulma asked Maslow.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that boy Wukong to have a child before us." Maslow walked over and hugged Sun Wuhan.

"Uncle Maslow..." Sun Wuhan was still very tired, and he could hardly open his eyes at this moment.

"As expected, he is Wukong's son. I heard from Tang En that his name is Sun Wuhan, and Tang En also told me that this little guy will become a very powerful martial artist in the future!" Bulma walked over and teased Sun Wuhan.

After a while, Sun Wuhan, who was too tired, fell asleep again. It seemed that he was really tired.

Hearing Maslow's retelling of what happened to Radis, Bulma felt that the Saiyan was so hateful that he didn't even spare a child!
"Well Bulma, I will return Gohan to Chi Chi and the others first. They must be very anxiously waiting..." Maslow said to Bulma.

"Well, it looks like we really need to go faster." Bulma responded.

"Wait a minute." Bick said, stopping Maslow who was turning to leave.

(End of this chapter)