Dragon Ball Perfect World

Chapter 246 The top eight in the martial arts conference

It was impossible for Tang En to know about things in the demon world. At this time, Tang En was still focusing more on his wife.

The two sat together discussing their child's name, and Bulma excitedly proposed...

If it's a boy, it's Trunks, if it's a girl, it's Bra...

Tang En squirted out a mouthful of tea. He wanted to object but had no idea what name to choose. Fortunately, he spent the next time looking up the dictionary...

The martial arts conference in the universe is still going on, and all the top eight have been selected.

The first to advance is Broly, followed by Son Goku, Piccolo, Vegeta...

Tang En, who was watching the results of the competition, twitched his lips. He felt that this cosmic martial arts conference was no different from the earth martial arts conference...

Soon, No. 17 and No. 18 also advanced one after another... In the end, only Klin's field and an unfamiliar field were left.

Tang En stroked his chin lightly. Kelin was fighting against No. 19. In this case, no matter how hard Kelin tried, he probably wouldn't be able to win.

However, in another unfamiliar arena, Tang En could not see anything special about the two people just through the screen.

One of the two people is a purple-skinned creature wearing a turban, and the other is wrapped in black clothes and is airtight...

"Vegeta...that guy..." Sun Wukong was slightly surprised.

He had never seen Tang En send this guy Vegeta over, but he didn't expect that he would also enter the top eight...

"The last two games of the top 19! Kline vs. No. [-] player! Sicily vs. Spielberg player!"

Sun Wukong shifted his gaze to the direction of the man in black. The player named Spielberg, whose loose aura made him feel a bit cold.

"Do you know his origin? Piccolo..."

Sun Wukong asked Piccolo.

Piccolo's eyes had already shifted to that guy, and he only glanced at Vegeta.

Opposite to the man in black at this moment, the man named Sicily was covered in cold sweat and trembling, as if he was facing some great terror, and he dared not take a step forward.

Piccolo didn't say a word, but he stared straight at that person and clenched his fists tightly.

Sun Gohan looked up and saw Piccolo's face looking a little scary, so he couldn't help but shout: "Uncle Piccolo?"

Piccolo came back to his senses: "What's wrong, Gohan..."

Son Gohan didn't answer, and Piccolo realized that he had just lost his focus.

"Picker, that guy looks very strong, do you know him?" Sun Wukong asked again.

"I...I'm not particularly sure..." Piccolo said thoughtfully.

"But it should be a very annoying thing. If you encounter that kind of guy, remember to be careful."

"Okay." Sun Wukong responded.

Piccolo lowered his head and thought about that guy. In the dark, he always felt that there was something about that guy that he had seen before.

"Wow!" Contestant Sicily collapsed. He was trembling all over and shouted to the sky. He covered his forehead with his hands, as if he had seen something terrifying...

That guy's weird power is so cold!

"whee……"

A sharp laugh sounded, and the attack of the man in black broke out. His five fingers flicked quickly and swung in all directions!

Immediately, countless energy lines, like crazy machine guns, burst out in the fiery scream of "Chila! Chila!" that boiled the air.

For a moment, there was a loud noise, the air was agitated, and the energy was exhausted...

The collapsed space warrior froze, and his body was beaten into a sieve in an instant.

Countless wounds hung on his body, blood flowed horizontally, and his flesh and blood were blurred. In the next second, the space warrior's expression stiffened, and he fell to the dusty ground with a "plop".Killing with one hit, bursts of cheers erupted from the audience...

They didn't even care if the loser who fell to the ground died.

"Interesting..." NO.17 raised his head and smiled.

"That guy didn't have much power to resist in the first place, but he still treated him so harshly. It seems like he's not a good person..." NO.18 said slowly.

"Oh? NO.18, do you think so?" NO.17 turned around and asked.

The man in black always gives people an uncomfortable feeling, and seems to have some negative emotions, which makes people upset.

No. 18 flipped his hair and said with a smile: "If you meet him later, you must beat him up, No. 17."

"Ha...it depends on my mood..." NO.17 put his legs up on the stone pier and lay flat on his back watching the game in front of him with a leisurely expression.

"Then it's settled! You too, Broly." Number 18 beckoned behind him.

Broly raised his eyes, then lowered his head.

"it is good."

boom!call out! !

"Ah..." Klin suppressed a cry of pain and opened his eyes.

Immediately, there was a sound of leaping in the air, and Sun Wukong jumped up and caught Klin who was flying out of the ring.

pat-

"Hey... hey!"

Krillin felt relieved when he saw Goku catching him.

Alas, I lost again...

Kelin shifted his gaze to the position of NO.18, and found that the other party didn't even look at him, and immediately felt extremely disappointed...

"No. 18, they all entered the quarterfinals... It's amazing..." Klin thought to himself.

"Kelin, what you did just now is really amazing! You really have become stronger again!" Sun Wukong comforted.

"Uncle Klin is so awesome!" Sun Wuhan raised his hands and shouted.

"Ah? Really? Hahaha..." Klin was at a loss and giggled.

This guy named No. 19 was indeed merciful. The moment he was caught by him, Klin felt that he could not move, and the strength in his body disappeared rapidly...

This feeling is really terrifying. Fortunately, I was thrown out the next moment...

"Kakarot..." A voice sounded in Sun Wukong's ears.

Sun Wukong turned his head: "Vegeta, I didn't expect you to be here. How did you get here?"

Vegeta clenched his fists, with a hint of cold fighting intent in his eyes.

"Did you say...that you are already a Super Saiyan?"

Sun Wukong didn't know what he meant, but he nodded frankly.

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Vegeta clenched his fingers together, as if he didn't want to argue: "Okay! Since you said so, let me see who is the real Super Saiyan between the two of us!!"

"I hope you won't be defeated before you meet me, Kakarot!" Vegeta turned and left, his steps heavy.

ps: Regarding the names of Trunks and Bulla in the original work, it is obvious that they came from Bulma's family. Trunks (men's swimming trunks), if Vegeta got it, must be some radish, cabbage or something...

(End of this chapter)