Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 126 YGGDRASIL (Update )
After defeating Lord Piccolo, Yamcha learned the legendary god-level sealing technique, the Demon Sealing Wave, from Takeshi Takeo. Facing the hero who saved the world, Takeshi Takeo was naturally very generous and taught very attentively.

Afterwards, Yamcha returned to his own Dragon Ball world.

He handed the report on the temporary breakthrough of the Earthlings' characteristics to Mewtwo, and then he challenged Dark WarGreymon for a one-on-one challenge.

Unsurprisingly, it is still impossible to break through Dark War Greymon's defense, even with the use of Wave Energy. The hardness of the Chrono Digizoid is really beyond imagination, and it is unknown how its hardness compares to the Sacred Steel in the Dragon Ball world.

At night, Yamcha, Mewtwo, and Dark WarGreymon sat together and were having a three-person meeting about future development. Although it was a three-person meeting, only Yamcha and Mewtwo were actually speaking, while Dark WarGreymon was only responsible for listening and generally did not express his opinions.

“Lack of manpower is the biggest problem in development right now.”

Mewtwo was the first to voice his opinion.

There are only two mature Digimon that can be mobilized in the entire desert base. This cannot be said to be a shortage of manpower, but rather that there is simply no manpower.

What Yamcha wants is not just to be strong himself, he wants to build a powerful force of his own. Of course, this force cannot be like the Black Silk Army that fights small battles on the surface, but must at least be at the cosmic level like Frieza's Legion.

However, it was too troublesome to build up his own power, so he just mixed in the Black Silk Army before Mewtwo came. It was not until Mewtwo's arrival that the matter was officially handed over to him.

In fact, Yamcha had considered the issue of manpower. He had his eyes on Takeshita's disciples, including Master Kame and Master Crane, and their fellow apprentices.

The strength of these martial artists is quite good, and each of them is about dozens of points strong. However, after all, they have been separated by more than 300 years, so it is also a question whether they can adapt to life here.

"Loyalty, this issue is also crucial." Mewtwo continued.

As the saying goes, loyalty is not absolute, and it is not absolutely loyal. If your subordinates are not loyal, it is better not to have them.

"Actually, I have my eyes on a group of people."

Yamcha stretched and glanced at the Dark WarGreymon who seemed to be as motionless as a statue: "As long as we can get their recognition, I guarantee that they will be the most loyal subordinates."

That world happens to be a part of his territory.

But before that, you have to go to another world and prepare yourself.

"Finally, regarding the bead you told me about that can fulfill any wish, I have a few guesses. I need you to confirm them."

A few days later, Yamcha looked at the endless starry sky and took a step forward.

new world
Coming!

In 2138 AD, people used the Internet and nanotechnology to design a computer network inside the brain. This network is connected to the neuron nanointerface and a dedicated control interface.

When playing in a virtual game, you can feel as if you are in the real world, and have an immersive experience. In other words, it is an online game that allows players to feel as if they are actually entering the game world.

Among the many games that are constantly being developed, there is one game that is particularly eye-catching.

YGGDRASIL

This is a super-super-super-large game with more than two thousand professional races. It has the title of the highest degree of freedom and was once the most popular game.

Well, yes, once.
Because this game will be officially closed at early morning.

That means the server is going to be shut down.

In the center of the room stood a huge round table emitting an obsidian glow, surrounded by forty-one luxurious chairs.

But the seats are almost all empty.

The chairs that were once full now only have two people sitting on them.

The person sitting on one of the chairs was wearing a luxurious black bachelor's robe with purple and gold decorations on the edges. The head exposed was a skull without any skin or flesh. The large empty eye sockets were shining with red and black light, and the back of the head was emitting a black light like a halo.

The person sitting on the other chair was not a human either, but a sticky black mass. The surface of the tar kept moving, never remaining the same for a moment. "It's been a long time, Kurohero. Although today is the last day of YGGDRASIL, to be honest, I didn't expect you to show up."

"Well, it's been a long time, Momonga."

The black object called Kurohero stretched out a thing that could be called a hand and said.

"I haven't been online since I changed jobs in real life, so how long has it been? About two years, right?"

"About that long, wow, it's been that long. That's terrible, because I'm always working overtime, and my concept of time has become a little weird lately."

The two non-human monsters are just like humans complaining about things in real life. Rather than saying they are like humans, it would be better to say that they are actually humans.

It just appears as a monster in the game YGGDRASIL.

"I'm sorry for making you listen to me complain all the time. Because complaining is not very possible in the real world."

The black sticky substance called Kurohero said to the skull with an apologetic look.

The real world outside the game can be said to be so depressing that it is suffocating.

"It's getting late, and I should probably log off soon."

"Ah, are we leaving now?" There was a hint of reluctance and regret in the voice of the skeleton called Flying Squirrel.

At this time, his name was still Momonga, not the future 'Ainz Ooal Gown'.

This union was originally composed of 10 people, and worked its way up to 41 people, and was even ranked among the top five trade unions in the world. However, with the decline of YGGDRASIL, everything has changed.

Seeing him rising from a tall building, seeing him banqueting guests, seeing his building collapsed.

At this moment, Feishu felt an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.

I really miss the days when we laughed and fought together.

After chatting for a while, Hei Luo Hei Luo said in a very tired tone: "I can't resist the sleepiness anymore, so I'm going to log off first. I'm really happy to meet you at last, good night."

Looking at the last companion who was about to leave, Suzuki Satoru in the real world looked very depressed: "Ah, I am also very happy to meet him."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire palace began to shake, and the two people in the game also received a system prompt.

There are intruders attacking!
A player has invaded the Great Tomb!

"what's the situation?"

Hei Luo, who was already very tired, forced himself to be alert and looked at his former teammates with a confused look on his face.

"It's already the last day of the server shutdown, is there anyone else who wants to invade?"

Momonga shook his head and said helplessly, "The only person who would choose to invade us at this time is that person."

As he finished speaking, a portal slowly opened in the conference room where the two were sitting.

A man who looked as handsome as the readers here walked in from the other side.

"Hey, long time no see, everyone from the Great Tomb."

(End of this chapter)