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

Chapter 171: Head of Special Contribution Management Office

He wiped out the moth clan and killed the big monster Sky Moth Monster, defeated the ambushed leopard cat clan, scared away the big monster Okinaha, and even subdued the big monster Dragon Bone Spirit.

The three great monsters were defeated one after another, and the glorious record of the powerful explosion spread throughout the Warring States Period in just a few days.

At this moment, almost all the monsters knew the names of the Western Dog Demon and the Dog General.

After this battle, the reputation of Inu General rose to an unimaginable level. Countless monsters came to him, and they were not limited to the dog monster clan, but all kinds of monsters joined the army of Inu General.

Soon the Western Leopard Cat Clan became history, and the Western Dog Demon Clan became the actual rulers of this land.

However, only a few monsters know that the most powerful and capable generals of the Western Dog General are not dog monsters, or even monsters, but four extremely powerful humans.

One of them even made the arrogant dragon bone spirit submit to her and volunteered to become her mount.

The world is changing.
"Yes, things are going to change."

Yamcha looked up, squinted his eyes, and sighed at the sky which was already covered with dark clouds.

At this time he has come to another world.

In addition to the natural teeth, he also needs to make another preparation.

"Mr. Leping, it's going to rain soon. Please come with me to the conference room."

"Mr. Tian's meeting should be over soon."

The person who spoke was a very young soldier in military uniform. Judging from the rank on his shoulders, he was at least a senior non-commissioned officer.

"it is good."

Yamucha nodded and followed the sergeant into a solemn building. This was a very hidden base far away from the city. Every few hundred meters there was a soldier with a gun in hand, responsible for patrolling.

In the conference room, Yamcha sipped tea, then sat in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a slight commotion outside the door.

Several old men in military uniforms hurried in from outside. When they saw Yamcha, they all showed excitement on their faces. One of the leading old men even ignored the obstruction of outsiders and walked straight forward to grab Yamcha's hands.

"Thank you for the valuable information you brought. It is really precious!"

After much persuasion, the old man was finally calmed down.

Yamcha then said meaningfully: "As long as it can be useful to this land, everything I do is worth it."

After hearing Yamcha's answer, the old men all showed a look of relief on their faces, and there was incomparable love in their eyes when they looked at Yamcha.

"I attached great importance to the information you provided last time, but I didn't expect that you still didn't fully understand it. This time you provided more valuable information than last time."

"At least it can save us from taking decades of detours."

"Once the things shown in the data can be realized, our technology will no longer be restricted by other places!"

"This is really, really too ahem."

As he was talking, the old man became excited again and even started coughing. This frightened the people around him and they rushed forward to check on the old man, but they were stopped by him.

He is very happy now, really very happy. The difficult problem that would have taken decades to solve was easily solved because of the information brought by the young man in front of him. Anyone would be happy.

It not only saves financial costs, but also saves time costs.

"You should take care of your health."

"Drink some milk to calm it down."

Yamcha said as he pulled out the familiar white bottle - "Moo Moo Milk" - from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

Yamcha has nothing but respect for the old man who has dedicated decades of his youth to this land.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man waved his hand. He knew his own body very well. What he wanted to see more now was the contents of the materials becoming reality.

But he still took the milk from Yamcha, unscrewed the lid and started drinking it in small sips.

The guards around wanted to stop them, but were stopped by another old man.

After drinking half of the bottle of milk, the old man felt much better.

Of course, he did not think that this was the credit of milk. After all, in the normal perception of people, milk is just food, not a miracle medicine.

"Thank you Comrade Leping for your contribution to this land!"

A very standard military salute.

"I just did what I should do as a person who grew up in this land."

Yamcha said very cryptically: "Also, I hope you won't be disgusted by what I'm going to do next."

The old man shook his head and said meaningfully: "It is not convenient for us to manage those people. If you need anything, I will arrange for someone from the company to assist you."

"Finally, just go for it. We are your most solid backing."

He nodded to the guard behind him, who immediately handed over a stack of documents.

"This is the identity that Mr. Tian prepared for you."

Yamcha took it and just glanced at the top three documents.

'Leping Colonel'

'Director of the Special Contribution Management Office of Nadutong'

And
"Leader of the Dragon Team!"

Looking at the words above, Yamcha nodded seriously.

Well, very good, very cool.

A few days later, Yamcha came out of the secret base in a car with a special brand number.

Before leaving, he left a whole box of Moo Moo milk for Mr. Tian.

The guards escorted us all the way to the airport.

"You don't have to follow me, I can do it myself."

Yamcha waved goodbye to the few people.

Even though they had only been together for a few short days, Yamcha could feel that these people were worthy of close friendship, so he secretly taught them something about each of them. Although for Yamcha those things were more than just a few words, for ordinary people, they might be enough for them to benefit for a lifetime.

After checking in, we boarded the plane smoothly.

The destination is still the province of bride price.

After several years in this world
Going back to that place again.

By the way, go and take a look at the legendary man who has endured twelve years of not practicing, the battle silver coin among silver coins - Zhang Chulan, the Don’t Be Bilian.

When it comes to the art of survival, Yamucha only admires Zhang Chulan. Although he had almost twelve years of gap in cultivation, he still shines among the younger generation with his own talent, and even surpasses Zhang Lingyu with his pure thunder method.

It is hard to imagine how powerful Zhang Chulan would be at the beginning of the story if he had practiced with all his strength.
Maybe he is second only to the old Taoist priest.

PS: I don’t know where the minefields are and where they are not, so the names are purely fictitious. In this chapter, I can only touch upon many things briefly, and you just need to understand the meaning.

To sum it up in one sentence, Yamcha now has official endorsement and official background.

(End of this chapter)