Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Only when these two forces combine can the child be perfectly removed.

Just a few seconds.

Tais witnessed a miracle.

The baby emerged from Bulma's belly, glistening with moisture, and nestled in her arms, enveloped in a transparent force.

The whole process was painless and painless, and seemed simpler than drinking water.

"Ning'er, our Ning'er."

Bulma felt no fatigue or discomfort whatsoever. Her lower abdomen felt warm and comfortable, and her whole body felt relaxed and even somewhat comfortable.

Looking at the baby girl in her arms, her eyes were filled with maternal love.

Su Ning, this is a name she and Su Ming came up with together.

This means that the arrival of this child embodies the love between the two of them.

Chapter 163 The Powerful Infant

Su Ming also stepped forward and looked at Bulma's daughter beside him.

Completely unlike the wrinkles and ugliness of a newborn baby, they are delicate and beautiful with tender skin, making them instantly lovable.

The smile never left his face.

A silvery laugh rang out from Su Ning's small mouth.

That smile seemed to cleanse the souls of the three adults beside her, causing them to unconsciously reveal even brighter smiles.

Children's laughter is always the purest and most natural.

Having just arrived in this world, Su Ning looked around with her big eyes, as if trying to understand what was going on in this world.

He lingered on Su Ming and Bulma, especially those beside him, for the longest time, seemingly sensing the blood connection between the three of them.

A pair of small hands waved wildly in the air, as if trying to grab the sun in the sky.

"It seems our little Su Ning will definitely be a lively girl in the future."

Tais also abandoned her own little brat. The exquisitely beautiful Su Ning was nowhere near as good as Trunks, who was about to turn into a brat.

He ruthlessly abandoned them and moved closer to Su Ning, teasing his little niece.

I was just about to grab her little hand.

next moment.

Tais stood there, stunned, as if she had seen a ghost.

Su Ning's baby-like body gradually floated up and actually flew directly into the air, as if she wanted to grab the sun.

Her mouth continued to emit a silvery laugh.

"Sister, Su Ming, is our little niece born knowing how to fly?"

Tais couldn't believe it.

Over the years, I've also witnessed another side of the world through their experiences and come to understand the power of martial artists.

Splitting mountains and cracking the earth, soaring through the sky are nothing but child's play, and destroying stars is as easy as pie.

But those are abilities that martial artists who have cultivated for many years can still possess. But her little niece was only born less than three minutes ago.

It can actually fly, and so naturally.

"What's so strange about that? Ning'er is Su Ming's bloodline, so what if she's a little special?"

Bulma took it for granted; though it was unexpected, she didn't see anything wrong with it.

Looking up at his daughter soaring higher and higher in the sky, he was filled with pride.

No wonder she and Xiaoming's child is so amazing right after birth.

The same applies to Su Ming.

Even before Su Ning was born, he had already felt the power of this child.

With a combat power in the tens of millions, he has already surpassed all other Earthlings except for himself.

Even the Z Fighters like Krillin are far inferior.

Ten months of continuous absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the power of stars have already laid an incredibly solid foundation for my daughter.

Flying is nothing more than the simplest and most inconspicuous ability engraved in one's blood.

It's something we're born with; it's simply natural.

Tais turned her gaze to her little boy, who was still playing with his toys.

It's almost three years old and it still hasn't learned to fly.

The look of disgust was palpable.

Faced with this stark contrast, Tais declared that the number was now obsolete.

It's ridiculous that Vegeta keeps talking about the Saiyan race, calling them a fighting race.

A three-year-old Saiyan is no match for a newborn baby.

The gap is too big.

Even though Su Ming and Bulma, the new parents, knew that their daughter would not be in any danger even if she fell from a height of 10,000 meters and landed on the ground, and might not even break her skin.

But I was still worried, so I cautiously approached her.

They protected her from the side.

night.

Su Ming and Bulma also always have time and opportunities to be alone together.

To release the pent-up passion accumulated over the past few months.

Especially after her pregnancy, Bulma's figure improved and became even more perfect.

The two of them basically didn't sleep all night, and the child with strong bloodline was really easy to take care of, requiring no worry at all.

There's no need for breastfeeding; the body seems to possess the ability to accumulate treasures, continuing to slowly absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and the power of the stars even after it's born.

This is not a skill or technique, but an innate ability.

Su Ning's combat power continues to grow, seemingly without any limit.

Even Su Ming spent several years honing his skills and reaching a certain level of strength before acquiring this ability.

Nourished by love.

Bulma's complexion became even more rosy and radiant, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

half a month later.

Whis brought Beerus, Goku, and Vegeta to Earth.

"came back."

Su Ming stood on the lawn watching the group of people who arrived riding on rainbow light. His gaze did not linger on them for long before returning to Su Ning, who was running around on the lawn.

The day after birth.

Su Ning was already walking on the ground, and a few minutes later she was able to run freely.

"Is this your child?"

Weiss looked on with curiosity.

Su Ming had asked him how to remove a child remotely, and that's how he learned that Bulma was pregnant.

"Yes, she is my and Bulma's child, her name is Su Ning."

Su Mingmei's eyes were filled with smiles, wanting more people to know that he had a daughter.

"Time really flies." Weiss glanced at her carefully. "This child is truly extraordinary. Perhaps I should teach her cultivation when she's a little older."

Perhaps she will achieve even more than you.

"But you added an energy barrier to her, are you afraid her power is too great and she might accidentally destroy the Earth?"

Weiss could see Su Ning's talent, especially the convergence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the power of stars towards her body.

With such abilities, even without cultivation, one could become a powerful figure in the future.

It can be said that from the moment she was born, her future had already surpassed that of 99.999% of people in the universe.

“Ning’er was born with great power. If she is not restrained, the earth will be destroyed if she exerts too much force.”

As for the future, I want her to choose for herself.

Children lack self-control, and if they hold sharp objects, they can easily make irreparable mistakes.

Su Ming naturally wouldn't rule out this problem, so he added a seal to his daughter, making her power surpass that of ordinary children, but without causing too much impact on the Earth.

The seal was broken year by year until Su Ning grew up and naturally mastered the power without needing any training.

Weiss nodded.