Dragon Ball, simultaneously traversing countless worlds

On the way, he encountered Matsuoka, who was late, but he left in a hurry without even greeting him.

After the two people on the battlefield left, the Hero Association's accident handling team finally arrived at the scene to carry out search and rescue and excavation work.

The helicopter hovering in the sky slowly landed, broadcasting updates on the accident and announcing that S-class hero KING had once again saved the people of City A.

The crisis is over.

In Z City, Saitama took off his cloak and gloves again, changed the TV channel, lay back on the tatami mat, and lazily watched an entertainment program.

……

After returning to his apartment, Luo Yanfei immediately opened the system.

"System, begin randomly selecting skills."

There are no special effects, no spinning wheels, and no slot machines.

The system simply emitted a 'ding' sound, indicating that the random selection was complete.

"Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill 'Under-the-Skirt Weapon Arsenal'."

The 'Under-the-Skirt Weapon Arsenal' skill activates on a 20cm miniskirt, allowing anyone wearing it to retrieve an unlimited number of weapons from under the skirt.

The power and form of a weapon are limited by the target's perception; the broader the target's perception, the more weapons can be retrieved, and the greater the power.

Once the skill is activated, there is no time limit. The weapon taken from the skirt will only disappear when the target takes it off.

After reading the skill description, Luo Yan was stunned.

That's incredible skill! That's amazing!

If any weapon can be taken out of a short skirt, then wouldn't that mean weapons like Gundam, Excalibur, Infinity Gauntlet, and Pangu Axe could also be taken out of a short skirt?

Luo Yan became increasingly excited as he thought about it, and couldn't wait to try out the skill on the spot.

Of course, don't misunderstand, Luo Yan would never wear women's clothing.

At most, he'll find a girl to come to his house as a guinea pig to test his skills.

Luo Yan opened his contacts, preparing to call the female hero from the Hero Association with whom he had spoken a few times.

The contact list is arranged by hero rank, with the numbers of many S-rank heroes listed on the first page.

Among the S-class heroes, there is only one girl, and that is Tatsumaki.

But Luo Yan didn't want to ask her. Tornado was a hot-tempered girl, and if he asked her to help him experiment in a miniskirt, he would probably get a "go to hell" response.

Provoking this grumpy older sister is a thankless task and a complete waste of time.

Luo Yan continued scrolling down and saw the phone number of the eleventh person in Class A.

He remembered that she was a girl dressed like a blindfolded clown who liked to play with throwing knives and baseball bats, and her hero name was 'Twin Tails'.

She's quiet and reserved with twin tails, and has a calm personality; she shouldn't cause any trouble.

That's her.

Luo Yan dialed the number, "Hello, is this Twin Ponytail? This is KING. Could you come to my house wearing a short skirt? I have some things I'd like to ask you to help me with."

The call connected, but after hearing Luo Yan's words, there was a deathly silence on the other end.

"Hey, twin tails, are you listening?"

A stranger's voice came faintly from the other end, "What's wrong, twin tails? Who called?"

The girl with twin tails finally spoke up, coldly saying, "It's a scam call impersonating Mr. King."

"No, I'm not impersonating you. Look at my contacts, I really am..."

Before Luo Yan could finish speaking, the phone was abruptly hung up.

Did I say something wrong? Was I too direct?

Luo Yan sighed, opened his contacts again, and glanced at them. There were no female heroes among the A-level heroes anymore.

Left with no other choice, he looked at the contact list of B-class heroes, and the first B-class hero was Fubuki, Tatsumaki's sister.

"There's no need to look for this guy anymore. If Tornado knew I sent his sister here in a short skirt, she'd probably tear my apartment down."

Continuing on, the seventy-first hero in Rank B is also a female hero, named 'Commander Mizuki'.

She's a very lively girl; she should understand Luo Yan's true meaning and listen to what he has to say!

Luo Yan dialed Mizuki's number and greeted her normally, "Hello, is this Mizuki?"

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"Ah, it's Mr. KING!" A surprised and excited voice came from the other end of the line. It seemed that Mizuki was very excited that such an important person as KING would call her.

"Mr. King, is there something you need from me?"

"Well, I'd like you to come to my house. I need your help with something, a favor that only a girl can do."

The captain, Mizuki, was easygoing and didn't think as much as the twin-tailed girl, readily agreeing: "Okay, Mr. King, I'll be right there."

"Thank you, Mizuki. Oh, by the way, remember to wear a short skirt when you come," Luo Yan reminded her. "Only 20-centimeter mini-skirts are allowed!"

"Huh? I didn't hear wrong, did I? Mr. K...KING... wants me to wear a specific short skirt to your house."

Mizuki, who had agreed so readily before, immediately changed her expression.

Mizuki's lively personality doesn't mean she's stupid. The sports world isn't a clean place either. Mizuki has seen a lot of dark things in the sports world, and after hearing Luo Yan's words, she immediately thought of unspoken rules.

"I'm sorry, Mr. King, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I apologize, I cannot agree to your request... Please pretend you never called me, Mr. King. I will not tell anyone else in the association about this..."

Mizuki's face flushed red with shame and indignation. After stammering out her words, she abruptly hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the microphone, Luo Yan's eyes twitched.

Is it really that hard to find a girl to test skills?

Everyone misunderstood him, thinking he was lusting after their bodies. How could a dignified King be that kind of person?

Luo Yan refused to believe it and continued to extend invitations to several female heroes, including "Three-Section Staff Lily" and "Vest Girl".

As a result, not a single girl was willing to come to his apartment wearing a 20-centimeter skirt.

Finally, Luo Yan even contacted the staff of the Hero Association, hoping that the association would send a staff member wearing a miniskirt to his apartment, but the association refused sternly, saying that the association's uniform only consisted of suits and did not provide miniskirts.

After making a series of phone calls, the matter was not resolved. Instead, Luo Yan's reputation as a pervert spread throughout the association. Everyone was saying that beneath KING's domineering and dignified exterior lay the heart of a repressed lecher.

If the association hadn't suppressed the information in time and blocked its spread, KING's involvement in the association's underhanded practices might have even spread to the public and generated a huge public outcry.

Seeing the association's actions, the female heroes were disheartened. In order to prevent the female members of the association from encountering unspoken rules again, they specially established the Women Heroes Rights Protection Association.

However, none of these things affected Luo Yan.

He still wanted to find a target to test his skills.

He asked all the girls he knew, but none of them were willing to talk to him.

Is he going to wear a short skirt himself just to test his skills?

No, that's too much of an eyesore. Even if he could pull out Pangu's Axe from under his skirt, he still wouldn't want to wear it.

Although Pangu's axe is powerful, it is not a weapon that can be used indefinitely; once the skirt is removed, the weapon will disappear.

To prevent my weapon from disappearing, am I going to have to wear a miniskirt every time I fight a powerful enemy?

Even if you wear a skirt underneath and pants on top, it's still very dangerous in battle!

The thought of my pants getting ripped and revealing my miniskirt underneath is absolutely terrifying.

……

Transforming into a girl and fighting in a short skirt is also an option.

But cross-dressing is a bottomless pit; there are only zero times or countless times. The water is too deep, and Luo Yan is worried that he is too young and might not be able to handle it, or he might slide into an unknown abyss.

Therefore, he also rejected the idea of ​​wearing a skirt after transforming.

Just as Luo Yan was having an internal struggle, his doorbell rang.

Luo Yan's face lit up with joy: "Could it be that a female hero outwardly refused, but actually came secretly?"

He dashed excitedly toward the door in one stride.

Upon opening the door, they found not a heroine, but a panting water dragon.

"What, it's you, kid?" Luo Yan frowned, trying to close the door.

Shuilong quickly used his foot to brace the door and humbly said, "Mr. King, please take me as your disciple. I will agree to anything if you do."

Luo Yan, who was about to close the shop, suddenly brightened up when he heard Shui Long say that he was willing to agree to anything.

He looked the water dragon up and down.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a dashing and handsome demeanor, and a perfectly proportioned inverted triangle physique, he is the ideal man.

If he wore a miniskirt, he probably wouldn't look as bad as he does.

The experimentation with skills doesn't necessarily have to be with girls. After all, the skills are released on the skirt, not on the person. Both men and women can be Luo Yan's experimental subjects.

The water dragon crashing into the door at this moment was practically a guinea pig sent to Luo Yan by heaven.

Seeing Luo Yan deep in thought, Shui Long felt there was a chance and said again, "Mr. King, as long as you accept me as your disciple, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly without any complaints."

Luo Yan raised his head and stared into Shui Long's eyes: "Have you really thought this through? You've become my disciple, so you can't just betray the sect, or I'll kill you with my own hands."

Shuilong nodded hurriedly: "I will never betray Mr. King, nor will I betray my sect!"

"Alright, come in!"

Luo Yan finally opened the door and invited Shui Long in.

"Thank you, Master! Master, please accept my bow." Shui Long took off his shoes in the entrance hall and bowed deeply after entering the house.

"Come on, since you want to be my apprentice, sign this first!"

Luo Yan tossed out a scroll condensed with magic power and threw it in front of the water dragon.

"Do I need to sign a contract to take on an apprentice?" Shui Long was a little stunned, but still obediently picked up the contract.

Chapter 222 Young people should read more novels and play more games

The magic that uses magic to condense a contract is a technique from the Dragon Ball world, which Luo Yan obtained after copying Babidi's spaceship to control his subordinates.