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All the perfect preparations were completed quietly. The brain itself is a supercomputer. Once it has a goal, everything will be paralyzed.

But things are often not like this. They usually develop in unexpected directions. There is always a loophole in a perfect plan, not to mention that life is unpredictable.

In this movie, something unexpected happened. Two pitch-black holes appeared in front of Bulma and the others. The feeling in the cave was already depressing enough, and then suddenly something like this appeared. What is this?

Of course this is very bad, it’s a fork in the road!

Slag paused where he was, as if thinking.

"What? You don't know which way to go?"

Bulma shone the flashlight back and forth to both sides.

Slag's answer was also unexpected. "You choose. What do you think? Which direction do you think is the right one?"

Bulma responded in surprise, "What, you want me to choose?"

Slag nodded. "My luck has always been bad. I might have made the wrong choice, taken the wrong path, and had to turn back. That's why you came."

"Um, I...are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"Okay, okay."

Bulma really didn't know what to do, but she casually pointed to the right and said, "Here."

She didn't know why she said that, but what she didn't say was that she was actually somewhat certain, as if something was calling her here.

Slug smiled silently and followed Bulma into the cave on the right.

Maybe it was hard work that paid off, or maybe it was fate’s arrangement, but there seemed to be some faint light coming from the front.

Light represents hope, and hope brings excitement.

"There's light ahead! Great!"

Slag reminded him, "There's still some distance to go. Walk slowly. I'll go check ahead first."

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

It seemed that she was indeed a burden to him, but she didn't want to be taken care of too much by this person who didn't know her well, so she suddenly cursed herself.

"I'm so stupid. I forgot they can fly."

But if you think about it, maybe this big Slag can't fly.

"Forget it, I'd better just keep walking. It's not that far away."

That being said, when I actually walked, I felt quite tired. People are just like that. When they see hope, sometimes it doesn't give them endless energy. Instead, their nerves start to relax, and everything they do becomes a drag.

When she finally reached the exit of the light, an unimaginable scene appeared before her.

Bulma opened her mouth in surprise, as if she had not received such a shock for a long time, and even forgot why the light source was produced!

Chapter 608 Prehistoric Relics

They were standing on a high ground, with an extremely steep cliff below them, and this exit happened to allow them to peek at almost the entire landscape. It was simply incredible!

What appears before our eyes is a city that looks very old, but not many traces have been left here, and many things are preserved as if they were new.

"Here, is this?"

Bulma opened her mouth in surprise. She wasn't asking anyone, she just subconsciously uttered this exclamation like a question.

"This is Namek in the past. It once shone with unparalleled splendor."

When she turned around, she noticed that Slag was standing next to her, looking down at the ancient city below.

"This is Namek from the past!"

"Yes, and only a part of it, but it's too long ago, I don't know the exact name of this place, but..."

He did not continue.

Bulma didn't ask any more questions. She looked at the city below her feet.

It is a huge and strange building. It is hard to tell when it was built. In short, it exudes a strange and ominous air, like a bloody mouth that will eat you up if you are not careful, leaving no bones behind.

Especially the spherical object above, it is hard to say what material it is made of. It looks like an eye and also like a living creature. As long as it is given enough energy, it will come alive immediately.

What's even more strange is that there is a constant gurgling sound of flowing water coming from here.

This is?

Bulma's mind was full of questions. She didn't want to travel such a long way through mountains and rivers, and finally arrive at such a strange place. Where on earth was this?

Listening carefully, the sound of the flowing water seemed to come from the spherical object, and the more I confirmed it, the more strange it became. Everything seemed too abnormal. This huge lowland city was buried in yellow sand, and these strange buildings didn't look like residents' homes at all.

Yet, this was only the tip of the iceberg. Something far greater lay deep within the city, in the center. A gigantic shadow stood there, like a towering mountain, like a pagoda amidst the waves. It stood there, motionless, radiating majesty and incomparable aura! Even after thousands of years, this aura seemed undimmed.

This is what Namek looked like in the past, this is what the green-skinned alien civilization looked like before it fell. But now it has become an underground city, unknown to everyone and unattended.

If I hadn't followed Slag here, I'm afraid this place would never have been revealed.

This ancient city from the past must be hiding many secrets. Perhaps even treasures?

Thinking of this, the taste of adventure came to her heart. Bulma felt itchy. At the same time, she seemed to have received some kind of call, and her heart kept beating non-stop.

It was as if there was a voice inside her body guiding her, and in the corner where she couldn't see, a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at her. These eyes had appeared more than once before.

Now it has appeared many times. Every time it appears, every time it looks at Wal-Mart with these eyes, she will feel an unbearable heat and excitement. It is like some kind of hypnosis, making people make choices that go against their own will, and they can't see the way.

Yes, where were those lights? She stared at them and suddenly realized that there was a glowing round object above the dome, wrapped in sand, but still shining, illuminating the entire place. Looking more closely, she found that the glowing object was connected to the ground by a thin thing. As for the situation below, she could not see clearly.

"Come on, let's go down and take a look."

"Go down? How are we going to get down?"

Looking at the height, someone might fall and die.

But Slug ignored him and grabbed Bulma's collar and jumped up, like a ferocious eagle catching a white rabbit.

In the originally quiet environment, only a long, piercing scream was heard, crossing the sky.

Ah!

After a brief, thrilling free fall, they still reached the ground safely.

Bulma broke free, her cheeks flushed. She straightened her clothes and said, "You didn't even say hello, really!"

Slug didn't understand these sentiments, or rather, he simply ignored them. After all, the Namekians all reproduced asexually.

"If you don't want to move around, just stay here. I'm going to take a look inside."

As he said this, he started walking inside.

Bulma really didn't want to follow him, but since she was already here, there was no reason not to find out what was going on. Otherwise, it would be unsatisfactory to satisfy her curiosity.

"Who said I don't want to go in..."

"Then hurry up and catch up."

Slag seemed like a different person, not appreciating the gesture at all.

Bulma had no choice but to follow. The ground was covered with strange patterns, which were hard to describe.

But she didn't have time to ask more questions, because Slag seemed to be heading in a certain direction with a purpose.

Bulma followed him closely, and gradually their figures disappeared in the ancient city.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Slag finally stopped at a place.

"This is it."

Bulma gasped and was about to complain when she was attracted by what she saw.

It was a huge stone tablet, engraved with patterns. Upon closer inspection, those patterns were all incomprehensible words.

Slag stared at the stone tablet, becoming more and more lost in thought.

But it was written in Namek's language, and Bulma couldn't understand it.

"what is this?"

Slag smiled and said, "The secret of everything is also the end of everything."

"Secret? The end?"

Bulma was completely baffled by such words. She had come all this way, all for this stone tablet? No wonder Slug didn't care much about it, because Bulma couldn't understand what was written on it.

Slag added: "Yes, it's about everything in this world."

In the alien space, Qin Yang was playing chess with Youzai and Aizen.

Time doesn't seem that important to him. This is the true gluttony. Countless years slip away from him, but he doesn't care at all.

But suddenly, a strange feeling arose in Qin Yang's heart. He originally thought that it was just some waves in his thoughts, but he was wrong. This abnormality was not ordinary.

Unlike his soul, Qin Yang's thoughts were suddenly pulled into another world by some external force. It was like a trap. When Qin Yang fell into it, it was too late.

But this is not without a solution. It's just that curiosity suddenly outweighs vigilance, and Qin Yang wants to quietly understand what is pulling him.

Outside, his men were motionless. Aizen noticed something unusual and suddenly became alert.

But Qin Yang's pulse, breath and everything else were normal, but he was actually helpless about this matter.

As for Qin Yang himself, it was like a dream.

Chapter 609 Let them be the bait

Aizen looked at Qin Yang. He knew that huge changes were happening in the world, but Qin Yang didn't seem to care at all. He didn't even have the basic intention to continue implementing his plan.

He was very curious. After all, this kind of thing could not develop naturally. Sometimes, when new characters appeared, the timeline of this world would change.

"What's wrong? Didn't you expect that I could play chess with you easily here now?" Qin Yang smiled.

"Yes, after all, Frieza is about to find the Dragon Balls. At that time, there should be a big battle. If according to your plan, you are going to look for mysterious energy in this world, but now it seems that you no longer care." Aizen looked at him in confusion.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed, you know? Unless I jump through time, but I don't want to leave this world so quickly, because I seem to have discovered some interesting things in this world." Qin Yang laughed and snapped his fingers.

Then, Bulma's image appeared in front of the two of them. Qin Yang said playfully, "It seems that there are things in this world that we don't know about. After all, the world of Dragon Ball is a whole, but in the anime we watch, it's just a linear plot."

"So?" Aizen was a little curious. What did this mean?

"So what we actually see is not all of the Dragon Ball world. For example, there are many possibilities for Bulma to happen next, and it won't just be according to the plot. Especially now that the character's plot has gone haywire, the main plot is still preserved, but the side plots..." Qin Yang looked at the picture on the screen.

"I still don't understand. Isn't your purpose to find the mysterious energy? Now the whole situation has opened up. Frieza has appeared, and Goku has also started training. Logically speaking, a battle between them is inevitable." Aizen also had some understanding of the world of Dragon Ball. After all, Qin Yang had already given him cramming during this period of time.