Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, they covet me.

Number 18 also mustered up his courage and took the initiative to approach Sun Wukong.

She looked at Sun Wukong's flushed face and suddenly felt less nervous.

It seems that Sun Wukong, who has married three wives, is even more nervous than her.

This emboldened Number 18.

She bit her lip and asked with a seductive expression, "Sun Wukong, do you like me?"

Sun Wukong raised his head and looked to the side, refusing to look at her.

"no!"

Seeing Sun Wukong blush and stubbornly insist on his words, Android 18 couldn't help but laugh.

"What a scumbag!"

Her face is completely red, and she's still being stubborn?

Unable to refute, Sun Wukong could only look directly at Number 18.

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Her flowing, short, golden hair carried a faint scent of shampoo.

His azure eyes shimmered with a mesmerizing light.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were a delicate pink, and her lips were a luscious red...

She is so beautiful, like a fairy descended to earth.

At this moment, Sun Wukong felt his heart racing and his breathing became heavy.

Seeing Sun Wukong's unexpected reaction, Number 18 couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

She likes me!

A mischievous glint appeared at the corner of Number 18's mouth.

Then he reached out his palm, cupped Sun Wukong's face in his hands, and kissed him hard.

……

Many people have disappeared without explanation in many towns, starting with Jijia Town.

People all over the world were gripped by panic.

As a result, many stores have closed these days.

Meanwhile, a huge crowd had gathered in front of Klin's house.

Although Krillin is very strong and doesn't need bodyguards, they are still necessary when Krillin is not at home.

They hired several bodyguards to protect their home.

I usually have a lot of free time, but today I was incredibly busy.

They kept blocking reporters from all walks of life, as well as some emerging anchors.

Those people couldn't get in at all, so they yelled into the microphone and shouted towards Klin's house.

Is Mr. Klin home?

"Mr. Klin, the people are in a state of panic."

You are a world hero, come out and give everyone some confidence!

"What is your opinion on the disappearance of tens of thousands of residents without cause?"

"Mr. Klin, has some kind of man-eating monster appeared?"

Just then, Klin flew down from the sky.

His bald head was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Numerous reporters, paparazzi, and bloggers turned their attention to Klin.

. thirty ...

"Mr. Klin!"

"Mr. Klin is back!"

In an instant, countless questions flooded towards Klin.

Most of them are about the unexplained disappearance of tens of thousands of people.

However, even after Klin answered them, others would ask the same question repeatedly.

They might even seek verification or distort what Klin said.

Or perhaps one makes many associations and inferences, leading to numerous possibilities...

In short, being a public figure means that your words are not so simple.

Klin returned to his yard, and Snow looked at him with some concern.

"Klin, you're finally back."

Tens of thousands of people have disappeared without a trace worldwide, and the economy has been greatly affected.

People are very panicked right now.

what is the problem?

If you know, please tell everyone!

Klin nodded: "Tell your assistant I'll be holding a press conference in the next day or two."

I will reveal the truth of the matter.

Sino nodded.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right now!"

……

Western capital.

Capsule Corporation, Buma's laboratory.

After finishing her work, Bulma lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Phew, finally finished!"

"I've been up all night, I'm so tired..."

Just then, the two old sows started squealing.

Bulma pressed the emergency stop device, and the two pigs immediately lay down quietly on the ground.

Bulma glanced at the two sleeping pigs, a smug look on her face.

"That idiot Dr. Gallo!"

"Controlled nuclear fusion has been developed."

They actually only created two infinite energy reactors to equip the androids.

Doesn't he want to make some money?

"This is a groundbreaking technology that will propel global science and technology forward!"

Brif, who was standing nearby, was also very surprised.

"Dr. Gallo is a genius!"

This thing can replace current nuclear power plants and thermal power plants.

Replace today's heavily polluting power plants with completely clean energy.

Bulma nodded: "Yeah, I think so too!"

Brief said, "But Bulma, you're a genius too, at least better than Dad!"

Dad won't understand it for a while!

Bulma smiled.

In her previous life, she relied on her own abilities.

In a post-apocalyptic world where resources are scarce, a time machine was created.

Technology that can travel through time and space is far more difficult to achieve than this infinite energy furnace.

However, Bulma also realized that the time machine wasn't actually very useful.

Through the time machine, Bulma realized one thing: what has already happened cannot be changed.

Traveling back in time would only create a parallel universe where the tragic beginning has been altered.

As for one's own fate, what has already happened cannot be rewritten.

We can only continue to forge ahead in the era we belong to.

Unless a machine that can regenerate people can be created, one cannot change their fate.

Just then, Sunbula arrived.

"Mom, can you fix number 16 for me?"

Bulma was stunned when she saw the two pieces of number 16.

"Number 16, how did you get so badly damaged?"

Then Bulma looked at Bra and asked, "Hey, Bra, didn't you go to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber with Daddy?"

Why did you come back alone? Where is he?

Sunbula sighed.

"Oh, Mom, I have some bad news for you."

My dad's probably been blinded by beauty; he'll be home late.

"Brah, don't talk nonsense, your dad isn't that kind of person!"

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Seemingly thinking that Bra was talking nonsense, Bulma couldn't help but roll her eyes at her.

"Brah, don't talk nonsense, your dad isn't that kind of person!"

Bula tapped his nostril with his little finger.

Believe it or not, I saw it!

Bulma put her hands on her hips and sighed.

I always feel that Bra's personality is neither like mine nor like Goku's.

It's somewhat like skipped-generation inheritance.

He inherited his mother's genes; he has a bit of a social butterfly syndrome.

However, there was nothing she could do.

He could only glance at her with his hands on his hips as a warning.

Then we started working, preparing to take over the welding work for No. 16.

Dr. Brief noticed that Bulma looked tired; her upper eyelids were even starting to droop.

He said, "Bulma, you've been busy all night, go to sleep."

I'll fix number 16!

Bulma nodded.

"Thank you, Dad. I'm off!"

Bulma opened her mouth into a small "O" shape, patted her mouth, and yawned.

Then, satisfied, he went back to catch up on his sleep.

Sunbula also went to the living room to turn on the TV.