Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

Taking off the oxygen strap on his mouth, Gohan stretched.

"Thanks to Xia Le for saving me."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be dead this time!"

Gohan said with a laugh.

He tried to stretch his arms and was surprised to find that he was even stronger.

"I told you, Gohan, you saved me first."

Xia Le smiled.

Trunks staggered over with a large amount of food, and said loudly with a smile: "Brother Gohan, it's time to eat!"

"So many? Where did they come from?!"

Son Gohan said in surprise.

"Brother Xia Le and I collected these things these days!"

Trunks laughed.

Son Gohan looked at Xia Le.

The latter touched the back of his head awkwardly: "Most of them were brought back by Trunks."

It's embarrassing to say that he, a young man in his twenties, is much inferior to the teenager Tranks in strength and speed.

Outside, under the other party's guidance, he avoided No. 17 and No. 18 who were searching everywhere.

It can be said that if it were not for this young man, he would have died long ago if he had been alone these days.

"After I finish my meal, I will take you two to practice together!"

Son Gohan swallowed heavily and spoke incoherently.

"Great!!"

Trunks shouted happily.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Gohan!"

Xia Le said with a smile.

The adult Son Gohan is polite and gives people a sense of security and reliability. He is a very charming person.

Especially in this desperate doomsday era, the opponent is the existence of faith in Trunks' heart.

After a while, Son Gohan was full and refreshed.

He stood up, not wasting any time.

"Then come with me!"

"First, we need to let Xia Le know what Qi is!"

The three of them arrived at the open space outside the base, and Son Gohan said seriously.

"Having mastered the Qi, I was able to hide my own aura. This allowed me to better dodge and survive the battle with Androids 17 and 18."

Xia Le nodded.

He was reborn into this world, and indeed he had no feeling for Qi.

Perhaps it was because he had not yet reached the level of cultivation, or perhaps it was because this body really did not have any talent.

Next, Son Gohan began to teach step by step.

"Brother Xia Le, that's not the case. You have to understand it with your heart."

"No, no, no, Qi is not about feeling the outside world, but feeling the inside of the body."

"Trunks, show me how to do it!"

Soon, Son Gohan's voice rang out.

Xia Le's forehead was covered with sweat. He had never felt so embarrassed before.

It was also confirmed that the talent of this body was too low. This was a problem of innate attributes, and it was difficult to change it.

The Saiyans are called a fighting race, which means they have better potential and stronger talents than humans.

However, his body was originally a weak one among humans. Even after his training, it was still not outstanding.

In terms of talent, I'm afraid he is far inferior to Satan.

"Sorry, my talent is indeed."

Xia Le continued practicing until dusk that day, saying so with sweat all over his forehead.

Son Gohan was also a little surprised in his heart, wondering how could this elder brother not understand anything, but he was kind-hearted and did not have any negative emotions, so he smiled and comforted him.

"It's okay, we'll continue practicing tomorrow."

Trunks also comforted him: "Brother Xia Le, as long as you persist, you will definitely gain something, you see."

As he spoke, a Qigong wave condensed in his palm.

“I’ve practiced it all.”

Xia Le's eyes twitched, and he replied awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll try harder."

After returning to the house, he couldn't sleep all night.

From Pirates to Naruto, when has Xia Le ever felt so aggrieved and wronged?

On the second day, the three continued to practice.

But Xia Le's progress has not changed at all.

He completely faced the reality that the talent of his body was so poor that he couldn't even look at it directly.

For half a month, the three of them practiced together and went to the Western Capital to search for food and the experimental materials that Bulma needed.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly and no androids were encountered.

Their relationship became better and better, and Xia Le adapted to the apocalyptic life in this world.

On this day, Bulma called Xia Le over.

"Success!"

"This is a human body modification drug. Once it's injected into your body, your genes will be changed."

"The original human gene chain will collapse and be replaced, repaired, and integrated by the Saiyan genes."

“But there are risks.”

"The process will be extremely painful, and may even lead to death!"

"If you haven't thought it through, you don't have to fight."

Bulma said solemnly.

But to her surprise, Xia Le looked at the golden liquid in the syringe in his hand for a while, then grinned, raised his hand and injected the needle into his arm.

It was as if that body was not his own.

"This guy!!"

“So decisive!”

Bulma was shocked.

Chapter 603 Transformation Successful! Saiyan!!

2024-07-11

Saiyan.

A unique cosmic race, from Planet Vegeta, they are a pure fighting nation, naturally warlike, and have a violent temper.

The history of this clan contains the legend of the Super Saiyan.

They can gain powerful strength through continuous practice, and after finally surviving from the brink of death, their original strength will be greatly increased.

At the same time, it also has the ability to transform under the full moon.

And artificial Saiyans are actually not a special case.

For example, Cell, created by Dr. Gero, contains the cells of Goku, Vegeta and others in his body.

At this moment, Xia Le pushed the reagent in the syringe into his body without hesitation.

He didn't care whether the reagent was perfect or not. As long as it worked, it was worth the risk.

As for the issue of life and death?

Sorry, this kind of problem is not a problem for him at all.

Bulma looked at Xia Le worriedly. She couldn't guarantee the effectiveness of the reagent, but she was sure of the risks involved.

After all, allowing ordinary human cells to undergo transformation and withstand the impact of Saiyan cells is a process that is too dangerous.

Xia Le stood quietly, feeling it silently.

As time passed, a burning sensation flowed through his body, gradually becoming hotter and hotter, making him feel as if his whole body was wrapped in flames and burning.

"Dong dong dong dong dong!"

The heavy heart was beating like a drum, faster and faster. Even when I looked down, I could see my chest beating rapidly with the rise and fall of my heart.

At this moment, sweat was pouring out of the body like raindrops.

Xia Le felt dizzy, as if there was a bolt of lightning in his body, constantly gushing out along his limbs and bones, and deep in his cells.

Deep inside the cells that are invisible to the naked eye, the Saiyan cells are dividing madly, and as soon as they appear, they devour the human cells.

"Pfft!"

Xia Le felt dizzy and fell to the ground, his body twitching violently.

Bulma's face changed, and she quickly shouted outside: "Gohan, Trunks!"

The two of them came over quickly, and when they saw Xia Le's appearance, their faces suddenly changed: "What happened to him?"

"Help him to the treatment cabin quickly!"

Bulma said quickly, her face serious.

Gohan acted quickly, and the three of them sent Xia Le into the treatment cabin and adjusted the machinery.

This treatment cabin is actually very old. It was the one left behind when we first went to Namek.

Looking at Xia Le who was unconscious through the transparent cover, Gohan and Trunks were very worried.

Bulma sat in front of the computer, constantly calculating the results after testing Xia Le's physical indicators.

After a while, her face turned ugly.

"No matter how you look at it, the chances of success are slim!"

Wuhan looked at Xia Le worriedly: "What happened to Brother Xia Le?"

"He underwent an experiment to transform into a Saiyan. I extracted the Saiyan cells from Trunks' body and cultivated the Saiyan transformation reagent."

Bulma sighed.

"what?"

Gohan was stunned, and so was Trunks.

He recalled the scene not long ago when his mother drew his blood.

"Will it succeed?"

Gohan said worriedly.

He didn't expect the other party to be so extreme and radical that he would accept such a transformation in order to become stronger.

"not much hope."

"But if he can survive the process."

"Then it is possible to succeed, otherwise."