Dragon Ball Perfect World

Chapter 239
Earth, Universal Capsule Group

"Ugh..."

Broly, who was eating and drinking violently, seemed to be choked, and he beat his chest with his fists desperately.

Bulma, who was sitting on the bicycle chair, was slightly surprised. The guy in front of her seemed to be able to eat better than Goku. She really didn't understand where Tang En had made so many friends who had never eaten delicious food...

Tang En walked out, still holding two boxes in his hand. Seeing that the other person was choking, he patted Broly on the back.

"Cough...cough..."

After drinking a bottle of mineral water in one gulp, Broly burped with fullness.

"Thank you... Tang En, big brother..."

Tang En squatted on the ground, opened a box in his hand, and took out a pair of combat uniforms.

"Broly, put on this outfit after taking a shower, it's very comfortable."

Broly raised his eyes and said shyly: "This... belongs to my friend..."

Broly touched the fur surrounding his body.

Then Broly briefly told the story between him and the big monster, Bubba.

"It doesn't matter. Just put it in this box and store it after changing it. Once Wampa Star comes out, you can't wear these clothes all the time."

"It looks good, right? It's tailor-made according to Saiyan standards. It won't break down even if it encounters a fierce battle." Tang En said.

Broly opened his mouth slightly and placed both hands on his battle suit to stretch it gently.

The battle suit was extremely elastic, and Broly seemed to have discovered something interesting and pulled it repeatedly many times.

"Saiyan?" Bulma touched her belly: "Tang En, is this guy the same Saiyan as Sun Jun?"

Tang En nodded: "Yes, it is roughly the same as Vegeta and Gohan, but there are some differences."

Bulma nodded, not paying too much attention to these things.

Broly had already put away his clothes, looked at Tang En and asked, "My father..."

"He is adapting to the new planet. I have sent someone to entertain him. Don't worry, Broly." Tang En said.

"Father has always wanted to leave that planet..." Broly muttered to himself.

After saying that, Broly looked at Tang En: "Brother Tang En, I'll go to that... competition..."

Tang En smiled. Earlier, Saiyans gave him the impression that they were all warlike people, whether it was Goku or Vegeta.

But after getting to know the Saiyans in depth, Tang En also discovered that this race was not all like this.

Saiyans have combat troops and of course logistical troops. Under the influence of the general environment, Saiyans with different talents will naturally develop a warlike mentality.

Broly is a special case. Earlier, because fighting would affect his body control, Broly was taciturn and not particularly enthusiastic about fighting.

Ever since he had good control over his golden-eyed transformation a year ago, Broly didn't have much resistance to this matter.

However, since there is no one on the planet who can resist any of his moves, Broly has never used transformation, and of course he has never experienced an evenly matched battle.

When he heard about this opportunity, Broly subconsciously felt a little interested and wanted to try to participate in this battle.

"Twain, are you talking about the martial arts conference that Wukong asked you to hold?" Bulma asked.

"Well, yes, I also think this is a rather interesting proposal. Maybe there will be many unknown strong men." Tang En said.

"Then...in that case, why don't Krillin also participate?" Bulma said. "Klin?" Tang En was a little confused as to why Bulma singled out Klin to participate.

Whether it's Tianjin rice or dumplings, Maslocklin and the others have generally had their own lives this year, and they probably aren't particularly eager to travel thousands of miles to compete in the universe.

Although these people are very powerful, they should all know that they are still far behind Wukong. In this case, their interest will probably be lower. You can tell by looking at the original time and space, so Tang En has no intention of deliberately calling them.

"What happened to Klin?" Tang En asked.

Klin and Maslow both live in Xidu. Unlike Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan, Tang En often meets them on a daily basis. Could it be that something happened to Klin that he doesn't know about? ?
"It's not a very special thing..." Bulma pondered for a while: "I just feel that Klin's mood in the past two days should not be particularly good. Maslow called this morning and said that Klin had already told Maren broke up……"

"Oh...that's it." Tang En scratched his head: "Klin did a good job, getting rid of that playboy so decisively..."

"Then take Clint with you!"

"Then there's Piccolo, plus No. 78 and [-], and Broly... oh yeah."

"Based on this, it's really not easy for Wukong to win."

"I hope I can become stronger with the King of Kai!"

Tang En stood up and crossed his arms, locking the direction of the temple in his heart. He had to ask the God and the artificial man what he had done in the past two days.

……

Half a day later, in the forest, Piccolo looked at Tang En's disappearing figure and pondered for a moment.

A martial arts tournament in the universe?
It's really unexpected that that guy Tang En actually had the time to think of making these things...

far away
boom--! !a sound

Aw~~! !

With a loud roar, but it sounded more like a howl, Piccolo turned around and found a dinosaur running desperately into the distance with tears in its eyes.

However, half of its tail has been chopped off, and there is still a lot of mud all over the body. The whole dragon is really miserable...

"Don't run! I won't eat you! Don't run!"

Sun Wufan moved his short legs and quickly followed the dinosaur. This action made the dinosaur's speed increase a little bit...

"Yo hoo!"

Son Gohan jumped up, and the height of hundreds of meters seemed like nothing. He grabbed the corner of the dinosaur's head. Standing on the dinosaur's head, Gohan grinned and laughed extremely loudly.

"Sob..." The dinosaur squatted on the ground and shivered. This guy was a devil. The thought of eating him was indeed the decision he regretted most in his life...

Seeing Sun Wuhan baring his teeth and claws, Piccolo was in a daze for no reason.

He still vaguely remembered the scene when Sun Wuhan was sent over by Tang En.

At that time, he just thought that Tang En did not want to waste time on this child.

But how could I be willing?How could he, the mighty Demon King Piccolo, be with a child every day?Although this kid seems to have a lot of potential.

Therefore, Piccolo just threw him into this forest and let him fend for himself. He was still a crybaby at the beginning...

I didn’t expect it has been so long...

"Hmph... brat!" Bic snorted and looked away.

(End of this chapter)