Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Oh~ the last resort?" Weiss showed surprise. He naturally knew what Beerus' last resort was. An apprentice king god, after occupying the body of the guy in front of him, could grow to such a degree. , It seems that the talent is really amazing: "Hehehe~~ If you say that, Beerus-sama, you have to work hard~"

"Cut~ how could I possibly lose to this guy!" Beerus immediately heard the implied meaning of Weiss' words and snorted.

Only the strongest in the universe can become the God of Destruction, and Whis is warning him that maybe this guy will become his competitor.

When Weiss heard the words, he smiled in return, and then looked at Broly, with a rare serious expression: "Your name is Broly, right? Come and apprentice!"

When Beerus heard the words, his pupils could not help shrinking, what the hell, this guy is really playing?

Even Sun Wukong is optimistic about the person, of course Whis will play the real thing, and Whis also sees that Beerus is a little bit enterprising and slack, he has to find someone to stimulate him, the dignified god of destruction, can't stop there Beaten down.

Beerus was in a bad mood. He didn't expect that there would be no Monkey King, and now there is a Broly. He clearly wanted to be a God of Destruction with peace of mind. Why do people always appear to shake his status? It's not enough to be a God of Destruction quietly, it seems that he still has to become stronger.

He can't catch up with Sun Wukong, but at least he has to keep the position of God of Destruction. He has to prove with his strength that not everyone can surpass him, and he is also dignified than Ruth.

Chapter [-] Quality

For the next half month, for the other players who participated in the power conference, they all entered into a cruel practice. Even when he was quite big, Sun Wukong threw him to Wes for discipline. After all, he was always with two Flowers show affection in front of him, and Sun Wukong is a little bit nauseous when he sees it. In the end, he can't stand it anymore, so he can only throw him to Wes. If you want to harm them, let's harm them.

Without anyone to disturb, Sun Wukong has also stabilized his own cultivation. He has a feeling that when the Dragon Ball World Lord shows up, there will inevitably be another battle to fight. That guy can't leave his world without any reason. He must be there. What a big move.

Soon, half a month passed, and the time for the start of the power conference finally came.

With the call of Sun Wukong's voice transmission, Frieza and other players gathered together one by one.

Broly, Frieza, Gula, Gugo, Vegeta, Nok, No. 17, Pretty Big, Military Division.

Looking at the nine players in front of him, Sun Wukong nodded with satisfaction, and finally fixed his eyes on Broly: "Not bad, the combat power has improved a lot, it seems that Weiss has taught you a lot."

Broly looked humble and serious: "Yes, the master taught me everything, but unfortunately I was too stupid and didn't learn much."

Weiss smiled: "It's only been half a month, you are already very good."

Sun Wukong looked at Weiss a little surprised: "You accepted him as an apprentice? So, he has become the next God of Destruction candidate?"

"Maybe." Weiss smiled and didn't answer directly.

When Frieza heard the words, he looked at Broly with a look of envy and envy. He really did not expect that this Saiyan would have such an opportunity. If he was also appreciated by Lord Monkey King, would he? Will there be such an opportunity?

God of Destruction, just these three words made Frieza's eyes full of ambition.

Frieza is very clear that Broly's talent is indeed good, but it is not enough to attract Weiss' attention, so that Weiss takes a fancy to him and accepts him as his apprentice. Si accepts him as a disciple, all the cause and effect is in Sun Wukong.

"Humph!" Beerus looked at Broly with a displeased expression.

Broly immediately looked at him and said seriously: "Beerus, I just want to live peacefully on Earth with Cilai after the game, God of Destruction or something, I'm not interested."

Hearing this, Beerus immediately stared: "Are you looking down on the God of Destruction?"

"No, I just want to live quietly with Zilai on Earth. I don't like fighting." Broly shook his head, his face serious and innocent.

Hearing this, Beerus immediately pouted and complained: "Once you fight, you forget who you are, and you don't like fighting, who are you lying to."

"..." Broly was immediately speechless. He really didn't like fighting, but he didn't know what was going on. Anyway, as long as he fought, the blood in his whole body began to boil, and it was difficult to calm down. Perhaps this is the bloodline of the Saiyans of the fighting nation. Doing it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's almost time, we'll set off immediately." Sun Wukong interrupted the chat at the right time, and waved to Bulma behind him: "I'll go first."

"Have fun." Bulma smiled, she didn't go with Erhua, she was not interested in fighting and killing, not to mention Sun Wukong was also present, the ending was already doomed, and it was nothing to watch. It's better to spend more time with your parents at home. After you leave, you don't know when you want to see each other.

When Sun Wukong thought about it, a circle of light immediately wrapped everyone around, and in a flash, he appeared in the arena of the World of Nowhere, the power conference.

The entire arena was floating in the dark realm of nothingness, making people numb when they saw it.

Weiss looked at Monkey King with a smile on his face: "Ah, you can enter here at will without the need for a great priest to teleport. Lord Wukong, it's really a good trick."

Sun Wukong glanced at him casually: "This kind of flattery is useless."

Manda ran to the edge of the arena, but shouted, "Wow, boss, come and see! You can't see anything here. If it falls, will it die?"

Weiss explained with a smile: "No, it is forbidden to kill opponents at the power conference, otherwise you will be disqualified directly, and if you fall from this ring, you will lose, but you will not die, but will only be teleported to the audience. disqualified from the competition again.”

"Won't you die? Then why do you make it so scary?" The military officer patted his chest with a look of fear: "It makes people thump up and down."

In vain, a sarcastic laughter suddenly sounded behind everyone: "Hahaha~~ Beerus, this is the player you hired? A ring can scare him like this, don't you have the seventh universe already? Anyone? A clown like this can compete?"

The strategist immediately jumped up and went straight back, scolding, he has never been false: "Who are you calling a clown, big fat cat, who is panting when he walks, and is embarrassed to laugh at me? Do you want me to tell you? Soak up the urine as a mirror for you, and take a good look at your slump?"

As he said that, he took off his pants, and he was really going to pee in public with his big pants on.

Manda immediately slapped the military division's head with a slap: "Quality! Pay attention to quality! We are all highly educated cows, how can we pee in public? We can't lower the B rating of the seventh universe."

"I'm sorry, boss, I know I'm wrong." The military officer looked ashamed, as if I deeply realized my mistake, and then changed his words: "I'll find a basin."

Pretty big and looks like a child who can be taught, nodded: "That's right."

"..."

Everyone present was a black line on their faces. Is this a problem of whether there is a pot or not?

Sun Wukong had a calm expression on his face. He brought a pretty big and a military advisor. He had already expected that these two goods would definitely do something. Look, this made the face of the Destruction God Elephant Pa of the sixth universe angry. Pig liver-colored, panting and panting, he was about to go wild.

Their irritating ability is absolutely amazing.

Xiangpa was angry, but Beerus was happy, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. He suddenly felt that this pretty big and the military division were so cute. One sentence can make Xiangpa so angry, he is a talent.

"Cough cough~~ Military division..." Weiss looked at the military division who was about to go to the basin, and couldn't help but hurriedly stopped. He knew that if he didn't stop him, this guy would really find a basin to pee in public: " Don't be too rude in front of King Quan, the Great Priest, and the God of Destruction."

The strategist ignored Weiss, but looked at Sun Wukong: "Boss, do you pee or not?"