Dragon Ball: I picked up a lot of fighting power

Chapter 150

"Trunks, go back to your time and cultivate well, don't disgrace us Saiyans!" Vegeta clasped his hands to his chest and said coldly.

"Father, I remembered!"

Trunks nodded and spoke seriously.

"Mr. Midnight!"

"This world is lucky to have you, I hope you can protect the earth well!"

Trunks glanced at Midnight gratefully.

"Don't worry!"

"There are people in this world that I want to protect!"

Midnight chuckled and said.

"Everyone, take your leave!"

As Trunks' voice fell, only listening to the "bang", the time machine disappeared in front of everyone.

.........

In the silent sky of the future world

, as if it was torn open and opened, an orange-yellow time machine descended from the sky, and as the door of the cabin was slowly opened, Trunks walked out from inside

, "The artificial people of the past are not bad, but this era is unforgivable, and the real battle begins now!"

Trunks looked at the desolate scene in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a condensed voice.

Later, Trunks went to a basement and saw the future Bulma sitting quietly in front of the computer, carefully studying something.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Trunks said with a look of excitement.

Bulma's slightly vicissitudes of face were delighted, and she quickly stood up and walked to Trunks, and then looked up and down on his body.

"Huh?"

"During this time of walking, you seem to have grown a lot taller!"

Bulma said in surprise.

"Yes, Mom!"

Trunks nodded, and then opened his mouth to explain: "There is a spiritual time house in the palace of the immortals, and if you practice in it, you can last up to a year a day!"

"So that's it!"

"By the way, what happened?"

"Have you seen Goku and your dad Vegeta?"

Bulma smiled and nodded, then asked curiously.

"Hmm!"

"By the way, Mom, do you know a man named Midnight?"

Trunks asked.

"Midnight?"

"Haven't heard of it!"

"Why are you asking this nicely?"

Hearing this, Bulma shook her head after thinking for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

"Didn't... Nothing, just ask!

Trunks responded casually.

"Broadcast temporary news, intelligence about artificial humans, the 17th and 18th reappeared, and the current attack on Earth is BBN49 area!"

At this time, the radio on the table suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Abominable androids!"

"This time I must avenge everyone!"

Trunks' eyes were full of anger and he spoke.

"Come on! Trunks!

"Be sure to come back safely!"

Bulma chuckled and encouraged.

"Don't worry, Mom!"

"My strength now is far more than it was then!"

Trunks said confidently.

After bidding farewell to Bulma, Trunks burst out with full speed and flew towards the android.

"Bang bang!"

"Abominable, abominable!"

No. 18 looked angry, and threw powerful energy balls towards the ground, and endless explosions sounded harshly, venting the accumulated anger in his heart, and the city that had already become ruins was even worse under her destruction.

"It's so childish!"

"If you lose the game, come here and make a rage!"

No. 17 clasped his hands to his chest and teased.

"Shut up and be less nosy!"

Number 18 turned around and yelled.

"Stop!"

"On the 17th and 18th, you two are enough!"

Suddenly, a burst of cheers came, stopping No. 18's action.

"It turned out to be Trunks!"

"I didn't expect that this guy of yours is actually alive!"

No. 17 chuckled, his enchanting eyes full of disdain.

"On the 17th, I'm on fire! Let me kill this guy!

No. 18's eyes released this strong killing intent, and he spoke.

"Whatever you want!"

No. 17 waved his hand and said without care.

"You two bastards, give me death today!" Trunks burst out, the breath in his body poured out like a flood of open floods, his golden hair suddenly exploded, and his whole body was wrapped in golden light, dazzling like sunlight.

"Hmph!"

"Just by you, if it weren't for us still wanting to play, you would have been killed by us a long time ago!"

No. 18 snorted coldly and said with disdain.

"Less nonsense, suffer death!" Trunks' eyes flashed with anger, the golden light continued to burn like a roaring flame, and in the next second, with a strong step under his feet, countless jumping cracks suddenly split on the ground, and the figure rushed away like a missile.

"Number 18, be careful!"

No. 17's brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly reminded.

However, before No. 18 could react, he saw that Trunks' fist wrapped in golden light had landed fiercely on No. 18's pretty face.

"Boom!"

No. 18 screamed in pain, and the figure flew out directly upside down and crashed into the ruins created by her own hands behind her, only to see the smoke formed by the dust spread with the surging air current.

"Abominable! You bastard!

Number 18's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily at Trunks.

"This guy seems to be a little difficult, let's two join forces!"

No. 17 stepped forward, assumed a fighting stance, and spoke.

"You two may not have been bad in the past, but the mistakes you made in this era don't deserve forgiveness at all! Give me death! The

aura of Trunks' whole body erupted, and the sword slashed out of its sheath through a free white light, and the figure flew towards the two of them.

When the blade slashed, No. 18 and No. 17 showed shocked expressions on their faces at the same time, and the two quickly fled to both sides, but Trunks' attack was too fast, directly cutting No. 17's arm abruptly, and at the same time a ravine several meters deep appeared on the ground.

"Number 17, are you okay?"

No. 18 asked with a worried look, and at the same time a trace of self-blame rose in her heart, if No. 17 hadn't pushed her just now, her arm would not have been cut off by Trunks.

"This guy is so fast!"

No. 17 gritted his teeth and shook his head, his enchanting face was slightly pale, and his eyes were full of shock.

No. 17 stared solemnly at Trunks in front of him, in his impression the other party was just a small bug that could be manipulated at will, but now his breath, speed and strength were much stronger than before, and his strength had reached a very terrifying point.

"Go and die!"

"Phew!"

Trunks burst into a shout, raised the sharp longsword in his hand, and the figure slashed like a golden lightning bolt, slashing towards No. 17, the opponent could not react at all, and the sharp blade had already cut through No. 17's neck.

"Ah! Yes! Yes!

"Run..."

No. 17's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and after muttering to No. 18 beside him, blood gushing from the junction of his neck like a spring.

Trunks stepped forward sharply, and a golden light appeared from his palm, wrapped like a flame, followed by "Boom!" The explosion sounded, and the 17th was directly blown into ashes!