Dragon Ball: The Traveler

The three cultivators rushed towards Long Ze and punched Long Ze in the chest together. Long Ze did not react in time and was directly hit on the wall of a mountain behind, which also dented. .biquge

"Damn it, you actually do such a thing." Long Ze said weakly while trying to get out of the depression on the mountain wall.

"Chichichichichi!" One of the cultivators rushed towards Long Ze again. Long Ze quickly jumped out of the depression. The cultivator did not stop the car and crashed into the mountain wall. Long Ze threw a qigong bomb in with his backhand.

"Get one." As the cultivator's hand was blown out, Long Ze said with satisfaction.

"This kid is overconfident. This problem must be corrected." The master looked at Long Ze and said.

When Long Ze was still feeling proud, another cultivator was about to hit Long Ze's head from behind. Long Ze noticed that someone behind him hurriedly turned around to block it.

"It seems that this kid has begun to sense other people's anger." The master said looking at Long Ze's reaction.

Long Ze blocked a punch and then punched the cultivator directly in the stomach. Even he didn't expect that this punch could directly penetrate the cultivator. Purple blood covered his hand.

"This is a bit disgusting." Long Ze pulled out his hand and looked at it and said, "But" Long Ze rushed towards the last cultivator and knocked him down with a direct punch, "There is another one."

"Don't be complacent, it's not over yet." The master said to Long Ze from a distance, while he continued to take out 5 seeds and plant them on the ground, and said loudly to Long Ze:

"This one will dissolve and self-destruct. Please be more serious. If you die, don't look for me."

"Ah!? Why is this?!" Long Ze said as he prepared to fight. As the first cultivator appeared, the other four crawled out of the soil one after another, and one of them threw it directly at Long Ze. The dissolving liquid, Long Ze immediately dodged. The dissolving liquid dripped on the rock behind, and the rock began to dissolve instantly. When Long Ze was dodging, a cultivator flew directly over and kicked him. Long Ze was kicked to another In front of the cultivator, he was punched again and fell directly to the ground from the air.

"Damn thing." Long Ze said as he got up, the clothes on his body were already a little torn. The five cultivators caught Long Ze while he was getting up and threw solution liquid at him. Long Ze hurriedly got up to dodge and fired Qigong bombs at them on the way back. However, this time the cultivators were obviously stronger than the previous ones. Qigong bullets of this strength cannot harm them at all.

"It seems that we can only try to see if we can use those moves." Long Ze said as he ran, and flew high into the sky, placing his hands up and down by his waist and began to gather energy.

"Oh? It seems that he is going to try that. I don't know if he can succeed." The master said watching Long Ze's movements.

"Turtle~pa~qi~gong!" As Longze Qi gathered and released, he successfully released the turtle qigong, and directly served the five cultivators in one pot.

"Phew, I'm so exhausted." After dealing with them, Long Ze landed directly on the ground and lay there panting.

"Tired? Do you want a few more?" The master teleported to his side, holding a seed and smiling at him.

"No, don't come." Long Ze refused without saying anything.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. You take a rest today and continue tomorrow. I didn't expect you to be able to release Qigong waves so quickly. I'm starting to look at you with admiration." The master said in a joking tone.

"That is, it must be done," Long Ze said proudly, "But! You are still too weak now!" The master interrupted him directly and poured a bucket of cold water.

"Let me tell you, these cultivators I made are much weaker than the real cultivators, so don't get carried away."

"It means that my current combat power is not 1500 yet." Long Ze asked with a bitter face.

"What do you think?" The master continued, "I'll let you deal with the real cultivator tomorrow. You can try and see if you can beat him."

"It's whatever you say." After hearing this, Long Ze went to sleep.

The next morning, Long Ze stood on the grass, looking intently at the newly planted cultivator seed. He knew that this cultivator had a combat power of 1500, so he did not dare to take it lightly.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" It only took 2 seconds for the cultivator to crawl out of the soil and rush towards Long Ze in an instant. Long Ze reacted in time and reached out to grab his fist. The cultivator was placed in the air. Long Ze was thinking When throwing the cultivator out, the cultivator shot the solution directly into his face. Long Ze almost didn't react and dropped the cultivator to dodge. The cultivator fell back to the ground and grabbed the gap between Long Ze's dodge and shot straight towards his stomach. When he hit him, Long Ze failed to switch from avoidance to defense in time and was directly knocked away ten meters away.

"The cultivator this time is really strong!" Long Ze said, raising his fist and rushing towards the cultivator. The cultivator reacted quickly and blocked it directly. Long Ze kicked to the side with his left leg, and the cultivator blocked it with his right hand and counterattacked directly. Kicked back to Longze. Long Ze hurriedly hit it hard with his hands, stepped back about ten steps and started to attack with air bombs. The cultivator rushed over and knocked away the air bombs with his hands. Long Ze then used the turtle style Qigong to hit the cultivator. But the cultivator was still only slightly injured.

"Saiyans always burst out with power beyond their limits when they are cornered. Let me see if you can do this." The master looked at him and said seriously.

"Asshole!" Long Ze was hit by the cultivator again. He lay on the ground and saw the cultivator walking step by step. He tried his best to get up. The cultivator rushed up and gave Long Ze a hard blow with his head. After a heavy blow, Long Ze crawled out from the ground with difficulty and put his hands on the ground.

"What's wrong? It's not possible anymore!" The master shouted from a distance, "Remember, you are now a Saiyan, a fighting nation, and no longer a human on Earth. Although you may not be able to accept it for a while, you must at least know that you are shouldering the responsibility. The responsibility and the pride that belongs only to the Saiyans."

Yes, Long Ze thought: He is a Saiyan now, and he has somehow taken on the responsibility of saving the world. How could he lose here? He thought of the person he had seen in the anime, Vegeta, yes. , he will not give up his pride and self-respect until his death, because there is a firm will always in his mind. The words "I am the prince of the Saiyans" keep reminding him that he cannot give up his pride and self-esteem. , must show the power of the Saiyans to the enemy. He is also a Saiyan now, but he is so useless. Long Ze thought of this, his face was full of anger, he got up from the ground, the surrounding aura surrounded him, forming a spray.

"I can definitely defeat this thing!" After Long Ze said that, he rushed towards the cultivator at a speed that exceeded his previous speed. The cultivator had a horrified expression on his face and was knocked to the ground by Long Ze's sudden punch. But he still got up with difficulty, hugged Long Ze and prepared to self-destruct. Long Ze immediately raised his energy. After the cultivator exploded, Long Ze still stood there and took the self-destruction abruptly.

"Very good, it seems I'm not wrong. No matter who has the potential of a Saiyan, it has a huge explosion." The master said with his hands behind his back, "You will do some basic exercises in the next two days. I think It shouldn’t be a problem for you anymore.”

"What about two days later?" Long Ze asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." The master replied, "And, here's this for you." After saying that, he put his hand on Long Ze's head, and a burst of light shone from Long Ze's body, and his shirt, which had been torn, He was changed into a blue martial arts uniform with a small "dragon" written on the chest. Inside the martial arts uniform was a matching black short-sleeved shirt. A small part of the martial arts uniform was separated by a belt on both sides of the upper body and lower body. The waist There was a slight bifurcation on both sides. The torn pants were replaced with silver martial arts pants, and the shoes were replaced with a pair of black martial arts shoes. There were also dark blue wrist guards on both arms.

"How do you feel?" The master looked at Long Ze who was still looking down at his clothes. "There is also a 'dragon' on the back." Long Ze looked at the back of his clothes, and sure enough, there was a "dragon" on the back. "Not bad," the master asked.

"That's true, but why is it the word 'dragon'?" Long Ze asked.

"Because you are a Saiyan transformed from Salama's Dragon Ball, of course you have to get something to show respect for him. This 'dragon' also represents him, the great dragon god." The master explained.

"I understand."

In the next two days, Long Ze has been doing basic exercises, running, push-ups, etc., but he also added a meditation because the master felt that he needed to exercise more concentration.

——Two days later

"That's almost it. You've made a lot of progress in these ten days, and your world only lasted one day. Now it's time for you to go to the Dragon Ball world. Remember, the Dragon Ball world you go to will become a parallel world because of your appearance. The world, and because of your appearance, that world may have a different direction from the main world, so don’t be surprised no matter what happens that is different from what you know." Master reminded Long Ze.

"understood."

"Then I will open the space-time rift." After saying that, he swiped his finger in the air, and a crack appeared. "Go in, see you later." The master said to Longzhu.

"See you later." Long Ze responded and walked into the space-time rift step by step. What would be waiting for him on the other side of the space-time rift?