dmims Chapter 136
Chapter 136
Sack didn't refuse, it was just a simple and easy task for him.
Trunks' little strength, he can just dial it casually, and it does not delay him to absorb spatial energy.
Instead, Bulma research machines can 100% research devices that absorb space energy.
This is a ruthless person who has studied a machine that travels through time and space, pumping the spatial energy of his own world, which is simply trivial.
Sark did not deceive Bulma, he extracted spatial energy, which would not affect this world at all.
The world's self-healing power is not about playing, the gods are like hell jin that world, so many legendary realm figures, absorbing all kinds of different world qi, aren't those worlds good?
The world is already absorbing energy, and the ability to heal itself is not covered.
Leaving here, Sark finds Trunks, who sits on the ruins and has nothing to do.
"You're idle?"
Trunks stared blankly at Sark, who appeared silently beside him.
"How strong is your strength?"
Sack waved his sleeves, and breath gushed out, tidying up a clean place, and he sat down as well.
"I don't know, want to try?"
Trunks shook his head, "I can't beat you, but our shots will definitely continue to destroy the earth."
Trunks spoke lowly.
This is the place he fought to save back, how can he be bored enough to destroy it again because of the battle.
"You're different from a pure Saiyan and different from your father."
"You know my father?"
Trunks jerked his head up, then laughed to himself.
"Yes, you all know my mother."
After speaking, Trunks hugged his legs and looked at the ground.
"I can't change the past, can I?"
Sack was silent for a long moment.
"Looking ahead, you are different here and there than us, and you will need to rely on you alone to withstand various challenges in the future."
Sack knew that Trunks knew all this, but he was just unwilling.
He couldn't do it better.
To him, this is a completely disparate universe, and for Trunks, this is the planet he has been fighting for and desperately protecting.
Everything here, mother, girlfriend, friend is real.
"Is there a future in our world?"
Sark was noncommittal.
No one knows the future.
Countless powerful beings who can understand the rules of the Heavenly Dao and move the line of destiny will disappear in the future, what can he know as a little ant.
The world of Dragon Ball is not just what Sun Wukong experienced.
In the entire universe, strong people emerge one after another, although he does not know how strong those hidden monsters are, they are definitely not weaker than the strong people in the Great Sage stage.
Sark also thought of one thing.
What is the explosive power of the Saiyans simply alien space?
"I don't know, Saiyans are very special beings."
"It's not for the gold on my face, but the fact that we can surpass race one, super race two, and even more transformations later, but why, I don't understand."
Sark's eyes were slightly confused, and he immediately sobered up.
The first goal of the weak is to improve their strength.
"But as long as you are strong enough, you can protect the earth."
"In the past, everyone mainly relied on the divine dragon, and even if someone destroyed the crazy killing, they could summon the divine dragon to heal after defeating the enemy.
Your universe is different, and there is no such thing anymore.
Sack didn't tell Trunks the rest of the Nemesis.
The Heavenly God Temple is still there, as long as another Dragon Clan Namex comes over as a Celestial God, everything will be fine.
He didn't choose to do that.
"Now, you are their dependency, you are God, and if even you cannot become their faith, the whole earth will have no future."
"What's more, your mother, but a super genius, why don't you seek her help?"
Trunks raised his head and stared at Sark suspiciously.
"I don't know what's going on in your head, you probably think technology is weak.
But I want to ask you, you have the power to destroy the stars and the sun, can you travel through time and space?
Even if you don't go back to the past, everything you experience on another earth, that is, my earth, is real
, and I, too, have followed me to your world.
Just like this, do you still think that the power of science and technology is weak?
Sack looked at Trunks with a puzzled look and said solemnly.
"Ten thousand steps back, the artificial humans 17 and 18 you face are all products of technology, and so are Shalu.
That's it, can't you figure out something yet? Trunks
' face lit up.
Oh, yes.
The authorities are obsessed, and he has never considered the power of technology.
Since others can create such powerful artificial humans, theoretically, his mother can also make them.
"You're right, I'll go study technology with my mother."
Sark grabbed the impatient Trunks.
"At present, the main thing is to restore the earth, you don't care about this matter, don't you have a little girlfriend?
She also has a calling power among humans, let her go.
Your mother asked me one thing, and I need to do it. "
What?"
"Train you."
Trunks was stunned and looked at Sark in bewilderment.
"Train me?"
"Good."
"However, didn't you say that the strength of science and technology is not weak?"
Sark looked at Trunks with an elm head and was tempted to give him a pop.
Yes, scientific and technological strength is not weak, and then what.
How strong can the weak body of human beings be, the upper limit is there after all.
"Less nonsense, technology is one thing, do you think personal force is not important?"
Trunks sneered.
At this point, Sark began to train Trunks in brutal cruelty.
In order to suppress Trunks, Sark also very selfishly summoned the Source Domain Shadow Suppression Space to form a space.
This is the same as the Pure Land of the Gods, a space that Sark absolutely controls.
It's a pity that he hasn't completed the spatial transformation and the five-element transformation yet, the entire space phantom is not stable, and Trunks can break the entire space with all his strength.
As the days passed, I knew that Bulma came up and told Sark that the equipment was manufactured.
Sark was overjoyed, dropped Trunks directly, and appeared in her laboratory with Bulma.
A black ball is placed on the test bench.
Sark doesn't dislike either.
Great people said that black cats and white cats, catching mice is a good cat, and machines are the same.
"Start up and see."
After Bulma starts,
Sark is excited to feel the growing energy.
"Yes, powerful space energy, there can be no mistake."
Sark stared at Bulma.
"Not bad, but not enough, at least seven more are needed, a total of eight, which is enough to support my smooth cultivation."
Bulma did not hesitate and agreed to make it right away.
She made it herself, and naturally knew the function of this device, as if it did not have much impact on their world.
A day later.
Sark looked at the eight black balls, and the information was crazy.
Found a place.
Sark's momentum burst out, and soon a space was formed.
Together with eight balls, it slowly rose into the air.
"Bulma!"