Dragon Ball Legend of Ayaka

"He's Gohan!"

Ayaba stepped forward quickly, looked at the empty left arm after checking Son Gohan's injuries, and shook her head slightly.

"Hey!!" Lingmeng looked surprised, and quickly ran forward to watch carefully, "Really, but why is he injured so badly?"

At this time, although Sun Wuhan was seriously injured, he had not completely lost consciousness. Suddenly seeing two strange figures appearing beside him, he became vigilant instinctively, his body moved slightly, pulling on the wound, and his face was distorted by the heart-piercing pain.

"Don't move around!" Ling Ye snarled, then reached into her pocket and took out a small cloth bag, took out a fairy bean and handed it over. Ayaba knew that there was only the last fairy bean left on Sun Wuhan, but it was eaten by Trunks who was less injured. From this point of view, Sun Wuhan is a good big brother. But from a strategic point of view, it is not the best choice for him to do so.

"This is... the fairy bean?" Sun Wufan's pale face was stunned for a while, and he half-opened his eyes with difficulty, as if exhausting all his strength to catch the fairy bean.

"That's right, you should be very clear about the effects of the fairy bean, don't talk, eat it quickly!"

Seeing him struggling so much, Ayaba delivered it directly to his mouth.

Sun Wuhan chewed on the fairy beans, while being shocked, he speculated about the other party's identity. Who are the two girls, one big and one small, and why are there precious fairy beans on earth? You must know that the production of fairy beans has dropped sharply since 20 years ago, and then the temple and Kailin Tower were destroyed, and the source of fairy beans was even cut off. Now the last one on him is saved by saving food and money. Don't use it easily.

Sento healed Gohan's wound, but not his arm. Ling Ye couldn't help sighing, this fairy bean is a holy medicine for healing, but it is not a holy thing for regeneration! The fairy beans can only improve the body's own healing ability, and the Saiyan's self-healing does not include the body's regeneration.

"They don't look like bad people, and they don't have the aura of being artificial. You can give yourself precious fairy beans casually, and there should be no malice." Although Sun Wuhan still has many questions in his heart, he knows that now is not the time to ask. Leaping lightly, leaving behind an afterimage, he had already arrived beside Trunks. Carefully took out the last fairy bean on his body and fed it to him.

After eating the fairy beans, Trunks quickly recovered from his injuries.

"Brother Gohan, your hand..." Trunks looked at Sun Gohan's empty arm in shock, and then said sadly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I didn't drag you down, your hand Nor will..."

Sun Wuhan patted Trunks on the head: "It's not your fault, it's just an arm, if you lose it, you lose it, and I have a hunch that I will never lose when we meet next time!"

"Not bad! That's how you look like a Saiyan, Trunks, as Vegeta's son, you still have a lot to learn from Gohan!" Ayaba clapped her hands appreciatively.

Lingmeng also rolled her eyes, looking at Sun Wuhan with admiration, the time when the crybaby could not have imagined that he was also manly.

"May I ask who you are, thank you this time. You seem to know our affairs very well?" Sun Wuhan asked suspiciously.

Ayaba raised the corners of her mouth, showing a flawless smile, and said: "I am also a Saiyan, and I can be said to be your father's friend, well, I will tell you the specific identity after meeting Boulma."

"Are you a Saiyan?"

Son Gohan showed a surprised expression, then nodded happily.

"Please come with me." Led by Son Gohan, Ayaba and the others went to their hometown in the western capital of Trunks.

The capital of the West, the once prosperous city has now become a dead city.

In the basement of Buma's hometown, Buma is concentrating on repairing and drawing on the computer. The narrow space around him is full of various instruments, and stacks of A4 draft paper are scattered messily.

"Mom, we're back!" A voice came from above.

After hearing the sound, Boulma turned off the computer and walked out of the room. When she noticed that there were two strangers beside Trunks, she was slightly stunned, thinking that they were the fugitives rescued by Sun Wuhan and the others, She looks so pretty!"

Female Saiyans are not as rough as men. Although they also have tough fighting types, in fact, female Saiyans still have many beauties. They are generally weak and belong to Xiaojiabiyu. They are generally guarded by powerful Saiyans. At home, I couldn't bear to let them show their faces outside and face danger.

And Ayaba has always maintained the appearance of a girl, and her appearance is rare among female Saiyans. She is soft and sassy, ​​her body is slender, her waist is not thick, and the whole is very beautiful. So when Boulma saw Lingye, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

Later, when Bulma noticed Sun Gohan's arm hanging in the air, her face changed suddenly, and she covered her mouth with her hand in shock: "Gohan, what's wrong with your arm?"

"I did it when I was fighting with the cyborgs, hehe, if Miss Ayaba hadn't happened to pass by, Trunks and I probably wouldn't be able to come back!" Then he briefly described what happened.

After listening to Sun Wuhan's explanation, Bulma was afraid for a while, if Ayaba happened to pass by, Trunks and the others might not be able to come back, so she looked at Ayaba with gratitude.

"By the way, Miss Ayaba claims to be a Saiyan, and she seems to know about Papa and Uncle Vegeta. Aunt Bulma, do you know her?"

"Hey, Ms. Ayaba is also a Saiyan, I haven't heard Goku and the others mention it?" Bulma asked in surprise.

"It's normal not to know, although I'm a Saiyan, I don't belong here." Seeing Bulma's puzzled look, Ayaba smiled and said, "I heard that Bulma is currently researching the time machine, so you should know the concept of time and space? "

"Are you a Saiyan from another time and space? Then my plan is correct?" Boulma's eyes widened, and his expression was full of hope for his own invention.

"That's right, it's a parallel space to be precise. Not long ago, Trunks came to my time and space and told us about artificial humans. Now everyone is desperately cultivating to prepare for dealing with artificial humans! And I happen to Because of some accidents, I walked out of the space, but I didn't want to come to you!"

While speaking, Ling Ye's beautiful eyes stared at Ling Meng, and the little girl immediately showed innocent and pitiful eyes.

...

Sitting in the living room, Ayaba narrated her own situation, which made Bulma and Sun Wuhan startled for a while, and it took a long time for them to react.

"So, I should call you aunt?" Sun Wuhan asked in surprise.

"Yes!"

Ayaba nodded slightly. At this time, Lingmeng also jumped up eagerly, opened her mouth and said, "That's right, you have to call me sister!"

With a smug smile, Sun Wuhan ignored her words, he couldn't keep his face from calling such a young child his sister. Although Ayaba also looks like a "girl", but Sun Wuhan knows that this is because Saiyans live longer than Earth people, and they will maintain a fairly long youthful state. And Lingmeng made it clear that she was a child.

Lingmeng snorted unhappily, feeling strongly dissatisfied with the future Son Gohan in her heart.

After the shock, Trunks said happily: "Great! If everyone can survive, the man-made humans can be wiped out soon, and the earth can restore peace!"

With a sneer, Ling Ye poured cold water over it: "This is here, the two spaces are completely different. The time machine invented by Boulma is more like a space-time shuttle, it just penetrates two different parallel spaces!"

"Well, if the two are parallel spaces, Ayaba's world can't be changed here even if it is saved, and artificial humans will still exist!" Boulma nodded in agreement.

"How could this be?" Trunks' excitement was extinguished at once, and he became dejected. If it can't be changed, how can they save the earth?

"Ahem, if you talk about artificial humans, I can help you solve it!"

"You mean..."

"Ayaba, can you deal with artificial humans?"

"Auntie, you may not know the horror of artificial humans. Ordinary Super Saiyans are not their opponents. They are too powerful. Even Uncle Piccolo and Uncle Vegeta died in their hands!"

He thought that Ayaba had underestimated the artificial man, and it would be bad if something happened because of it.

"Hmph, grandma's strength is beyond your comprehension, and the little artificial human is completely ignored!" Lingmeng said with a curled lip.

Sun Wuhan smiled wryly, Ayameng is the blind self-confidence of a child, and he who has really seen the terror of the artificial man knows the opponent's strength very well. He believes that the aunt from another world is definitely not weak, and may even be a Super Saiyan. But so what, there are more than one or two Super Saiyans who have been defeated by artificial humans.

Ling Ye put down the teacup in her hand, and said flatly: "To be honest, I don't care about the strength of Android 17 and 18 at all! You must know that there are strong and weak Super Saiyans. I was able to transform into a Super Saiyan before I became an adult, a full seven years earlier than your father."

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