Trunks looked overjoyed. "Mr. Son Mirai is so awesome----"
Seeing that Android 18 was blown to pieces on the spot, Android 17 immediately panicked and even suspected that he had seen it wrong.
"How is this possible? What happened?"
Son Mirai looked at Android 17 and said, "Don't worry, I will send you to death----"
After saying that, Son Mirai suddenly rushed towards Android 17. Android 17 sensed the crisis and quickly retreated.
However, Son Mirai's speed was beyond what he could avoid.
I saw Son Mirai approaching Android 17 instantly, grabbing his neck and throwing him into the sky.
Following the same pattern, another explosive bomb was fired.
Android 17 hurriedly put out a green barrier.
But Son Mirai's strength far exceeds his, and his barrier is completely useless.
"Boom!!"
The bomb exploded and the barrier instantly shattered, along with the Android 17 inside the barrier. The bones were also shattered----
Trunks was extremely pleasantly surprised.
"Is this a win?"
Trunks said in surprise, "Thank you, Mr. Son Mirai."
Son Mirai exited the transformation and turned to look at Trunks.
"Don't be happy too early, Trunks----"
Trunks was stunned.
"What do you mean?"
Son Mirai said, "Although I helped you this time, there are still many crises waiting for you in the future----
I am going to start practicing now, and I will help you along the way. You must become stronger as soon as possible.
After I leave, this world will still be protected by you.
The enemies in the future will be thousands of times more powerful than artificial humans. Whether you can protect your world or not depends entirely on you——"
Whether it's Cell born in the future, Majin Buu, or even Son Mirai, there are enemies that Son Mirai doesn't know about.
All require Trunks to have enough power to support----
Trunks was a little confused, but when he heard Son Mirai said that he wanted to take him to practice together, he nodded vigorously.
"I understand, Mr. Son Mirai, let's tell mom the good news first----"
"Let's go!"
Trunks came to the basement with joy.
Before they arrived, Trunks shouted, "Mom, mom, we won, the androids were defeated!"
Bulma was handling battery fluid on the console when he was suddenly interrupted by Trunks's voice, and the battery bottle almost fell to the ground.
She turned around, and Trunks had already run in dancing, and Son Mirai followed him calmly.
Bulma said in disbelief, "Really?"
Trunks rushed over and hugged Bulma, saying, "Really!
Mr. Son Mirai was so powerful, Android 17 and Android 18 were killed without even a chance to fight back.!"
Future Bulma was stunned, his eyes gradually turned red, and he looked at Son Mirai.
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"Thank you!"
Son Mirai shook his head. "You're welcome, it's just a casual matter."
Trunks said excitedly next to him, "Mom, the world is at peace, shall we celebrate?"
Future Bulma finally came back to his senses, wiped his eyes, and regained his former energy.
She glanced at Son Mirai, then looked at Trunks and said, "Okay! Mommy is cooking today, so you can have a taste of my cooking!"
Son Mirai blinked curiously and asked, "Can you cook?"
Bulma smiled bitterly and said, "What, do you have any doubts about my cooking skills?
I'm still very particular about food.
Over the years, I have developed my cooking skills. Although it is not as good as the previous chefs, the taste is definitely not bad----"
Son Mirai nodded doubtfully.
"Okay!"
For a few hours, the simple dining table was filled with dishes.
Although most of them are canned and reserved grains, they seem to have been specially cooked by Bulma. Not only are they full of color and flavor, but they also look like they are full.
"Mr. Son Mirai, sit down and eat quickly, thank you!"
Son Mirai nodded and sat down. Bulma had already handed him the chopsticks.
Son Mirai picked up a chopstick and tasted it.
Future Bulma looked at Son Mirai and asked expectantly, "How is it?"
Son Mirai nodded. "It's indeed good."
"Of course!"
Trunks also picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Seeing Son Mirai eating gradually faster, future Bulma also breathed a sigh of relief.
Bulma poured him a glass of wine and said, "Here, I'll toast you and thank you for saving the world."
Son Mirai picked up the glass, drank it in one gulp, and then put it down.
"By the way, Bulma, you should tell the world that the androids have been destroyed.
Let everyone get out of the underground and rebuild their homes."
Future Bulma was stunned for a moment, then patted his head and said, "That's right!
I'm so used to this underground life that I almost forgot about it!"
Soon, news of the annihilation of the androids spread to various survivor concentration camps.
People gradually walked out of the underground and out of the ruins.
"Twenty years later, the artificial man is finally dead!"
Soon, more and more people gathered on the ruins.
They hugged each other, cried, cheered, and celebrated.
Gradually, more and more people came out.
Someone found half a broken mirror in the ruins and was arranging his messy hair in front of the mirror.
Someone dug out the guitar buried under the rubble and played the melody that had been buried for many years.
The children ran among the ruins and truly felt the warmth of the sun and a sense of security.
In the blink of an eye, Son Mirai has been in this world for three days.
He has been practicing for three days with Trunks.
To be honest, Trunks has average talent and average understanding----
The only difference from them is that he has no confidence in his own strength, only the rigor honed in the last days.
However, his rigorous character is destined to make it difficult to make any major breakthroughs in terms of strength.
Son Mirai noticed that it seemed difficult for a miracle to happen to him.
We can only let him practice and become stronger step by step.
However, if you think about it, this world is too miserable. He has no helpers and no capital to waste.
It was dinner time, and Son Mirai and Trunks returned to the house.
They no longer live in the basement.
Bulma has placed Capsule as if on the ground. It is a place with very good lighting and ventilation.
Bulma came over wearing an apron.
"Take off your clothes. I'll wash them for you and wear them again tomorrow----"
Son Mirai said while taking off Martial Arts Gi: "Bulma, can you speed up the battery equipment? I don't really want to wait for more than a year.
Once I start practicing, I feel that time passes pretty quickly, but you and my daughter in that time and space don't know what happened when I came here. If I don't go back, I'm afraid I'll be worried to death——"
Hearing that Son Mirai was worried about himself and his daughter in another time and space, Bulma envied that self even more.
Bulma took the dirty clothes handed over by Son Mirai and Trunks and said with some distress, "I also want to do it faster, but the world is short of supplies and many materials are hard to find, so I can only take my time----"
Son Mirai frowned and said, "It would be great if we could speed up the flow of time----"
Suddenly, Son Mirai was shocked.
"Wait a minute, Bulma, can your device be made stronger, one that can withstand ten times the force of gravity?
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