Ding.

On Namek, a fierce battle was unfolding, shaking the entire planet.

In a secluded cave, a house with a semicircular white exterior was hidden.

At this moment.

In the living room of the house, a charming and lovely blue-haired girl was eating instant noodles.

"Goku and the others have become so powerful."

"And yet, Yamcha and I are always arguing..."

"I chose the wrong person..."

"Fortunately, I was careful. Yamcha became fickle after he stopped being afraid of girls. Otherwise, I would have given him my first time..."

The blue-haired girl was Bulma.

Thinking of the past decade, with so little time spent together with Yamcha, she felt uneasy.

It was one thing for Yamcha to be in seclusion for training and not have time for her, but even when he did have time, he was always fooling around with other girls.

For nine out of ten years, they hadn't gone shopping or on dates together...

He didn't care about her feelings at all.

Because of this, they had argued countless times.

"Living a life of debauchery, you fickle radish! Does he think I can't leave him?"

This thought suddenly appeared in Bulma's mind.

She immediately shook her head, "Forget it. It's useless to say anything now that he's dead."

After finishing her instant noodles, Bulma felt the ground shake and sighed.

"Their battles are so grand now, I can't help at all."

She packed a few clothes and entered the bathroom.

Her clothes slid off her fair skin and fell to the floor.

Turning on the shower, Bulma began to wash herself.

Swish--

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the bathroom.

Jiang Ling, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, looked at the changing scene with a bewildered expression.

"Ah--!!"

"Who are you! Goku, save me!!"

Bulma screamed as she looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

But when the words reached Jiang Ling's ears, he felt like she was screaming gibberish he couldn't understand...

Jiang Ling froze for a moment.

Then he shoveled another mouthful of rice into his mouth...

[Ding, System activated successfully.]

[Please select your gender: 1. Male, 2. Female, 3. Hermaphrodite, 4. Asexual.]

"Holy crap!"

Jiang Ling was stunned. There was such an option?

"Definitely gotta pick the first one!"

[Ding, selection successful! Please choose your gift package.]

[1]: Saiyan bloodline, 10 Senzu Beans.

[2]: Triclops bloodline, 20 Senzu Beans.

[3]: Invisible Man bloodline, 50 Senzu Beans.

[4]:...

Jiang Ling: ...

"Invisible Man bloodline? If this were my old world, I'd have picked it. But now, I'll choose one!"

In the Dragon Ball world, many strong individuals could sense ki. Invisibility would be useless later on!

[Ding, selection successful. Bloodline fusion in progress. Senzu Beans have been placed in your inventory and can be checked or retrieved at any time.]

Following that, a tail quietly grew from the coccyx at the base of Jiang Ling's buttocks, bursting through his pants and swaying behind him.

"Why aren't you talking! How did you get in here? A grown man breaking in here must be trying to peek at me bathing and do something indecent!"

"Am I going to die here on my first time? Yamcha has been with me for so long, but I haven't given myself to him. He's always off training, and he's so lustful..."

Bulma had already wrapped herself in a bath towel, her face tense, still rambling on to relieve her nervousness and bolster her courage.

Jiang Ling suddenly realized he could understand her words now!

[Ding, this is one of the hidden benefits given by this system, mastery of Dragon Ball language.]

Jiang Ling nodded.

He looked at the vigilant Bulma.

"Hello..."

"Don't think you can get me just because you're handsome and acting polite! I'll tell you, pervert, I have many powerful friends..."

Listening to Bulma's string of words, Jiang Ling felt his head buzzing, unable to hear anything.

He put down his chopsticks and spoon, and dug into his ear.

A look of impatience appeared on his face.

He reached out and directly covered Bulma's small mouth.

With a threatening expression.

"If you speak again, I'll do more than just cover your mouth."

The two were very close.

Bulma blinked her big eyes and nodded fearfully.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling licked his dry lips.

He had to admit, Bulma's figure was excellent, and even Jiang Ling was almost unable to control himself.

Jiang Ling released the hand covering her mouth, picked up the chopsticks and spoon placed aside, and turned to leave the bathroom.

Watching him leave the bathroom, Bulma let out a long sigh of relief and patted her chest. Her full chest trembled slightly, creating rolling waves, exceptionally alluring.

Then, another doubt arose.

She walked to the mirror and looked at her figure from left to right.

"Am I not pretty enough, not charming enough? Why was that pervert just now indifferent?"

Girls are like this, always having such contradictory thoughts.

Jiang Ling walked to the living room and only then realized the ground was shaking.

He quickly shoveled down the rice in his bowl, put down his chopsticks and spoon, and walked out.

"Huh? A cave?"

Jiang Ling felt a bad premonition.

He walked to the cave entrance and looked at the scenery outside.

He saw that the land outside was boundless, with sparse trees.

The trees looked different from those on Earth.

They looked like the trees on Namek from the comics!

Jiang Ling paused, pieced together the clues, and concluded that this was Namek!

This meant that the Dragon Ball plot had already progressed to Namek!

This time period had a major drawback...

That is, the power levels developed too quickly!

Spanning thousands or even hundreds of millions in an instant!

Jiang Ling felt the vibrations on the ground and thought that it was probably the impact of Goku and the others fighting Frieza.

He turned around.

And walked back into the house.

At this moment, Bulma had finished her bath and came out.

Jiang Ling didn't stand on ceremony and sat directly beside her, his tail swaying behind him, his expression blank, lost in thought.

Bulma also saw his tail. She was slightly startled and asked cautiously, "Are you a Saiyan too?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling turned to look at her. He was about to deny it, but then he remembered that he had just turned into a Saiyan.

He shrugged and could only give a polite smile, nodding, "Yes."

The living room fell silent again.

After a while.

Bulma cautiously glanced at Jiang Ling.

Recalling his behavior from beginning to end, she felt he was not dangerous.

She got up and took a drink from the refrigerator. "Hey, what drink do you want?"

Jiang Ling looked over and saw packaging with milky white liquid in the refrigerator. He said, "Milk is fine."

"This one..." Bulma took out the milk and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ling was as polite as ever.

Bulma relaxed her guard and asked, "What's your name?"

"Just call me Jiang Ling. If you don't mind, you can call me husband," Jiang Ling replied with a serious expression.

The expression on his face was incredibly sincere.

"Uh..."

Bulma wiped her sweat. She found that the handsome man in front of her had a slightly different way of thinking, and was even a little... cute?

Fortunately, she had known Goku for a long time and had a strong psychological resilience. Otherwise, she would have definitely spat up blood.

"Then why were you in my bathroom just now, and why did you bring bowls and chopsticks..." Bulma glanced at the bowls and chopsticks on the table and continued to ask.