Unlucky Kid Comes Looking for Abuse Again (Brothers Must Read This)

"Ohohoho!"

"That idiot is having a heart attack. If you don't get him his medicine soon, he's going to kick the bucket!"

Seeing Krillin feed a Senzu Bean to Son Goku only restored his injuries, yet Son Goku remained clutching his chest with one hand, his face still twisted in agony.

Frieza truly despaired for their intelligence, as Krillin and the others hadn't even realized what was happening.

With brains like these, they couldn't even compare to the itchy-skinned Dodoria.

At least whenever Dodoria felt itchy, he always managed to get himself beaten up successfully; he could be considered quite cunning in his own way.

With Frieza's reminder, the group finally understood what was going on, and then Yamcha and Chiaotzu took Son Goku back to Mount Paozu to get his medicine.

Android 19 and Android 20 tried to intervene, but the moment Vegeta stood in their path, the two dared not make a rash move.

They were well aware of how strong Vegeta was; even though their database contained data from several years ago, they still wouldn't underestimate him.

When Son Goku's combat power erupted just now, it had exceeded theirs, and while Vegeta was slightly inferior to Son Goku, the gap wasn't significant—that was their assessment of Son Goku and Vegeta.

Quite fair!

But Vegeta could not accept being ranked behind Son Goku!

"Scrap metal! Taste the iron fist of the Prince of Saiyans and see if your scrap metal is harder, or if my iron fist is more ruthless!"

"Ah!!!!"

Whoosh~~!!

Vegeta transformed into a Super Saiyan. Although his combat power didn't reach the 650 million Son Goku had achieved through rage, it was still a terrifying 600 million, matching the androids.

Even though the androids also possessed 600 million in energy, they lacked Vegeta's combat instincts, and they certainly didn't have the bug-like ability of a Saiyan to roar their combat power up.

Vegeta wasn't arrogant enough to think he could take on both at once; he simply unleashed a frantic assault on Android 19.

Dr. Gero, or Android 20, felt very uncomfortable. Why was everyone ignoring him?

Was it because the glass dome on his head didn't look sturdy enough, and they were afraid he couldn't take a beating?

Dr. Gero couldn't figure it out, but he wasn't prepared to intervene; winning 1v1 against this group would be a greater blow to their arrogance.

However, Dr. Gero miscalculated this time; Android 19 was simply no match for Vegeta.

With equal combat power, even without using the Shift technique, Vegeta had already beaten Android 19 until he was spitting out teeth.

"Scrap~~ metal!!"

Bang~

Boom!!

One of Android 19's arms exploded!

Engine oil sprayed everywhere—yellowish, sticky, and exceptionally disgusting.

"Urgh~ Ah! My hand~ hand~ hand!"

Vegeta sneered. This robot was made quite realistically; if it weren't for the fact that this thing was unlikely to be obedient, he would have liked to take it back for his son to play with.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you'll be just like your hand soon—boom—exploded!"

Shift!

Android 19 had no idea how Vegeta had appeared in front of him; it was as if Vegeta had been there all along.

Then, his other hand was twisted off by Vegeta, followed by a sweeping kick that severed his entire head.

"Pah! A robot is just a robot; all that sprayed on me was engine oil!"

Whoosh~!

Vegeta flared his energy again, extending both hands straight out. With his palms aimed at Android 19's body and head, he fired two energy blasts at extreme speed after a brief charge.

Turning his head, Vegeta looked at the shocked Android 20. Seeing the glass dome on his head and the brain inside, his stomach churned slightly.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Whoosh~

Vegeta accelerated, intent on finishing off Android 20.

But while he was still halfway there, a bullet-shaped flight craft appeared abruptly in front of him, forcing Vegeta to come to a sudden halt.

Vegeta looked up. Hey, isn't this an acquaintance?

Harry Potter-Conan from another timeline!

The timing of this kid's arrival was a bit off—was this intentional, or was it intentional?

Because of Conan's appearance, that Android 20 had already run away, and since the androids had no energy signatures, tracking him down would be a massive pain.

Future Trunks was also completely bewildered. Sitting in his Time Machine, he had already seen an old man zipping away; this wasn't the android he was familiar with.

Click~~

The hatch of the Time Machine opened. Future Trunks jumped out and quickly shrunk the Time Machine into a capsule.

He had spotted Frieza in the distance, and he vividly remembered the scene where Frieza had tried to seize the Time Machine back then.

Frieza flicked his tail, his face full of disdain.

"Tch, I already have a machine back at headquarters being researched. Why would I have any interest in your piece of junk?"

Dodoria: "My King, ours is the one that's actually the piece of junk~~"

"May I ask, who were you just fighting?"

Looking at the devastated island, Future Trunks was deeply confused.

Perhaps sensing that the battle here had ended, Bulma flew over unsteadily while cradling Baby Trunks in her arms; with a power level of 100, flying was truly a struggle.

Future Trunks's brow twitched uncontrollably, terrified that his unreliable mother might drop the baby, and that he himself in this timeline would be finished off just like that.

Vegeta didn't care; he was currently furious at Conan (the only name he knew the guy by) for his sudden interference. Wasn't this just letting a tiger return to the mountains?

Life is endless, and the battle never stops!

This is what Saiyans must do to live.

Grabbing Future Trunks by the collar, he roared, "I was just about to finish off the last Android, and your sudden appearance let them get away. And now you're asking me who I was fighting?"

Future Trunks was dumbfounded. The one who just escaped was also an Android?

Could the Androids of this timeline be an old man?

"That's not right. Shouldn't the Androids be two young people? A man and a woman, the man cold and the woman beautiful! There's no reason for it to be some old geezer!"

As for Android 19, Future Trunks couldn't see its true appearance anymore, as it had already been reduced to a pile of tattered fragments.

"Besides, Mr. Vegeta, your power level is too terrifying. With power like that, you could absolutely kill those two Androids in seconds!"

Piccolo, being a bit sharper, took over the conversation from Future Trunks.

"You mean to say there are more than just these two Androids, and that there are two others who look like young people? But what you just said about Vegeta being able to kill them in seconds is incorrect. Although their power is inferior to Vegeta's, it definitely isn't by that much!"

He knew exactly how strong Vegeta had become, because Gohan was definitely no match for Vegeta, and he himself could only fight Gohan to a draw at the moment.

As for Piccolo, the moment he was heavily wounded by Android 19, he understood the gap between them, and he felt quite gratified that Gohan had been able to fight Android 19 for so long after flying into a rage.

This godson of his hadn't been raised in vain!

"Ohohoho! Future Trunks, it's about time you revealed your real name. Baby Trunks has already been born!"

Future Trunks's face stiffened.

Indeed, the one Bulma was holding in her arms was definitely himself in his infancy.

Although he was annoyed by Frieza's laughter, Future Trunks had no intention of hiding it any longer.

Being called Conan was truly a pain in the neck.

"Everyone, let me formally introduce myself!"

Smack~

Vegeta slapped him straight to the ground, and a glob of spit landed on Future Trunks's face.

"Who has any interest in knowing who you are? You've been dragging your feet for ages, and now we don't even know where the Androids ran off to!"

Pfft~~

Frieza burst out laughing.

As expected, it was better when Future Trunks showed up; otherwise, he might have fallen asleep just watching the show.

Five chapters released today to kick off the debut!

I hope for a good result!

Amitabha!

Wishing everyone a pleasant read and a life full of flavor!

Goodnight~