Time-Skip Acquired, Thugs Attack!

"Looking for a thrill, are you?"

Qin Feng's large hand slid unceremoniously down her smooth back, giving it a firm squeeze.

"Ngh..."

Android 18's body shuddered violently, a soft, bone-melting moan escaping her lips.

Her legs went limp instantly, and she hung entirely off Qin Feng.

Seizing the opportunity, Qin Feng grabbed her slender waist with one hand and tossed her lightly toward the edge of the arena as if she were a ball of soft cotton.

"Hey!"

Android 18 steadied herself in mid-air and landed gracefully outside the ring.

She shot Qin Feng a glare, her eyes filled with a mix of resentment and an unquenchable, amorous heat.

"Out... out of bounds!"

The announcer was stunned, taking a full five seconds to react before roaring at the top of his lungs, "The champion of this World Martial Arts Tournament has been decided! It is... Mr. Qin Feng!"

"Wooo!"

The entire audience erupted in a tsunami of cheers.

Although the match had ended too quickly, the visual impact of that busty beauty throwing herself into his arms was absolutely top-tier.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Win first place in the Martial Arts Tournament. Reward: 0.1-second Time-Skip!

As soon as the match was declared over, the system's cold notification sounded right on cue in his mind.

In an instant, Qin Feng felt a massive influx of information flooding his brain, and his muscles developed a strange, new memory.

The techniques for executing the Time-Skip had been thoroughly mastered; it was all crystal clear!

Good stuff. Now I have another lethal trump card.

Qin Feng licked his lips, feeling immensely satisfied.

While the Time-Skip couldn't directly raise his base combat power, in a life-or-death struggle, this thing was the most terrifying hidden weapon.

As long as he held onto this trick of leaping through time, his win rate against opponents of the same level would skyrocket to ninety-nine percent.

Swish!

With the reward secured, Qin Feng leaped down from the high platform.

"You jerk! You don't know your own strength!"

The moment her feet touched the ground, Android 18 pounced on him, pouting.

"Why didn't you let me win? I wanted to experience the thrill of being a champion!" She glared at Qin Feng with watery, beautiful eyes, her breath sweet and fragrant.

Fighting on stage was just a pretext; she really just wanted to show off and be the champion.

Instead, she'd been tossed aside by Qin Feng.

"What's the point of fighting over a hollow title?"

Qin Feng gave her plump, perky peach-shaped bottom a firm squeeze, drawing a tingling, soft gasp from the peerless beauty in his arms.

"Isn't it just money you're after? The 150 million in prize money is all yours to manage. Spend it however you like, is that enough?" Qin Feng bluntly exposed her little scheme.

He only cared about the system rewards; money was as worthless as scrap paper in the Dragon Ball World, so he didn't mind giving it to her.

"Hmph! You're sensible, at least."

Upon hearing that the massive fortune was all hers, Android 18 immediately put on a beaming smile.

She excitedly wrapped her arms around Qin Feng's neck and planted a heavy kiss on him, leaving his mouth covered in glistening saliva, before wiggling her water-snake waist and running off to the backstage area to collect the money, looking radiant.

Her plump, black-stocking-clad rear swayed seductively in the air, looking incredibly hot.

At the same time.

On the distant King Kai's Planet, North Kai was sweating profusely as he contacted Son Goku.

"Goku! Stop playing around, listen closely—something big has happened!"

North Kai's urgent voice rang directly inside Son Goku's mind.

"Huh? King Kai?"

Son Goku paused, completely bewildered. "What could be so big? Earth is doing just fine right now."

Cell had been reduced to dust, the world was at peace, so why did King Kai's tone sound like the sky was falling?

"Less talk! A group of vicious space thugs is heading toward Earth at full speed! The guy leading them is called Bojack!"

North Kai's tone was incredibly grave. "These people have terrifying combat power—they might even be a cut above you and Vegeta! Get everyone on high alert immediately!"

"Space thugs?"

Son Goku scratched his messy hair, even more confused.

He had never heard of such a person; why would they come to Earth out of the blue?

"There's no time for details. Those bastards used to wreak havoc all over the galaxy. It took the four of us Kais working together to barely manage to seal Bojack away."

"But a few days ago, something happened in the South Galaxy! A terrifying monster emerged, and when South Kai went to suppress it, he was killed outright by the creature!"

"With South Kai dead, the sealing formation broke. Bojack and his subordinates all escaped. I don't know why they've set their sights on Earth, but you absolutely cannot let your guard down!"

North Kai spoke at a breakneck pace, spilling everything he knew about Bojack in just a few short sentences.

"Huh?"

Son Goku scratched his cheek and muttered under his breath, "It took all four of you Kais to seal him? Doesn't sound like he's all that strong."

In his younger years, he had felt the Kais were unfathomable, but ever since everyone had gained the ability to transform into Super Saiyans, the combat power of the Kais was, in their eyes, simply not worth mentioning.

Anyone who could be subdued by a Kai was likely just small fry.

"You idiot! Wake up!"

Hearing Son Goku look down on them, North Kai flew into a rage and cursed, "Bojack is ridiculously strong! If you keep acting so nonchalant, don't come crying to me when Earth is blown to smithereens!"

"Alright, alright, I'm sorry, Lord North Kai, don't be angry."

Seeing the old man was genuinely furious, Son Goku quickly backed down and apologized, "How much longer until they reach Earth?"

"By my calculations, an hour at most! Get ready to fight!" With that, North Kai snapped the telepathic connection shut.

"Kakarot, what are you muttering about?"

Vegeta, standing nearby, sensed something was off and walked over with a dark expression, demanding an answer.

Piccolo, Tien Shinhan, and the others also gathered around, faces full of curiosity.

Qin Feng stood to the side, the corner of his mouth curling up; he already had an idea of what was happening.

"Lord North Kai just sent a message saying a group of space thugs called Bojack's crew are heading straight for Earth."

Son Goku repeated the situation, "They'll be here soon, and apparently, they're quite the fighters."

"Bojack? Space thugs?"

Everyone looked at each other, completely bewildered.

"Good! They've come at the perfect time!"

Vegeta clenched his fists tightly, a bloodthirsty light erupting in his eyes.

Having been one-shotted by Qin Feng earlier today, the pride of the Saiyan Prince had been dragged through the dirt, and he was currently bottling up a world-destroying rage with nowhere to vent it.

"I was just looking for a place to kill and vent my anger. Since this trash is delivering themselves to be my punching bags, I'll tear them all to shreds!"

Half an hour later.

Son Goku led Vegeta and the others to a deserted island north of Bunz City.

"They're here."

Son Goku narrowed his eyes, his tone heavy.

Just a moment ago, he had sensed several astonishing energy signatures.

Each one reached the level of a Super Saiyan, and one of them was particularly sharp and aggressive, far surpassing Android 17 and Android 18.

It was even more intense than Cell.

The others sensed it too, and their expressions instantly turned grim.

"Hmph! Finally. Their energy isn't bad; they'll serve as perfect stress-relievers for me!" Vegeta crossed his arms, his face full of arrogance.

Qin Feng had followed along to watch the show.

He sat casually on a high rock.

Android 18 was sitting on his lap, her body supple and soft.

Her short skirt was hiked up to her waist, leaving nothing hidden underneath.

Qin Feng's large hand was tucked inside her skirt, kneading her continuously.

The smooth, slick sensation and the moisture against his fingertips put Qin Feng in a great mood.

Android 18's face was flushed red, and the two of them continued their intimacy while watching the play unfold.

Qin Feng knew these people were Bojack's crew.

They had come to Earth after Cell's death; their strength was decent enough, just right to serve as a free martial arts flick.