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Chapter 175 The Forbidden Zone of Time! Pym Particles and the Time Machine!
Just thinking about that scene made Scott burst out laughing, and of course, everyone else felt the same way. But the next second, Bulma pulled out a pot from who-knows-where and smeared it all over his face.

"boom!"

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!"

After a loud bang, Bulma rolled her eyes at Scott, then pouted and said, "Even if you get old, I won't get old."

After hitting her, Bulma seemed to have used too much force and felt a pain in her stomach. Karael, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward to support her.

After spending some time together, Karal had figured out his sister-in-law's temperament.

When it comes to being gentle, Bulma is definitely a virtuous and kind woman, but under normal circumstances, she is the kind of tomboy with a touch of playfulness.

So, are we leaving now?

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Bulma's face instantly lit up with the excitement of a "research fanatic," and she uttered something that shocked everyone:
"Hey Hey!"

"If my calculations are correct, time in the quantum realm is different from the outside world, and when quantum fluctuations break the German effect caused by the Planck scale, we can..."

"Wait a moment!!!"

Before Bulma could finish speaking, Hank Pym, realizing what was happening, exclaimed in shock:

"You mean... you're going to build a time machine here???"

Bulma took a deep breath, then nodded solemnly:

"Yes, although it sounds incredible, it's a huge temptation for scientists, and I'd like to give it a try."

"Dr. Pym, can we calculate a complete closed-loop route right here?"

Hank Pym was deeply shocked by Bulma's idea. He swallowed hard with excitement. He had studied Pym particles his whole life, but he had never thought of developing them in the direction of time machines.

"This is truly a brilliant idea! If the theory is correct, then it is indeed possible!"

“Miss Bulma, I have to admit that your talent as a scientist has reached an unbelievable level.”

Hank Pym was just as excited as Bulma, beaming like an old man who had just won a game of chess against his neighbor.

Having lived most of his life, he had never been as happy as he was today. His research on Pym particles had made another breakthrough among the younger generation, and he had finally reunited with his wife and daughter. It was a time of twilight romance and blissful happiness.

"No, we must invent this right now! If Tony Stark, that canned man, beats us to it, I'll be furious!"

Hank Pym made up his mind right then and there. What he didn't know was that, in the arc of fate, Bulma and Stark had both created the time machine—a thing that defies the heavens—in order to reverse their respective hopeless futures!
Perhaps due to a twist of fate, this predetermined crisis involving androids also successfully opened the forbidden door that belonged to Bulma!
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On the other side, the departing spaceship finally cut through the arc of the sky, only to be met with a war-torn landscape when it landed on the peaceful planet once more.

When Piccolo and the Namekians arrived at the Justice League headquarters, the surrounding area was already a scene of ruins, with sparks from electronic devices scattered on the scorched earth, and there wasn't even a single guard.

What's going on here??

"It's only been a few days, how did it become like this??"

Piccolo sensed the surrounding atmosphere with a wary expression, but did not discover anything particularly unusual.

However, he could sense that the planet seemed to be enveloped by several evil forces, but those beings were as if they were isolated outside the barrier and unable to enter.

"boom!"

The next second, as the spaceship gradually came to a stop on the ground, Nail, Dandy, Elder Mu, and the other Namekians finally completed this large-scale racial migration.

Is this Earth? The place where they will soon live?
Dandy curiously observed everything around him. He could tell that this place possessed a civilization and prosperity unlike that of Namek, an era of technological explosion that had not experienced natural disasters.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a red suit of armor descended from the sky. When Stark saw the Piccolo figures of all sizes on the ground, he couldn't help but stumble as he landed.

"Oh my God! What the hell is this?!"

"This is terrifying! How can there be so many flat-banded hooks???" Tony exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widening in disbelief. "Bick, are you breeding them? Is this place turning into a bug training ground?!"

"Ah! Help! Superman! We're about to be swallowed up by the insect army!"

Piccolo's face instantly darkened, and he unleashed a friendly energy wave at Stark, cursing loudly:

"Damn it, the first thing I see when I get back to Earth is you, you arrogant jerk! You're everywhere! You've really ruined all of Earth's mouths!"

"Boom!"

Seeing this, the engines beneath the Iron Man armor roared to life, and with a swift somersault, he easily dodged the attack. His mask slowly opened, revealing a smiling face with raised eyebrows.
"So what? At least the people on our planet won't turn green!!!"

"Welcome, dear Namekian friends! Are you here specifically to do some landscaping?"

Namekian: "???"

"Stop talking nonsense, what exactly is going on here?"

Iron Man looked at the Justice League headquarters, now reduced to ruins, and felt a surge of anger. He had poured the most effort into the ground infrastructure; while Stark wasn't short of money, it wasn't something to burn through like that. He grumbled to himself:

"That damn Batman, he actually built his base at the very bottom, how despicable!"

"You've come back at the wrong time; the whole world is in chaos right now."

"Where's Superman? Didn't he come back with you? Hurry up and close the door, let Superman out, and end all this."

During missions, Iron Man still habitually referred to Carrot El as Superman.

As for Piccolo, his registered code name in the organization is "Demon Second Generation," but everyone agrees that this title is particularly childish, so let's just call him by his nickname.

"Sun didn't come back with us."

Upon hearing this, Iron Man's expression hardened. Joking aside, Tony Stark's mind was racing with thoughts every second.

From the moment Piccolo appeared, Iron Man realized something was wrong: "What's going on? The whole world is watching Superman!"

"He founded the alliance, but now that something's happened, he's not there!"

"And to be honest, we're already a bit overwhelmed."

Stark didn't believe anything could harm Carrot El, a monster whose strength seemed like a bottomless pit.

Piccolo looked towards the Temple of the Gods and murmured:

"Unfortunately, I don't know when he will be able to return. The entire Namek system was destroyed on this trip, and all the remaining Namekians are here."

“That guy Sun, he blew up the entire Namek galaxy, including the owner of the largest real estate company in the universe and his whole family.”

"Don't just say that things are in chaos here, the whole universe is in chaos!"

Upon hearing this, Iron Man's mental storm paused for a moment: "What???"

Iron Man was about to say something more when a unique telepathic connection suddenly surged into their minds, and not only that, it also occupied his communication channel in the form of light energy:

"This is Daigo. I am over Tokyo and calling Justice League headquarters."

Iron Man paused for a moment before remembering that there was such a person, seemingly the first missing person to return in Justice League history:

"I am Stark, Daigo, please speak."

Daigo Madoka's voice sounded like that of a young man who had just graduated from university, panting heavily after a fierce battle, somewhat broken and intermittent:

"Mr. Stark, could you please have everyone here raise their hands? Not many, just those slacklines that just barely made it to Earth, pshaw!"

"Then Namekians will do!"

(End of this chapter)