American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 193 Trunks's Sudden Rise!
"Now how to do?"

In the quantum realm, the sudden turn of events left everyone bewildered and helpless.

Dr. Manhattan disappeared from sight. Karael supported Bulma, pressing her tightly against his chest, listening to her heartbeat while scanning her body with X-rays.

As expected, the blue energy attached itself to the gradually forming embryo and slowly merged together.

"She's fine, she just fainted."

Kara was filled with self-reproach. She hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell anyone what she had seen. In the current situation, speaking out wouldn't solve anything; it would only unsettle people.

"Get out of here, get out of here right now."

Dr. Pym took a deep breath and stepped forward to examine the time machine bearing the Capsule Corporation logo; its surface was covered in the marks of time.

"What the heck is this? What year is Ai Ji?"

Does such a calendar system exist on Earth?

Upon entering the operation page, Dr. Pym saw a line of Japanese text on the control panel. Although he was surprised, given his familiarity with the Capsule Mechanism, he quickly figured out the operating route and shrunk it down into a capsule.

“Let’s talk outside, Scott. Go and get the Kents. We need to get out of here immediately.”

Hank Pym wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This experience made him fully realize that the crisis in the quantum realm was not only a change in space, but also the existence of some terrifying people. He must never enter this place lightly in the future.

Without hesitation, Ant-Man went to the place where the Kents were being settled and brought them over. Then the group returned to the real world.

When Bulma appeared in the vast white plaza of the Temple of Heaven, the partygoers were wildly dancing and completely drunk.

Carrot Al led Number 17 and Number 18 slowly over, and when he saw Bulma and his parents finally return, a long-lost smile finally appeared on his face.

"Bulma, Father, Mother! I'm back! You are here!"

Carrot El strode forward, but before he could even pay attention to who the extra person was, Bulma's unconscious state and the terrifying energy within her made his face turn pale.

"what happened?"

Carrot El's fist clenched suddenly. His worry couldn't suppress the surge of energy emanating from me, which caused everyone to stagger. He turned his gaze to Kara and Dr. Pym, and asked in a deep voice:

"What happened to Bulma?!"

Upon hearing this, Kara opened her mouth, unsure where to begin her explanation, her gaze filled with guilt, for she had failed to protect Bulma's safety.

In front of that blue-bodied man, she was like an infant, utterly powerless.

"Let me tell you."

Just as Pym Bosh was about to take over the conversation, Trunks finally woke up and saw Android 17 and 18 chatting and laughing behind Carrot El.

The next second, a surge of hysterical rage caused him to erupt in fury:

"Damn it!! Those damn androids!!!!"

"Qiang!!!"

With a furious roar that tore through the blood and fire, Trunks' eyes widened in rage as he gripped his sword with both hands, drawing it with a cold gleam, and slashed forward.

Golden light spread and swept across the land. Before anyone could react, the golden aura emanating from the Super Saiyan had already overturned all the drinks at the party.

Stools overturned, tables flipped, lights went out, and the dissipating flames, burning with surging energy, also startled the Justice League's cheers. "What the hell! What's going on now?"

"I already said Earth is closed today, can't we postpone any trouble until tomorrow?!"

"Fuck you! Can't even a party be quiet! Jarvis, arm yourself!"

"An '82 Lafite! It just finished decanting! And finally, someone's treating me!"

In an instant, armor was donned, blades were drawn, bows were fully drawn, and magical shields appeared.

Some people gathered their energy and solidified it, some drew their daggers, some silently protected those around them, and some even locked onto satellites with precise laser strikes.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. In Number 18's shocked pupils, the sword blade was reflected so close to her, hovering just above her forehead, blowing a corner of her golden hair, leaving her unable to recover for a long time.

The sword, slashing down from above, was being held tightly by a slightly pale hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance an inch.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Cold sweat dripped from Number 17's forehead onto the ground. Martha and Jonathan, these two mortals, were almost blown off. If Carrot El hadn't quickly used his bio-force field to neutralize the force, the shockwave would have been enough to blow them both off the Temple of God.

The sudden attack caught everyone off guard, except for a pair of slightly angry eyes that coldly watched Trunks' every move.

"Although it may sound harsh, you were born with a father but didn't have one to teach you. So, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your father: you need to be mindful of the situation when you do things."

Holding Trunks's sword in one hand, Carrot El's eyes blazed with fury, and a devastating ray sent Trunks flying.

"boom!"

The familiar attire, the deep-seated hatred for androids, and the swift and decisive sword strikes allowed Carrot to recognize the newcomer.

Trunks, and Trunks from the Dragon Ball universe!

Although he didn't know how he got there, Carrot El judged almost immediately that this person could not possibly be his son, because his son would never be so useless!

As Carrot launched his attack, Trunks, who had been sent flying, instantly became the target of everyone's attacks.

The cannons roared, the arrows flew, the glowing beams shone, the spells were cast, and the darts were thrown, setting off a cacophony of firecrackers on the temple, leaving Trunks completely bewildered.

"What's going on? Why are so many people hitting me?"

Trunks, engulfed in dust, was stunned for a long time, unable to process how so many people suddenly appeared.

Broly stared at the scene, somewhat puzzled. He naturally recognized Trunks's state: "Super Saiyan?"

Why is it so weak?

Upon seeing this, Number 17 and Number 18 reacted and were immediately enraged. Number 18, in particular, unleashed a sword strike. Who could withstand that?
Why is everyone in the world targeting them? Why does some nobody dare to step on them?
Just because they are artificial humans?

What's wrong with androids?
Does that mean androids should die?

So, the two of them, who were already locked in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber and had nowhere to vent their anger, immediately gave Trunks a familiar yet unfamiliar mixed doubles beating!
"Pfft!"

Before long, Number 17 and Number 18 each grabbed one of his arms and dragged the bruised and battered Trunks in front of Carrot.

(End of this chapter)