A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Chapter 259 The Bu Family Mansion

Of the three fantasy cards, Johnson estimated that each of the three characters, Sun Wukong, and his companions, contributed one.

What Goku lost was the most common power in the Dragon Ball world: "Ki".

Judging by its rarity alone, it's just a blue R card, but like "chakra" in Naruto, it's one of the foundations of the world's power system.

Johnson once used "chakra" to simulate the "ki" of Dragon Ball, but the two are only similar in nature and are not the same thing.

Upon receiving the genuine copy, he naturally accepted it on the spot.

After all, what legitimate Z Fighter doesn't know how to use a beam attack!

The card shatters, and its power manifests!

A kind of pure physical energy, similar to but slightly different from Johnson's exclusive Chatonla, was born out of thin air in the cells.

A powerful tremor spread throughout the entire western city from the building where the restaurant was located, and the astonishing sensation vanished in an instant!

Just as the cat-people and dog-people with more developed sensory systems noticed the abnormality on the ground, the tremors suddenly disappeared.

Many people believed this was a precursor to an earthquake and hurriedly drove away from Xidu, causing minor traffic disruptions.

Inside the restaurant, Johnson's breathing was calm, showing no sign that this man had almost caused an earthquake with a single breath.

The Isaiahs' innate physical gifts allowed countless new "ki" to accumulate simultaneously in 130 trillion cells, easily surpassing the energy level of a planet exploding.

Fortunately, before the real eruption, the energy core within Johnson's body took over forcefully. This massive physical energy flowed into the sea like a hundred rivers, becoming part of his own blue energy.

Sometimes, low rarity doesn't mean it's useless.

It may be because it is relatively common and easily accessible in the current world.

As long as the quantity is large enough, a qualitative change will naturally occur.

This applies to both "chakra" and "ki".

Next, it was Piccolo and Kami's turn to fall.

Both of them dropped Namekian innate abilities, with the SSR-level "Super Regeneration" undoubtedly being more valuable, but Johnson didn't think he would ever need it.

After all, when he needs to activate his "limb regeneration" ability, the situation is probably already quite dangerous.

But at least it's better to be prepared.

It's a pity that the god was lost. If it were a complete dragon talent, it should have included the ability to create dragon balls.

For this reason, the card's rarity level dropped to SR, but its "Magic Creation" ability is quite useful.

By breaking through the limits of "Magnetic Release Bloodline Limit", Johnson was actually able to use electromagnetic abilities to control microscopic particles, thereby recombining matter.

While both are creations, the Namekian magic is simpler and more direct.

After all, it's magic from the mystical side, mostly based on subjective desires; you can get whatever you want with a flick of your finger.

Although the comics mostly depict the creation of simple items such as gravity suits and martial arts uniforms.

Johnson had reason to suspect that this was one of the prerequisite skills for the Dragon Clan to create Dragon Balls, and that it even secretly borrowed the miraculous power of the Dragon God Salama to some extent.

Having acquired two Namekian series cards, Johnson felt his cells evolve and develop regenerative abilities, while a unique magical energy was born within his body, much like photosynthesis.

So, when the owner came to serve the food, this is what he saw.

The tall, handsome, young, and wealthy guest stretched out a finger and continuously released dazzling energy, like electric waves, onto the table. Each time the light flashed, a new object would appear out of thin air on the table, while the previously existing objects would disappear.

Teacups, vases, pens, books, shirts, shorts...

Johnson was having a great time, but his boss was completely dumbfounded.

"Sir, are you a magician?"

Upon hearing the boss's question, Qiao Sen pointed and conjured up a deck of cards on the table, laughing, "That's right, just a small trick, please excuse my poor skills."

"You must be a very skilled magician," the owner praised sincerely, placing the fragrant grilled beef ribs in front of Johnson. "Please enjoy!"

"I'm actually starving!" Johnson's eyes lit up, his appetite whetted. "Thanks!"

One delicious dish after another gradually filled the round table, and Qiao Sen ate with gusto, finishing his plate almost as fast as the dishes were served.

As expected of a gourmet planet certified by the God of Destruction, this meal alone is worth the price of admission!

Upon witnessing Johnson's appetite, the boss initially breathed a sigh of relief, but was immediately startled by the speed at which Johnson devoured the food.

He quickly ordered the kitchen to turn up the heat. If the customers weren't happy with their meal, wouldn't that ruin his own reputation?

After a whirlwind of sucking in his food, Qiao Sen patted his belly with satisfaction, while the table behind him was piled high with empty bowls and basins.

When it was time to pay, the owner glanced at the number on the card reader and personally escorted Qiao Sen to the door.

"Please take care, sir/madam, and come again next time!"

With a wave of his hand, Johnson maintained his magician persona and disappeared in one step.

Only the middle-aged boss remained, marveling at the scene.

……

As soon as Qiao Sen stepped out, the surrounding space shifted, and he found himself in a wealthy residential area on the outskirts of the city.

A huge, hemispherical building with a yellow paint and white roof stands out from the crowd, and its courtyard covers a vast area, even exceeding that of many of the super-large shopping malls in Xidu.

Compared to the surrounding houses, they are like large storage boxes surrounded by matchboxes. Although they are all mansions, they are incomparable.

The wall was printed with the large blue letters "CAPSULE", which translates to capsule.

This is the mansion owned by Dr. Brief, the inventor of the capsule, and also the home of the wealthy young woman, Bulmall.

ding dong~

He rang the doorbell, and a small, spherical intelligent robot flew to him.

Upon recognizing his facial information, the system immediately issued a beeping electronic banknote and simultaneously opened the door.

"Didi, welcome to our visit, Mr. Johnson."

Since Johnson had visited Bulma's house before, his identity information had already been entered into the visitor list.

As he walked through the gate, he asked the spherical robot hovering in front of him, "Is Bulma home now?"

"Beep beep, Miss Bulma and the Doctor are in the lab, please follow me~"

"Thank you."

Following the robot into the enormous mansion before us, the first thing we saw upon entering was a vast expanse of rolling hills and lawns.

Everywhere there are lush green plants and flowers, and in the center there are artificial hills and fountains. Cats, dogs, foxes and rabbits run on the ground, and birds of all shapes and sizes fly in the sky.

That's not all. What's even more outrageous is that there was a group of carnivorous dinosaurs baring their teeth and claws and frolicking with each other not far away.

It is said that these are all stray animals that Dr. Brief picked up from outside when he had nothing to do.

Yes, small animals.

Chapter 260 The Bulma Family

People visiting Bulma's house for the first time usually find it hard to imagine that this place, which looks like a large wildlife park, is just a private indoor courtyard.

The electricity bill for facilities like the lighting display screen simulating natural sunrise and sunset on the first-floor ceiling alone is an astronomical figure that is hard for ordinary people to comprehend.

In Bulma's mansion, there is a similarly sized space with at least two more floors above.

Johnson was alright; he had already been shocked once before.

After passing through an absurdly large floor, Johnson followed the robot down the corridor to Bulma's courtyard, which was as big as several football fields. There was a separate spherical building there, which was where Dr. Brief worked from home.

"Hey, Johnson, what brings you here?"

The lab door opened, and Bulma, who had received a message from the security system, came running out wearing a short tank top that revealed her navel and fair belly, and denim shorts. Dressed very casually, she strode out with her long white legs.

Johnson critically examined Bulma's outfit for the day and finally had to admit—

Putting everything else aside, the prince's judgment is indeed sharp!

"Hasn't everyone entered a state of spiritual practice?"

After finishing his critique, Johnson stated his purpose directly: "I plan to leave Earth during this period and travel through the universe."

"what!"

Upon hearing Johnson's words, Bulma was taken aback and blinked in confusion, saying, "He's leaving already? This feels so sudden!"

"Don't worry, even if I want to leave, I'll have to wait until you've finished modifying the spaceship!"

Johnson shrugged, and Bulma realized what he meant. She led him into the laboratory, explaining things to him as they walked.

"The initial disassembly and deciphering work has been completed. My dad and I have figured out how the alien technology works. Using the original parts as the core, we have replicated a large spaceship that is more suitable for space travel. It is almost assembled now!"

Upon hearing Bulma's words, Johnson's lips twitched.

Dr. Brief truly lives up to his reputation as the genius scientist who invented the capsule. It hasn't been long since Raditz suffered his setback, and his practical skills are already amazing!

Bulma exclaimed, "The performance of alien engines is indeed far beyond what Earth's current technology can match. Places that would take Earth's fastest spaceships thousands of years to reach, they can do in just a few months!"

"Unfortunately, the sample size is too small!"

Johnson walked beside Bulma and said with a smile, "It's okay, there will be plenty of samples in the future. Let Goku and the others train hard, and then we'll take back all the invading alien spaceships!"