A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Seeing the prince make his choice, Johnson smiled and raised his hand, remotely offering the coaching team package.

"Super Healing" + "Namek Magic" + "Force Field Necklace"!

When the prince got up again, his injuries and strength had been fully restored. Due to the passive effect of "near-death enhancement", the energy in his body became more and more powerful, almost reaching the same level as Sun Wukong!

He was also dressed in a complete set of Turtle Hermit style clothing out of thin air, with the Chinese characters "乔" written in a flamboyant style on his back and chest.

“Uh, this is…”

Chapter 285 Frieza!

Vegeta, whose power had been restored, tugged at the new black collar around his neck with a sense of unease, his eyes filled with suppressed anger and humiliation.

"It's just a small screening device."

With a wave of his hand, the transparent collar around Vegeta's neck disappeared and disappeared beneath his skin.

"As long as you stop doing evil, this device will not restrict your movements. On the contrary, it can even control the gravity of your body and help you in your spiritual practice."

"Tch, got it."

Upon hearing that it was a cultivation tool that could help him become stronger, the arrogant prince snorted and reluctantly accepted it.

When the three returned to the stands dressed in matching orange martial arts uniforms, the Z Fighters were utterly astonished.

We were enemies fighting to the death just a moment ago, and now, in less than the time it takes to eat a meal, you're telling me we're already on your side?!

That's a beaver!

With Qiao Sen and Sun Wukong vouching for them, even if the others had doubts, they couldn't voice them.

Anyway, there's already a precedent set by Raditz.

Speaking of Raditz, he was the most panicked person present at the moment.

Why is Vegeta still alive?! Help!!

(?_?)

He rubbed his hands together, sweating profusely, and tried to ingratiate himself with the prince who had rejoined his side, saying, "Lord Vegeta, I was forced into this situation back then..."

Vegeta responded with a sidelong glance, his tone flat yet unusually cold: "Get lost."

"okay!"

Latitz was defeated in an instant.

……

A deserted, desolate battlefield.

After everyone left, night fell.

A gentle breeze carried a shower of fine sand that shimmered in the moonlight, three of which landed on the tails that Vegeta, Raditz, and Gohan had dropped.

The rest scattered, their bloodstains left from the previous battle.

If any Z Fighters remained in place, a closer look would reveal that these shimmering metallic objects were actually tiny robots, almost the size of insects!

Finally, after acquiring everything of value at the scene, they merged into one, like an inconspicuous gust of sand, drifting northward.

The battlefield, now silent, was suddenly illuminated by a shimmering, azure light.

……

Turtle Island.

It has been a month since Vegeta suffered his defeat... no, it has been a month since the Saiyan invasion.

At noon, Goku and Vegeta were happily munching on giant pieces of roasted meat, each bigger than their bodies, when Johnson's next words shocked Goku.

"Hey, Johnson, are you leaving again?"

Vegeta's heart skipped a beat, and he only slowed down his eating for a moment before resuming his normal eating, choosing to observe the conversation between the two with indifference.

"Yes, this time it's really time to leave."

After finishing off a large piece of roasted meat that could easily feed two people, Johnson lay comfortably on his back in a "Tai" shape on the ground and said, "I don't have much time left in this world. I'll probably be going back soon."

"Ah, I see..." Goku said with a hint of disappointment, "Piccolo went to Namek to seek a breakthrough. If you leave too, won't Vegeta be the only one left to train with me?"

The prince's lips twitched: "..."

(?_??)

—So I should just choose the ones that are left over?

"Relax, isn't Vegeta enough for you?" Johnson waved his hand and said with a sigh, "There are still some things I haven't finished. After I finish them, I'll be leaving soon. I don't know when we'll meet again!"

"Hey! You've suddenly made me a little reluctant to part ways!" Sun Wukong took a big bite of grilled meat in a bit of frustration, but he quickly regained his cheerful mood and shouted, "But next time we meet, I'll definitely be a Super Saiyan!"

"Of course!" Johnson said, resting his hands behind his head and basking in the sunlight. "If you lose to Vegeta, I'll despise you!"

(?_???)

“Josen,” the prince suddenly spoke coldly, “what were you doing going north with that Earth woman named Bulma?”

"Eh?"

Johnson glanced at Vegeta, who had a cold face. What was with that tone of accusing someone of adultery?

Had he already set his sights on the real princess at this point?

Yamcha: Danger! Danger! Danger!

“It’s nothing,” Johnson said casually, pursing his lips. “I just took her along to receive the research results of an evil scientist.”

He didn't have time to explain to a jealous person who Dr. Gero, the hidden boss of the Red Ribbon Army, was, or what kind of androids could rival Super Saiyans.

Dr. Gero, who was killed before he even appeared, left behind a lot of legacy, such as the design blueprints for bio-type androids, the sleeping Android 16, Androids 17 and 18 who have entered the genetic modification stage, and... Cell who has not yet hatched.

This time bomb was naturally nipped in the bud by Johnson, who used the "thermal ray" super photon skin rejuvenation package to completely destroy it, leaving not even a single molecule behind.

Of course, Johnson wasn't going to take care of all the problems like a babysitter. As the old saying goes, this is ultimately their own Earth.

After spending a day saying goodbye to everyone on Earth, Johnson took the opportunity to collect the seven Dragon Balls that had cooled down and summoned Shenron from Earth with practiced ease.

The moment the incantation to summon the dragon was uttered, the world fell silent, and the night sky was filled with shifting winds and raging lightning.

A year later, the slender Earth dragon once again soared into the sky, rising straight up.

It appears with a cool entrance effect.

A long and majestic dragon roar resounded through the sky. The dragon, which was coiled high in the sky, was about to put on airs when it suddenly realized that something seemed amiss.

He looked down and saw that it was that familiar figure calling him again—although the hairstyle and hair color had changed—and immediately became obedient, respectfully lowering his huge head.

"We meet again, Your Excellency. Please state your wish."

"I'll have to trouble you again, Shenron! This time my wish is simpler," Johnson smiled slightly and said, "Please let me experience what Frieza's 'ki' is like."

"F-Frieza?" The crimson dragon eyes paused for a moment, the Earth Dragon froze for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "If it's just to experience it, then this wish is not difficult and can be granted."

A red light burst forth in the dragon's eye, and Qiao Sen immediately sensed an "energy" filled with extreme evil and chaos.

Its master is none other than Frieza, the cosmic emperor who is currently separated from Earth by countless star systems!

Having fulfilled the wish, the dragon politely took its leave, and the sky immediately cleared.

Johnson pressed his finger to his brow, his willpower traversing countless stars, finally locking onto a short, purple-skinned man sitting in a baby chair, his smile particularly sinister and chilling.

"Found it!"

brush!

Qiao Sen's figure blurred for a moment and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Chapter 286 Even my dad has never hit me like this!

in the universe.

Countless Saiyan-style spherical spacecraft, carrying countless combatants, broke through the atmosphere of a life-bearing planet and landed on its surface.

Those familiar with Frieza's army know that another mass extinction is about to unfold!

"How boring, Mr. Dodoria."

On the disc-shaped flagship of the army, docked outside the planet, Frieza propped his head up with one hand, coldly watching the army swarming toward the planet like locusts, and uttered sharp, twisted sounds.

"What should we do after we've conquered this planet?"

The red-purple alien covered in spikes, Dodoria, quickly thought things through and suggested, "Lord Frieza, didn't you mention Vegeta missing on some weak planet? Why don't you go there yourself and see if he's really dead?"

“Oh, you mean Vegeta?” Frieza tapped the baby chair, thinking. “That planet should be in the North Galaxy, which is too far away. But Vegeta is an important subordinate of mine, so it’s only right that I go there myself to check on his life or death.”

"Mr. Dodoria truly lives up to his reputation as my right-hand man! He effortlessly devised a plan that delights me. What would I do without your wisdom? Thank you so much this time!"

Dodoria humbly bowed his head behind Frieza and said, "It is the greatest honor of my life to serve you, Lord Frieza!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho..."

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Inside the cabin, Frieza and Dodoria let out a wicked, malicious laugh.