Immediately afterwards, the person fainted.

A torrent of memories immediately flooded my mind, like a surging torrent.

……

Home.

Bulma, wearing a silk nightgown, quietly opened Su Ming's door, a blush spreading across her face.

With the curtains drawn, the moonlight couldn't penetrate, making the room very dark, almost to the point where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

"It's so dark."

Bulma thought to herself, but did not turn on the light.

Slowly walk in.

Relying on her familiarity with this place after years of sleeping here, she moved with light, gentle steps, making no sound throughout the entire process, and carefully positioned herself on the bed.

Jump suddenly.

"Xiao Ming, the gift has arrived."

Bulma rushed to the bed, only to find it empty; the bed was cold and devoid of warmth, and no one was on it.

Click.

Bulma pressed the switch, and the room instantly became bright.

Where did Xiaoming go?

Bulma leaned against the headboard, deep in thought. Her fair little feet were encased in black stockings with letters on them.

For years, she would always burst into his room right after midnight to be the first to wish him a happy birthday.

Of course, Su Ming would do the same, treating her like a princess on every birthday.

"Where will it go?"

Bulma couldn't understand it.

after an hour.

More than ten kilometers away, Su Ming rubbed his head and slowly woke up. His pupils were bloodshot and his eyes were tired, but he was smiling, and even laughed out loud.

"Hahaha~"

Once every three years, he can obtain another world memory.

He wasn't wrong back then; this was his unique cheat code, allowing him to access the memories of other people in countless worlds.

If the first two incidents were minor skirmishes that improved his strength to some extent, then...

But this third person is a truly remarkable figure, someone who stands at the pinnacle of the universe.

He was known as "Lord Luo".

However... he did not obtain all of Luo Feng's memories, only his memories from his time on Earth.

But that's enough for him.

His strength has progressed to this point, and what he needs is a key to move forward.

The arrival of memories delivered the key to him.

The Dragon Ball world is filled with powerful fighters; countless individuals can destroy stars with a mere wave of their hand. Even Master Roshi can destroy the moon with his Kamehameha.

With a power level of only two or three hundred, he could unleash such terrifying destructive power. In Dragon Ball Super, when Goku transformed into Super Saiyan Blue, without the protection of ki, he was actually pierced through the body by a laser gun.

Even if the laser guns used by Frieza's army are the most advanced technology, it only shows that Goku and his friends' physical strength is not that great.

It's at least not as powerful as air.

If he were to cultivate the Devouring Stars Technique now and absorb the primal energy of the universe, he could optimize his genes and bloodline, and strengthen his bones, cells, blood, internal organs, skin, and so on.

With continuous training, the body will become even harder than alloy, allowing it to easily survive even in space.

These were all predictable.

The stronger one's body, the more energy one can unleash, and one's combat power can also increase rapidly.

The path to becoming a strong person has begun.

This memory can be said to be the best gift for turning eighteen.

Feeling joyful and excited, Su Ming had an urgent need to share it with someone.

Instead, the only person he shares it with is Bulma, his lover in this world, the one who will accompany him for life.

Just took a step.

Su Ming paused. Today was his birthday, and according to Bulma's usual behavior, she would definitely come to find him right after midnight.

How will he explain it then?

I rushed home and could already see the lights in the room from outside.

Sure enough.

Click.

Su Ming pushed open the door and went in. He immediately saw a woman sitting on the bed wearing a silk nightgown.

Twenty is the most youthful and beautiful time for a woman, and Bulma is no exception. She has fair skin, a beautiful face, and long legs—she has everything.

Before she could explain, Bulma spoke up.

"came back."

Bulma didn't ask where he had gone so late; she simply patted the bed beside her.

Su Ming understood and stepped forward to embrace her.

"Happy birthday, Xiaoming."

Bulma looked at him with eyes full of love. This was the boy she had raised, watching him grow from a skinny little boy into a handsome man over six feet tall.

"Yes... Waaah..."

Bulma silenced him with a kiss, straddling him, her movements shifting from gentle to intense, as if she wanted to meld him into her body.

Whew~ Whew~~

A few minutes later, Bulma propped herself up in his arms, her lips glistening with moisture.

"Xiaoming, do you want to know what gift your sister prepared for you?"

Chapter 20 Gift, Absorbing the Primordial Energy of Heaven and Earth

At home, in bed.

Bulma straddled Su Ming's waist, one hand on his chest, her delicate hand reaching for the straps of his suspenders.

Her eyes were always filled with love as she looked at him, as if he were a rare treasure, and she couldn't bear to look away.

After a while.

Bulma raised both hands and sat upright in Su Ming's lap, her pretty face flushed with a hint of shyness.

Su Ming stared wide-eyed.

Lace, camisole, black stockings.

My eyes are practically dazzled by it. This outfit would add a lot of charm to an ordinary person, let alone Bulma, with her fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs. The contrast between black and white is striking.

"Like it?"

Su Ming swallowed hard, his blood surging; even if Liu Xiahui were alive, he probably wouldn't be able to say a single "no".

"Xiaoming, I like you and love you. Will you marry me in the future?"

Bulma's body went limp as she nestled into his arms, losing her usual youthful energy and becoming utterly tender.

"it is good……"

He only managed to utter one word before his mouth was gagged.

That night, he witnessed Bulma's tenderness and clearly saw her boundless love.

They truly possessed each other, and no one could separate them anymore.

Su Ming retracted his previous decision; this was the best gift for his eighteenth birthday.

Bulma always knew his preferences.

The young boys and girls, having tasted forbidden fruit for the first time, went wild all night.

As a result, she missed breakfast, and Bulma didn't wake up until the afternoon. She looked less girlish and more like a mature woman.

"woke up."

Su Ming woke up early, washed up, went back to bed, and began cultivating, silently studying the memories in his mind.

This is the most important ability for him to fight alongside Goku and other Saiyans in the future.

We cannot be careless.

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