Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Chapter 2: The Journey Begins, In Search of the Dragon Balls

Bulma stood outside, watching the situation inside with concern, while monitoring Su Ming's condition through her computer.

All values ​​increased rapidly without any abnormal changes.

Bulma did not let her guard down. She was a super genius, and her scientific research ability was no less than Su Ming's. However, she had not studied this area of ​​knowledge.

No one can guarantee success in any research project until the very last moment.

The coolness quickly faded, replaced by immense pain from muscle and bone growth.

Even though he has made many improvements, the pain is still there.

Su Ming gritted his teeth, the veins on his neck bulging, making him look particularly frightening, and the nutrient solution was being consumed even faster.

Bulma, standing outside, looked on with worry in her eyes. If the computer monitoring data hadn't shown no abnormalities, she would have terminated the experiment long ago.

Bulma felt her heart bleed as she looked at Su Ming's pained expression, and her fists clenched tightly.

Keep it up, Xiaoming.

Seemingly encouraged, the pain didn't last long, and Su Ming successfully persevered.

The most critical moment of the super serum's body-transforming effect has finally passed; the original clothes and pants are stretched taut, and the muscles are prominent.

Click...click...

The door to the nutrient chamber opened.

Bulma looked at her brother's increasingly muscular body, especially the two muscles on his chest, which didn't look out of place but were very powerful.

Although my younger brother was in good health before, he's even more tempted now.

He swallowed hard; this body was truly perfect.

"Bulma, I did it."

Su Ming opened his eyes. His height hadn't increased much. This was intentional. He was still a fourteen-year-old boy, and his body was still developing. Natural growth was definitely better than forcing growth.

As Su Ming stepped out of the nutrient tank, he instinctively touched the door.

Click...

The two looked in the direction of the sound.

Sometime later, the hatch had been crushed flat. It was made of alloy, incredibly hard, and even bullets couldn't penetrate it.

Now it's being squashed and flattened at will.

Su Ming frowned; the sheer power of it was beyond his expectations.

"Bulma, I'm afraid we'll have to wait a few more days before we can set off to find the Dragon Balls. If I don't control my power properly, I'll just end up killing people when I go out."

Bulma believed it wholeheartedly, and inadvertently crushed the alloy. Is this even human?

Super serum is truly terrifying.

During dinner, the Brifs also noticed the changes in Su Ming.

"Xiao Ming, it seems your idea has been realized, and the results are quite remarkable."

Su Ming smiled and said, "The result did not disappoint me. I feel full of power right now, but it will probably take a few more days to master it."

As they were speaking, a pair of chopsticks broke.

Fortunately, after destroying several pairs of chopsticks, Su Ming learned to control his own power a little.

"The serum research is successful. Bulma, why don't you get an injection too? Your strength will also be enhanced."

"Forget it, the serum injection is so painful, I can't stand the pain." Bulma shook her head in disgust, then looked at Su Ming with sparkling eyes, "Besides, Xiao Ming will protect me, right?"

"Yes, I will protect you."

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Over the next few days, Su Ming also kept his own power under control.

In fact, Su Ming was already able to control his own power freely on the first day, and in the following days he studied how to control his Qi.

Everyone has Qi in their body, it's just a matter of how much. He had tried several times before, but without success.

At that time, his body was too weak. Don't expect an orphan to have time to cultivate martial arts; he was lucky to have anything to eat.

His body has now been strengthened, and he sensed the existence of Qi on his very first attempt.

This is the benefit of a strong body; one's capacity for qi (vital energy) is astonishing.

Just like when Goku first saw Master Roshi use the Kamehameha, he was able to use it, although it was not as powerful, but he was able to use it effectively.

It's not that Goku is physically strong, but rather that he has Saiyan blood and a great capacity for energy.

Su Ming hovered in the cultivation room, unaware of his current strength or the extent of his spiritual energy.

But I imagine there must be quite a few.

He's not a pushover anymore.

The next day.

As dawn breaks, the first rays of sunlight fall upon the earth, bathing it in a golden glow.

"Little Mingming, are you ready? Let's go!"

Bulma drove her car towards the direction of the Dragon Balls on the Dragon Ball radar.

The Briffs stood in the doorway, watching the departing figures.

The lady was a little worried. "Will Bulma and Xiaoming be alright? They're not even adults yet."

"Okay, don't worry. Xiaoming is here, everything will be fine."

He's now practically inhuman; no one can threaten him.

Brif knew that was what he was saying, but he was still worried.

A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles, and the same is true for a father.

The only thing that reassured him was Su Ming, who could protect Bulma.

I hope they are all safe and sound.

Su Ming and Bulma traveled around enjoying the scenery, and finally found a dragon ball under a cliff.

Su Ming put the Dragon Balls away and sat down next to Bulma, asking curiously, "Bulma, do you have a wish to fulfill by collecting the Dragon Balls?"

Upon hearing this question, Bulma paused, then secretly glanced at him. "I haven't decided yet. We'll see when the time comes."

Su Ming didn't press further and drove off to another location.

You'll probably run into Sun Wukong there.

As Su Ming thought about it, a smile gradually appeared on his lips. He was really looking forward to it.

At night, Bulma took out a space capsule and conjured up a house.

After they finished showering, Bulma went to find him with a pillow, saying, "Xiaoming, come over here."

"Bulma, do you even know what it means for men and women to not touch each other?"

Su Ming shouted, but actually gave up his seat.

Bulma, however, wasn't having any of it. "What are you yelling about? I'm the older sister, we're family."

"We used to sleep like this."

She forcefully and unreasonably got into bed, pushing Su Ming aside.

When he first came to her home, Bulma was worried that he would be scared, so she would find all sorts of reasons to sleep with him every night.

"I'm the older sister, so naturally I have to take care of my younger brother."

This is Bulma's explanation.

This habit hasn't changed yet.

Originally, Bulma was a head taller than Su Ming, since girls develop first and she was also two years older than Su Ming. However, after the serum enhanced her height, she was able to grow taller.

The two were about the same height.

Bulma seemed to be asleep. She turned over slightly, her body lying on her side, her fair and delicate arms resting on his chest, her body pressed tightly against his.

Su Ming looked down at Bulma, who had entered his arms, said nothing, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The girl's neck slowly turned crimson, and a happy smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

In the quiet wilderness, a boy and a girl fell asleep in each other's arms.

Until dawn.

Bulma woke up first and looked at Xiaoming's sleeping face. He was so handsome that she wanted to kiss him.

My little brother is so handsome.

She silently withdrew her right leg from him, blushed, and got out of bed to wash up.

At that moment, Su Ming opened his eyes.