I am Jinshan Youxia

This is the first time I've had so much data to modify. I don't expect to defeat Frieza anytime soon, and I don't know when I'll get the Dragon Balls. Why don't I try creating my own life form first?

Chapter 366, let's get started!

On Frieza's army's spaceship.

"An unknown signal has been detected approaching! High-energy response—"

"Boom!" A sudden burst of energy wave swept across space, blasting apart a series of spaceships, and a series of brilliant fireworks exploded.

After admiring the fireworks he had created, Zhang Chengyi controlled his clone to return to the spaceship.

"Where to go next..." He flipped through the star map, and his location seemed to be very far away from both Namek and Earth.

It takes one year and two months to get to Namek, and about one year and five months to get to Earth, so—

Earth.

It is definitely Earth.

After making the decision with a smile, Zhang Chengyi piloted his spaceship, taking his clone around the blockade line constructed by Frieza's army.

A few hundred combatants can push the moon away, a thousand combatants can destroy the moon, and more than ten thousand combatants can destroy a planet.

He doesn't even need to use his full combat power; a few hundred thousand units of energy would be enough to wipe out all of Frieza's army's ships. Moreover, his energy is inexhaustible, and he won't even be out of breath while bombarding everything.

After blowing up Frieza's army's blockade, he made a move to chase after the New Vegeta quartet, slowly following behind them.

Once he catches up to Frieza's army base, he can make a strategic retreat as a matter of course, and the hundreds of thousands of troops he displays will be enough to draw all attention away from the enemy.

Numerous clones he created flew out from the planet's surface, releasing their own energy to propel the planet and provide him with human power.

The reason they didn't do this before is simple: Frieza's army's large radar can detect energy reactions from afar. If he really created a bunch of clones with millions of combat power to push him forward, Frieza would immediately rush over like Naraku smelling Kikyo.

"The strange technology in the Dragon Ball world is indeed something that is completely ineffective outside of the specific rules of that world."

When Zhang Chengyi had some free time, he flipped through the Dragon Ball world and was once again put off by its technology. It was comparable to Marvel technology, and they were all pretty much the same. He had tested it on several bodies from other worlds.

Outside of the current world, the logic of technological operation completely fails. Only in his own world can he ensure that the technology and logic of all worlds are effective by linking different worlds.

However, the large number of rules that worked together led to a host of bugs. For example, the Inuyasha world's immortality of one spirit and the Shikon Jewel backup mechanism caused the reincarnation system in that world to completely malfunction after being linked to the Hong Kong film world. Time and space were thrown into chaos, with the past traveling to the future and the future traveling to the present. One person could become seven or eight different people. In the modern world, seven or eight people who looked similar, like Uncle Nine and Stephen Chow, appeared, each playing a different character from a different film. In his world, a three-year-old Yama was inexplicably born, calling him "Dad" and such...

Even more outrageous is that the connection between the Tianlong World and the Legend of the Twin Dragons World caused spatial problems in the Tianlong World. The space of the originally normal material world became extremely fragile. Now, martial arts masters in the Tianlong World who can traverse the universe will have their space crumble with the slightest force. They almost failed to ascend to other worlds. He was in a lot of trouble trying to rescue them.

Too many rules will inevitably lead to conflicts. If all rules are to be compatible, his world needs to set a top rule to determine the priority of other different rules.

The rules governing science and technology are actually more complex than those of many fantasy novels. With extensive compatibility, some people can even create time-traveling machines by hand. This inherent time-space manipulation inevitably introduces bugs, ultimately causing the world to split into different parallel universes.

This is not a good thing. Resources in a single world are limited. The Hong Kong film world is divided into too many worlds, like the Hengsha World Cluster, which results in each world being only the size of Earth, maybe with the moon added at most, and everything outside of that is just textures.

Those idiot gods and Buddhas...

Zhang Chengyi felt angry just thinking about it. He controlled his clone to emerge from the spaceship, and with a push of his hands, he blasted away the Frieza army's spaceship that was trying to cover Vegeta.

"That's about right now."

He watched as the base drew ever closer to Frieza's, then went back to turn the ship around, set the destination, and had his clone lie down in the hibernation pod.

See you again in one year and five months.

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Beside the planet's body.

"Buzz~" Under the control of the same consciousness, a huge amount of gas pushed the planet to move slowly. This broken planet itself does not have the ability to grow or shrink, nor does it have the ability to increase or decrease the amount of matter in its body. As a result, if Zhang Chengyi wants to adjust the relevant data, he has to make a balance. The amount of various things in the body is fixed. If he wants to increase it, he needs to decrease other data.

Don't be fooled by how satisfying the fights are in the underground arena; it's built on his own quiet, behind-the-scenes efforts.

The more he killed, the thinner he looked, essentially creating clones with his own flesh and blood. Unfortunately, the clones were too weak, so after the Saiyans arrived, he decisively destroyed the arena and all the clones.

All that effort for so long is less effective than Vegeta's one week of frantic fighting; that's utterly ridiculous.

Fortunately, even after the clones and arena were removed, other things could still be added. Filling themselves with foreign things was also a way. Previously, the clones had been silently transporting various kinds of space debris into space. Now that the space debris in the entire star field was empty, they had to hurry up and move it to other places to stuff things into their bodies so that they could continue their life research and development.

"It will take thirty years to get close to Namek, and thirty-seven years to get close to Earth, damn it."

Zhang Chengyi calculated the speed and distance, then gave up. He decided to let his clone do it. Several decades was enough time for the bodies from other worlds to connect. Why bother with all that effort?

The speed of the B-type propulsion system is too slow, but he has already created enough bodies, and it is impossible to increase the speed by more. The current airflow propulsion structure is reasonable, and arbitrarily changing it can easily have the opposite effect.

As for how he came up with it, all he could say was, "Bionics."

As for bionics, he could never say that it has anything to do with dung beetles.

The clone's combat power is too low. If it had billions of combat power, coupled with its infinite energy, it would have been flying high long ago, instead of advancing so slowly.

In a corner of a planet that was constantly moving towards a nearby star field, an adult human with a monkey's tail roared to the sky, wildly bombarding and smashing everything in sight, throwing his anger out as if it were free.

He vanished into thin air the next second.

“Directly manufactured adult bodies are no good, especially adult bodies with Saiyan blood. Even if they are mixed with the blood of other aliens, they are still too violent, have no mind, and will not learn any knowledge. Their destructive desires are too strong and are rooted in their genes, so they are a bit difficult to modify.”

Zhang Chengyi silently made notes. Cultivating life was too complicated. Constructing genes himself was difficult, and using ready-made ones could easily have negative effects. Many aliens had very ugly appearances.

"It's a pity we don't have Earthling genes, otherwise we might have been able to create Gohan..."

Chapter 367 Arrival

One year and five months later, nearly four years have passed since the battle with Piccolo Daimaō. Earth, Mount Paozu, dusk.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

After training, Wukong lay on the grass, panting heavily. Even though Earth had been at peace for so long, and he had married and had children, his restless heart still yearned for battle.

However, after defeating King Piccolo, there were no longer any opponents for him on Earth.

Fortunately, his pure heart didn't worry for long. He sat up, picked up a towel, and wiped the sweat and mud off his body.

What will Qiqi cook tonight?

Wukong's relaxed expression suddenly turned serious as he gazed towards the distant northwest. "Hmm!"

"What powerful energy!"

Somersault Cloud!

He leaped onto the somersault cloud and flew away into the distance, completely forgetting about his wife who was jumping up and shouting below, and his son who was looking up in confusion beside him.

The closer Wukong got to that powerful aura, the more formidable it seemed. Just the presence of that power gave him a sense of dread.

Cold, terrifying... there was absolutely no feeling of being alive.

Even Piccolo Daimaō back then probably couldn't possibly possess such power.

"Damn it, another new enemy?"

Wukong gritted his teeth. After world peace, he got married, had children, and lived a peaceful life. He was indeed too lazy.

Even so, he did not back down. He rode his somersault cloud all the way to the wilderness with its hills. A high-tech-looking spaceship made up of multiple circles was parked on the flat ground. A tall man dressed in strange clothes was standing in front of the spaceship with his arms crossed. Piccolo, whom he had not seen for many years, was standing not far away in a disheveled state.

That is...

Wukong was astonished to see the fluffy tail swaying around the tall man's waist.

“Oh, son of Bardock, you really do look exactly like your father.”

The tall man smiled easily. "I'm Zhang Chengyi, hello there."

"Hello, I am Sun Wukong." Wukong said seriously, "Although I don't understand what you are saying, I don't know this Bardock."

"I see." Zhang Chengyi nodded seriously. "As a Saiyan, how come you didn't destroy this planet and ended up like this? Have you lost your memory?"

Wukong didn't answer, but instead asked, "Are you an alien, Zhang Chengyi?"

“I guess so.” Zhang Chengyi’s expression remained calm. “You were also once an alien, a fighting race called Saiyans.”

His tail pointed straight at Wukong, and he said, "Judging from your appearance, you've already removed your tail. Is it because you can't control your transformation into a giant ape during the full moon?"

"It seems I really am a Saiyan."

Wukong scratched the back of his head, revealing his classic silly grin. He wasn't really stupid; he simply had a keen sense of other people's emotions and could clearly perceive goodwill from their expressions and tone of voice.

Piccolo shouted, "Goku, don't be fooled! You should have sensed his ki, right? He's as cold as a monster!"

He was the first one to arrive, flying incredibly fast. His mastery of aerial maneuvers was far superior to the alien version. Unfortunately, when he rushed over and attempted to attack, he was directly blasted away by the tail.

“I said from the beginning that I had no malicious intent.”

Zhang Chengyi let his arms hang naturally, and looking at Sun Wukong, who was dressed in martial arts attire just like in the comics, his smile softened a bit.

He really likes Goku; he's one of the few manga protagonists he particularly likes.

"You attacked me first, didn't you?" His voice softened.

The wind howled through the wilderness, and sparse white clouds drifted across the sky. Bick remained silent, his face tense.

"I see." Wukong nodded, his smile fading, and his expression turned serious again. "Zhang Chengyi, what brings you to Earth?"

In their view, the feeling of qi (vital energy) does not lie.

Of course, under normal circumstances there will be no problem. The aura that a certain modifier completely copied is definitely not too different from the original, which gives people a cold and evil feeling.

It's all Vegeta's fault.

Zhang Chengyi mentally shifted the blame, saying frankly, "For the Dragon Balls, and for you too."

"?!" Goku was a little surprised, but it seemed normal. He thought he had misunderstood something, so he said with a serious expression, "If you have something particularly important that you want to use the Dragon Balls for, I can help you collect them."

"But I will not leave Earth with you."

“No, you misunderstand.” Zhang Chengyi took out a combat power detector he had prepared in advance from inside his combat suit and threw it over. “First of all, as for collecting the Dragon Balls, I don’t think I need your help. There are no opponents on this planet, and if I really want something, no one can object.”

"Secondly, although I like you quite a bit, you are still too weak right now."

"Put it on and see how powerful that guy is."

Goku took the power level detector, fiddled with it for a bit, and then put it on his own face, mimicking how Zhang Chengyi wore it. He didn't sense any malice in the other's words and looked at Piccolo.

"Beep beep beep~"

【391】

"See that? That's his combat power, and also the energy reaction within his body." Zhang Chengyi spread his hands. "If you took off your weights, you should be a bit stronger than him, but still only around four hundred."

"And what about you, Zhang Chengyi?"