I am Jinshan Youxia

As this thought crossed his mind, he saw Pilaf and his three subordinates, Ash and Mai, huddled together whispering:

"How evil! No wonder they are aliens who, like the Great King, aspire to rule the world."

"Powerful, formidable."

"Damn it, even evil is superior to me, really..."

You evil people, you should sit at the same table as the Rockets to tell the truth.

Zhang Chengyi looked at the three comical characters with a blank expression and said, "King Pilaf, do you have any research on genetics and androids?"

"No."

Pilaf spread his hands and honestly said, "I don't understand at all." Again, he was very smart, but without a foundation, there was absolutely no way to study something he had never encountered before.

As for human genetics, he had indeed come into contact with some of it, but he always felt it was too cruel and evil, and subconsciously never studied it.

As a comedic villain, his understanding of evil includes robbery, theft, harming others, speeding, intimidation, and freeloading. Although he calls himself the boss of the underworld, he is practically a good boy in front of fellow villains like Piccolo, Vegeta, and Frieza.

He glanced at his partner (boss), whose expression seemed slightly off, and added, "If there's relevant technical information, I can study it."

Calling it research is actually a bit of an understatement. He's a monster who can master time machine technology in a short time and make improvements. In terms of scientific intellect in the Dragon Ball world, he's on par with Tony Stark in the Marvel world.

Even considering the influence of comedic characters, it's possible that one of them could sit at the same table as Grey Wolf, slap their head, and conjure up something with their bare hands.

"despair"

Zhang Chengyi tossed the USB drive containing all of Dr. Gro's research data onto the table and said, "This is Dr. Gro of the Red Ribbon Army's research data on androids, Saiyans, and Namek."

“Hmm~” Pilaf nodded repeatedly, a smile appearing on his face. “Dr. Gro, the Red Ribbon Army, evil, so evil.”

I feel that it's a bit far-fetched to praise evil.

This short genius seems to have some cognitive issues.

Zhang Chengyi thought to himself, but didn't intend to correct him. He said seriously, "If King Pilaf discovers anything, please come to me immediately."

He paused, then added, "I don't know much about research and technology, but please feel free to tell me where you need money."

He's incredibly good at throwing money around.

Pilaf's small eyes darted around a few times, then he patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me."

After saying that, he jumped off the chair that had been deliberately adjusted to the highest position, almost falling over. Luckily, Xiu Gou caught him. Then he walked out grumbling, glancing back at the chair every now and then, his face full of an "I have an idea" expression.

Zhang Chengyi had a bad feeling. Given the strange nature of villains in the Dragon Ball world, could this little guy have developed some kind of height-increasing drug or something?

But it seems there's no other way.

Yesterday, he tore off the entire island where the androids appeared in the comics, smashed it piece by piece, and found Dr. Gro and the laboratory hidden inside.

But the old man refused to cooperate. Coaxing him was completely ineffective. He was single-mindedly determined to make the Red Ribbon Army great again and to kill Goku. After several modifications to the original body, he found that if too many memories were altered, Dr. Gero would become mediocre and wouldn't even understand his own technology. If too few memories were altered, he would quickly return to the Red Ribbon Army issue and continue to resolutely refuse to cooperate with outsiders.

He's a real old stubborn man.

Considering Dr. Groh's stubbornness and the fact that he had actually created a monster in the comics that nearly destroyed the Earth, Zhang Chengyi had no choice but to extract and back up all of Dr. Groh's memories and technology, and then completely destroy him.

Danger must be nipped in the bud.

Zhang Chengyi did not like personally cultivating troubles that he could not solve at present.

Anyway, there are plenty of people with equally smart brains. The parallel world setting of the Dragon Ball world exists, and a time machine can be invented. Then we can go to a time before the other Red Ribbon Army was born and kidnap Dr. Gero.

He shook his head, walked out of the conference room, and headed towards his office. He brought two more clones with him when he went back. He left one in the new building to be the company mascot, and the other to roam the world. The original clone was currently watching over Piccolo with the main body.

"By the way, how's Piccolo's training going..."

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On the planet's body.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Piccolo's muscles bulged, and he was covered in wounds. He was panting heavily. The Saibaman in front of him, whose combat power had been increased by two thousand, had his head blown off and his body smashed. His fingers were still twitching.

"Congratulations on another breakthrough."

Zhang Chengyi clapped his hands and leaned closer, "Do you need another potential development session?"

He did not demonstrate his ability to instantly restore the other party's injuries and physical strength, nor did he rashly add or delete too many memories, and he did not even create clones.

The main thing is that he knows that even if a clone dies, its soul will appear in the underworld. Enveloped by the atmosphere, he can create as many clones as he wants and push the planet around without any problem. Anyway, within his body's range, things like energy radiation can be deleted, and he can completely block perception. But leaving is beyond his control.

Vegeta's training has already resulted in the deaths of too many powerful clones. Who knows how many troublesome souls have appeared in the underworld? It's better to keep a low profile for now, otherwise it would be very troublesome if it attracted the attention of the Supreme Kai.

The Supreme Kai in the Dragon Ball world becomes a bit weak in the later stages, but is absolutely powerful in the early and mid-stages.

As for the issue of adding or deleting memories, numerous previous experiments have already demonstrated that a concentrated spirit will instinctively sense the disappearance of memories. Who knows if a dead soul will retrieve deleted memories?

For special individuals like Bick, it's best to handle things conservatively.

Simply copy the bloodline, combat power, qi, combat experience, and various spells.

Bick flew closer without saying a word and lowered his head.

Zhang Chengyi reached out and pressed down on Piccolo's green head, his face showing an exaggerated expression of surprise: "Impressive! Your potential has actually broken through to eight thousand combat power. With your control over ki, you can probably unleash an attack of close to twenty thousand."

卡文

I'm hesitating about whether to make this Dragon Ball short story longer, whether to add parallel universes, and then add Future Trunks, Beerus, Zeno and other random settings. If I do write it, I might be digging out some of the later content of this book too early...

After agonizing over this, I've decided to watch some more Dragon Ball Super and catch up on today's update tomorrow.

Chapter 372 The Underworld and the Failed Plan

strength……

Piccolo felt the sudden influx of air, closed his eyes, held his breath, and his muscles swelled up with the air.

He had experienced this feeling more than once, and each time it instilled in him a deep sense of awe.

It's like something that defies common sense has happened.

There are many ways to increase one's Qi in the world: technology, black magic, spells, and certain treasures that can increase Qi, but none of these methods truly increase one's own Qi.

Note that this is important.

Each person's aura contains their own spirit, and everyone's aura is unique. Perceiving a person's aura to judge their identity is the most basic ability of Earth's martial artists. On this basis, only one's own aura can be highly concentrated and unleashed to release many techniques.

This is the key to many martial artists' ability to defeat stronger opponents.

However, the energy that Zhang Chengyi unleashed seemed to be something he had cultivated himself, and he could completely control it simply by familiarizing himself with it.

To achieve results without diligent cultivation is absolutely against common sense. What's most incredible is that it seems to have no consumption whatsoever, with no abnormal fluctuations whatsoever. Even he couldn't detect any changes. His own energy just appeared out of thin air.

Piccolo withdrew his energy, opened his eyes expressionlessly, and asked, "What am I supposed to do next?"

He helped capture the Pilaf trio on Earth in exchange for his first potential development. After the second potential development, he sacrificed some of his flesh and blood to demonstrate the abilities he had mastered, such as the skill of using air to create matter and the ability to reproduce by spitting out eggs.

“You should know that you are not from Earth, right?” Zhang Chengyi asked knowingly, and said directly, “You are an alien called Namekian. To be precise, Piccolo Daimaō and Kami merged into one, and that is how the Namekians who escaped from Namek to Earth back then came.”

"Just like Goku was a Saiyan who was sent to Earth."

"And Namekians are born with the ability to merge and assimilate—"

He went around in circles, and with a snap of his fingers, the faceless Namekian appeared out of thin air.

Bick subconsciously tensed his muscles because the faceless person in front of him looked exactly like him, even the feeling of his breath was the same.

Zhang Chengyi casually said, "Let's try assimilating it."

A body with no memories whatsoever, only filled with qi, would probably be erased or die within five minutes. It wouldn't possess a 'soul' because of the spirit carried by the qi. To be honest, if the underworld officials hadn't come to inspect it before and specifically grabbed a soul to examine it over and over, he wouldn't have been able to detect the existence of a soul.

The interesting thing is that people in this world don't have souls naturally; they only acquire them after they die. That's quite fascinating.

In most worlds with souls, people are born with souls, or even reincarnate as humans. However, in the Dragon Ball world, the soul is created after the person has been born. After death, the soul lives in the underworld, and there is no such thing as reincarnation. This is somewhat similar to the Inuyasha world, where reincarnation requires a 'miracle' like the Shikon Jewel and the Dragon Balls.

The underworld in the Dragon Ball world is a three-tiered spherical structure: Heaven at the top, the King of Hell in the middle for judgment, and Hell at the bottom.

The real world is like a chicken egg.

No matter who it is, when they die, they appear directly in the very center of the underworld: the Yama King's Palace. After being judged by Yama, those who do good deeds are sent to heaven by plane, while those who do bad deeds are thrown into hell. Martial artists who are appreciated by the Kaio or the Grand Kaio can live on planets that are neither heaven nor hell.

Note that many of the Kaios and the Great Kaios are planets in the spherical underworld, and ordinary dead people can only reach them by going through the Snake Path.

As for the Supreme Kai Realm, it's the small sphere next to the underworld.

In this world, the boundary between the underworld and the living world is very blurred. The fortune teller Baba occasionally recruits deceased martial artists to serve her. Heaven is depicted as a wonderful place; at least, the deceased Gohan cheerfully remarked that Heaven is full of healthy and lively girls.

It feels like paradise for Master Roshi.

Getting back to the main point, Zhang Chengyi secretly tried to combine a Namekian clone with himself. He was able to do it, but there was no increase in strength, and even the extra energy would quickly dissipate.

He now strongly suspects that the root of the fusion lies in the spiritual integration, only in this way can the power not be simply the sum of the two, but doubled.

It is a well-known fact that Kingsoft Ranger has no soul, and the speculation that it has no integration with spirit and no growth is quite reasonable.

Piccolo stared at the faceless body for a few seconds, then floated over and reached out to touch it. The two bodies overlapped in the light, and the next second, he reappeared with a stronger aura.

But it was no use; the extra air was still leaking out, like a leak, but it returned to its original level in just a few seconds.

Zhang Chengyi almost wanted to grab Piccolo and shake him, demanding, "Where did the extra mass you gained after the fusion go?"

However, upon closer reflection, it becomes clear that one cannot simply merge and become stronger.

Cloning technology is not difficult. In the technologically advanced world of Dragon Ball, it's incredibly simple. Even something as difficult as creating artificial humans can be done easily. Creating a body using magic or superpowers wouldn't be that difficult either.

If Namekians could really grow infinitely by simply fusing bodies, wouldn't they have been invincible long ago? How could they have almost been wiped out?

Zhang Chengyi showed a troubled expression. The Namekians' plan to infinitely fuse and become stronger had failed again, just like his Saiyan training plan.

The key to transforming into a Super Saiyan lies in S-cells. According to the lore, every Saiyan possesses a small number of S-cells, requiring a peaceful mind to increase their number. Once powerful enough, anger can awaken the 'dormant' S-cells, transforming the Saiyan into a Super Saiyan.

Even before Vegeta self-destructed in the Buu Saga, he said that he was influenced by others to become more peaceful and began to like Earth's comfortable environment. Considering the setting book, the Cell Saga's claims of "pure malice and training to the limit to transform" were probably just empty talk.

Logically, the ability to modify values ​​should simply be increased by raising the S cells, but damn it, these S cells are in a dormant state and can't even detect information read at the cellular level.

Considering that S cells can be inherited by offspring, and that the sons of Super Saiyans are born with a naturally high concentration of S cells, it's highly likely that a combination of more microscopic gene fragments, combined through spirit and energy, manifests as an awakening, attempting to extract certain corresponding fragments from the Saiyan gene pool—which is far more filthy than Earth's—to create a Super Saiyan...

Zhang Chengyi felt it would be quicker to let that damned bald, noseless guy die once.

Chapter 373 Interesting