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Speaking of the 21st, Piccolo was worried.

But now the primary enemy is Shahru, and the rest will have to wait until Shahru is dealt with.

"Picker, are you sure you will carry out the plan?" Sun Wukong asked solemnly.

"For Gohan, this is nothing." Piccolo nodded.

"Actually, it should be me..." Sun Wukong sighed.

"Don't sound like you're crying in mourning." Piccolo's cheeks twitched slightly.

Vegeta on the side, although he did not listen carefully to the conversation between the two, could still clearly understand what the two were talking about through the chat group.

[Uchiha Madara: "@Vegeta, Sun Wukong and Piccolo, do you have any plans?"]

[Vegita: "I don't know. I don't think Kakarot can come up with any more useful strategies. If there is, then there is a high probability that Piccolo came up with it."]

[Rimuru: "@Vegita, judging from what the group leader said before, you guys seem to be a little behind Cell. There might be a chance to work together, but one by one..."]

[Vegita: "It's impossible. Neither I nor Kakarot will allow anyone to participate in our battle. This is the dignity of the Saiyans."]

[Spider: "What about when we fought Frieza?"]

[Vegeta: "..."]

This spider can find loopholes in anything for you.

[The world’s number one princess: “@ Spider Zi, don’t say that about Vegeta, Vegeta also has dignity, a little, but not much. 】

[Vegita: "You might as well not say anything."]

During the live broadcast, there were scenes of a fierce battle between Sun Wuhan and Cell.

As the two closest to Super Saiyan 2, their battle is difficult for even ordinary Z fighters to see clearly.

"boom"

"bang bang"

"Bang bang bang~"

There were bursts of sonic booms in the sky.

The two fists intersect, and a raging energy bursts out, centered on the two of them, spreading outward.

"That's right." Cell backed away a little, and then laughed, "It seems that Sun Wukong is not just bluffing, you do have the same strength as him, but if that's the case, you can't beat me."

Cell quickened his speed and appeared in front of Sun Wuhan with a "whoosh" sound. Due to the huge height difference, Cell kicked Sun Wuhan away.

Before Sun Wuhan could react, an afterimage was drawn in the air again and came directly behind Sun Wuhan.

Another volley.

"boom"

Sun Wuhan hit the ground hard.

Cellu also fell to the ground, and he wiped the remaining blood stains at the corners of his mouth with his hand.

The Salu Competition is still going on.

And here in the GT world.

After shopping for a while, Beilis and the other three began to take the bus back to Perfect Capsule Company.

The full-time driver is still a certain middle-aged uncle Vegeta.

On the way the car is traveling,

A golden gas bomb lit up the night sky and hit the car at extremely fast speeds.

Just as Vegeta was about to take action, the car he was driving was enveloped in a pale white halo of light.

Vegeta felt awe-struck.

Vegeta was more concerned about the person using the spherical aperture than the air bomb above him.

She can't be his daughter Bra, then there is only...

Vegeta maintained a high level of vigilance, but did not take direct action.

Wanted to see what would happen.

The golden air bomb fell on the spherical barrier and made a few "sizzling" sounds. Then, it didn't even make a ripple and was directly absorbed by the barrier.

Chapter 213 Baby’s Action

Bulla almost didn't react to the sudden Qigong wave.

She quickly looked back at the pile of clothing items tied up in the back seat of the vehicle.

I was relieved when I found that there was no loss.

"What is that? Why are you attacking us?" Bulla was a little angry. Apart from the people she knew, who could use Qigong bombs, was there anyone else on Earth who could use them?

They are all related, so why attack her.

"Bra, look up there." Bellis, who was sitting on the seat next to Bra, pointed at the young man standing on the windmill in the distance.

"That's..." Bulla was also a Saiyan after all. Following the direction indicated by Bellis, he quickly noticed the top.

"Son Gohan!?"

While he was talking, Sun Wuhan had already fallen from a high altitude and stood in front of the vehicle.

"As expected of you, Vegeta, for being able to block my Qigong bullet."

"Who are you?" Vegeta narrowed his eyes, but he did not refute the misunderstanding of the young man in front of him.

"Who do you think I am? I'm Sun Wuhan!"

"Hmph, you are not Gohan. Son Gohan would not speak to me in this tone."

Vegeta knew the character of that boy very well. He could never be Son Gohan when he spoke in such a rude tone.

Because he failed to understand the opponent's situation, Vegeta did not take action immediately.

"Mr. Vegeta, the young man in front of you named Son Gohan has a very mixed aura. If I am not wrong, he is probably parasitized by some special creature."

Bellis spoke calmly, holding down Bra with one hand who wanted to rush forward to question Sun Wuhan.

"Parasite? I see." Although Vegeta was quite wary of the strange white-haired girl in the back seat, she must not be an ordinary person if she could block Son Gohan's attack.

However, he was more concerned about Sun Wuhan's current situation than the identity of the white-haired girl.

"Is there a solution?" Vegeta asked one more question.

"If you use something with the power of purification, it can be removed." Bellis hesitated for a while, then answered Vegeta's question.

She was thinking not to interfere in matters here, but the other party came knocking on her door.

"I see."

Vegeta nodded and stepped out of the car.

"Miss Bellis, please take Bra back, please."

"it is good."

"do not want!"

Bulla wanted to get out of the car, but her body seemed to be imprisoned and she couldn't do anything except make sounds.

"Be obedient, Bra, you have nothing to do here." Vegeta said seriously.

Bellis got into the driving position.

Can she drive a car in the GT world?

No, is there a problem?

If you don’t know how to drive, don’t you know how to fly bricks with great force?

So, without any engine being turned on, the hover car drove very fast and left the battlefield.

While "driving", Bellis relied on her strong perception to clearly perceive the situation on the battlefield.

"The one who protected the car just now was not my father, but you, right?" Although his body was imprisoned and unable to move, Brazui could still move.

"Oh? Why do you think so."

"With my father's personality, even if he wants to protect me, he won't care about these things in the car."

As Vegeta's daughter, she is very clear about her father, Vegeta.

It's just that I didn't think carefully about it just now.

Not only could the white-haired girl in front of her easily imprison her, it seemed that even her father Vegeta didn't notice that his daughter was imprisoned by others.

In addition, being able to block Sun Wuhan's attack is not something ordinary people can do.

"What do you want to say?" Bellis didn't care about Bra's speculation.

"Can you please help my dad?"

"I am a traveler. There is no need to get involved in unnecessary battles. However, I can take you to see Vegeta's battle scene. I believe you will gain something."

Stop the car on the side of the road.

Bellis grabbed Bra's shoulders, and with a "whoosh" sound, she used teleportation.

The next second, he appeared near the battlefield where Vegeta and "Son Gohan" were fighting.

He casually arranged the barrier to hide himself and Bra's figure and aura.

"Here..." Bra didn't respond.

"It's the same place just now, but it's a little offset." Bellis motioned to Bulla to look over, "See, that's Vegeta."

At this time, the battle between Vegeta and Son Gohan entered a fierce stage.

It has to be said that Vegeta is indeed powerful. Even if Son Gohan enters Super Saiyan 2, he is still no match for Vegeta who is also in Super Saiyan 2.

In fact, if Vegeta hadn't wanted to capture him alive, I'm afraid Son Gohan would have died long ago under Baby's control.

"There is no such mysterious state..." Bellis looked at Sun Wuhan's situation and felt a little strange.