People in Dragon Ball, get the sign-in system at the beginning

living room.

The aroma of tea rises with the steaming heat.

After being introduced by Trunks, Jiang Ling and Future Bulma got to know each other for a while.

Seeing the generous Bulma making tea, Jiang Ling felt a little weird.

It's not his fault either.

It is really the same face, a youth, a charm.

The scene where Bulma's eyes were blurred last night vaguely appeared in Jiang Ling's mind.

"So, you came from the past time and space?"

Future Bulma asked with a smile.

Jiang Ling took a sip of tea, and said seriously: "Yes, I came here by the time machine with Tenanke, and I want to see the strength of artificial humans."

"Want to fight the artificial man?!" Hearing this, Bulma was a little surprised, looked at Jiang Ling, and said tactfully.

"I knew all the powerful people on Earth in that era. If I remember correctly, I should not know you."

What she meant was that she didn't want Jiang Ling to die.

Trunks smiled and explained: "Mom, Jiang Ling is also a Saiyan, and he can also become a Super Saiyan. His strength is stronger than mine."

"Ah? Is that so? Then why don't I know you..."

It was only then that Bulma noticed Jiang Ling's tail and was very surprised.

It stands to reason that she knows all the strong people on the earth, but suddenly a person she doesn't know, who is a Saiyan whose strength exceeds Trunks, makes her a little confused.

"The time and space I live in are different from yours," Jiang Ling explained.

"There, the Namek planet didn't explode. All the earth warriors know me, and you, the young one, know me too. The relationship is very good."

"How good is it?" Future Bulma asked curiously.

Trunks was listening, with a strange expression on his face.

Jiang Ling chuckled: "It's so good that the relationship between a couple sleeping in the same bed."

Bulma: "???"

Then, Jiang Ling talked a lot about his time and space, and Bulma's mind fell into chaos.

For a long time.

Bulma was relieved.

There was so much information that it took her some time to digest it.

"So, the me in your place didn't come together with Vegeta?"

"Yes."

"Namek didn't explode, and Frieza was wiped out, so he didn't find his father Kurd to come to Earth for revenge?"

"Yes."

"call--"

Bulma let out a long breath and accepted it all.

Looking at Jiang Ling carefully, he smiled lightly and said, "Such handsome and strong, he is indeed the one I like."

Jiang Ling scratched his head. It would be fine if Bulma was shy, but he really didn't know what to say when she said it so generously.

Trunks answered from the side: "Mom, Jiang Ling is with you young, I think it's a good match."

"Are you educated? Jiang Ling is of the same generation as me. You should call him Uncle Jiang Ling."

Bulma glared.

Trunks: "..."

Looking at Jiang Ling who was smiling, Trunks said bravely, "Jiang Ling...Uncle."

"Hey~ good."

"..."

.........

At noon Bulma prepared meals.

In this apocalyptic era, being able to have these meals is considered a good life.

Trunks searched for supplies, livestock, and vegetable seeds outside and returned to the underground base. Bulma vacated a room to plant the seeds, and also made fluorescent lamps to ensure sufficient sunlight.

Livestock are housed in another room.

In this way, these years have been relatively good.

It's not like the humans who gather outside in the refuge, living a life of hungry and full.

Jiang Ling understood.

Trunks is powerful, adhering to the concept of helping the world as long as he can, and usually helps people in the refuge.

But those supplies are good enough to support the life of one or two people. For the large number of human beings in several large shelters, it is really a drop in the bucket.

If you want to save them, the best way is to defeat the man-made humans and return the earth to a stable environment.

after eating.

Jiang Ling followed Bulma to her own technology room.

There are many machines inside, and the time machine is made here.

"What are you going to make now?"

Jiang Ling saw the draft drawings on the table.

"Oh, this." Bulma glanced at it. "This is my previous research. I think Dr. Gero should install a control device on the artificial man, so I tried to research it."

Jiang Ling nodded. He knew that the artificial man did have such a device.

He can go to Dr. Gero's research institute to find the blueprint, and then let Bulma make it, so that the world will be peaceful.

But Jiang Ling didn't want to do that.

He wanted Trunks to become stronger and defeat the artificial man himself, so that if something happened in the future, he would not be in a dangerous situation.

After all, this is the future time and space, and he is the only warrior left on earth.

We talked a few more words.

Jiang Ling said hello and left.

Bulma looked at his back, wondering what he was thinking.

......

Jiang Ling came to Trunks' room.

"Trunks, do you want to defeat the artificial man?"

"Think, dream about it!"

Trunks was lying on the bed with hatred in his eyes.

"Okay." Jiang Ling nodded: "I'll let you defeat the artificial man, how about you call me dad? This deal is fair."

Trunks: "?"

.........

Jiang Ling took Trunks out of the base.

Fly all the way.

The sky was dark, and the drizzle slapped on the two of them, but they didn't care.

Passing by the ruins of a city, a dazzling light suddenly lit up, followed by a thunderclap.

rumbling...

The blinding light for an instant illuminated the ruins of the entire city.

The light rain fell down, flowing along the broken eaves and broken walls to the ground, converging into a pool of water, and flowing everywhere.

"Have all the cities on earth become like this?"

"Well, almost the entire city has been destroyed. The artificial humans will come out to play games every once in a while. The content of the game is to kill innocent people, or destroy urban buildings, wild mountains, etc..."

Trunks gritted his teeth and said.

"The artificial man in this time and space is hopeless."

Jiang Ling came to this conclusion.

Didn't stay long.

The two flew away.

Soon.

They came to a platform suspended above the sky.

The platform is dilapidated and covered with battle marks.

Apparently a long time ago, there was a big war.

"What are you doing here? There is nothing special here. I heard from my mother that more than ten years ago, Uncle Piccolo died in battle, and the gods also died. Mr. Bobo disappeared, and this place was deserted."

Jiang Ling smiled mysteriously: "There is a good place in it, it's normal if your mother Bulma doesn't know about it."

"Where?"