Vol 6 Chapter 261: Object is human

"Where is Wu Tian teacher?"
"Wu Tian teacher has no news there. The martial artists who sent them don't know when they will be back!"
One after another, the bad news came, the bearded sergeant was unable to swing his hand, and if he could not get the outside supply, they would soon be able to make a living.
There are only two ways to beat the man-made people most now. One is to use technology to develop weapons with greater power, or to find the weaknesses of man-made people. In this respect, scientists led by universal capsules have already been implemented. However, with the emergence of artificial people, a large number of scientists have died. Therefore, relying on the strength of the remaining scientists, the progress of the research is very slow, and I hope that it is also very embarrassing.
In addition to technological means, another method is to cultivate outstanding martial artists. It is said that there were a group of very powerful Dragon Ball warriors 13 years ago. They defended the peace of the earth and fought against the man-made people. Eventually it failed.
Compared to the first method, the second is more likely to succeed.
"Since there have been warriors on Earth who can fight with man-made people, then you can do it now!"
The bearded sergeant is looking forward to the mid-term, although he has not seen the heroes of more than a decade ago, but he has had the privilege of seeing the heroes of the heroes, Mr. Sun Wufan, who can really compete with the artificial people. Warrior.

Wu Tian’s teacher, once known as the of martial arts, is bound to train those martial artists.

They can only hope for this. They are deceiving themselves. If you want to leave a thought, the earth people must not lose this hope, because when you really lose hope, it means that the people on earth really want to be destroyed.
At the same time, the other side of the earth.
An island surrounded by the sea.
The island is not big, and the area of ​​10 kilometers is surrounded by the rough ocean. The waves are slap, and the waves of magnificent scenery are rolled up. In this small place, the last hope of mankind is born.
"Practicing carefully, the cultivation of the martial arts lies in self-improvement."
"You, and you, your movements are too stiff, the speed of the shot is a little faster, wrong, don't use up your strength when you punch!"
"The cultivation of Qi is a long-term process, don't be too hasty."
There are only a few small bungalows on the flat island, and there is a particularly spacious performance in the middle. At this time, more than a hundred young teenagers with bare upper body are waving their fists in the rain, under the hot sun, these people's faces All of them are full of sweat, but they have no complaints and are still meticulously trained.
Not far away, there are also a group of girls who are doing hard training, dancing and waving, punching under the guidance of the instructor, lifting their feet and attacking each other.
These juveniles and girls, who are divided into two camps for training, are martial arts practitioners who have been selected from all over the world. They are young and most plastic.
"Bidley instructor, when can we defeat those man-made people?" When the rest, a short-haired girl with a good look went to the instructor and asked.
Bidiri opened his mouth and finally turned into a bitter smile. He shook his head and said: "The power of artificial people is beyond our imagination. Your current strength is still far away."
"I will practice it seriously, and I will succeed one day."
Bidiri encouraged these girls.
At this time, Bidiri’s thoughts drifted back to more than ten years ago. At that time, the artificial people did not appear yet. The earth was still a scene of prosperity and peace. However, with the emergence of artificial people, all human worlds became Purgatory, the girls in these training grounds are mostly underage, they have never experienced such a peaceful life, and do not know whether there is hope in this life.
Sighing, Bidiri took back his thoughts and looked at the people who were intensely trained in the battlefield.
"Aunt Kiki, where is Gohan?" asked Bidley to the side of a middle-aged woman.
This middle-aged woman is the wife of Sun Wukong, Kiki, and the mother of Sun Wufan, the benefactor who saved herself. If it wasn’t for Sun Wufan, she might have died in the riots very early.
After several years of getting along, Bidiri knew that Aunt Kiki was also an excellent martial artist. However, her status as a housewife for many years made her cultivation a waste. Until her husband Sun Wukong died, artificial people appeared. She only started training again! Right now is the chief instructor of the girls group in the training camp.
Kiki sighed and looked at Bidley, who was in her youth. "Goga is training at Bulma now, I don't know when I will come back."
Kiki and Bidiri are both rare martial artists on the earth, but whether it is Bidiri or Kiki, it is clear to everyone that the only person on earth who can deal with artificial people is Sun Wufan. Of course, maybe There are no adult Trunks, because they have half the blood of Saiyan people, and their growth potential is much higher than that of the Earth.
Compared to the Saiyan people, the Earth people are really worth mentioning.
"Yeah." Bidly sighed faintly, and she felt that she had more and more sighs during this time.
"I don't even have a fight with Kiki's aunt. I don't have the power to fight back in front of the man. All I can do now is to train these children with Wu Tian teacher and Kailin immortal. Maybe Among them, there are masters like Kling’s predecessors and Tianjin rice predecessors.

At present, the Earth is facing an unprecedented crisis, just like the Big Devils ravaged hundreds of years ago, and it is more dangerous than that time. After all, at that time, the Big Devil was to rule humanity, and there were many people who survived. But now, the existence of artificial people is purely for killing.
Because of the constant killing of artificial people, the number of people on Earth has dropped to less than 10 million.
From a few billion to a tens of millions, the tragic ones can be imagined.
What is especially indignant is that most of these survivors are on the verge of life and death, and they are not a heart. There are some cruel and evil people.
Bidiri, who knows the truth, knows that if one fails, the Earth people may be extinct in these years.
"Kiki, let everyone rest for a while." An old voice came, and the turtles with white beards were tired.
"Okay, Teacher Wu Tian."
Kiki responded. She used to oppose Sun Wufan’s journey to the martial arts. I hope he can become a scholar, but when it is really at the end of the world, she discovers that no one is a scholar, and scholars are in the last days. There is really no role in it. What is missing on Earth is not a scholar but a powerful warrior.
"Wu Tian teacher, are there any good seedlings in these people?" Bidiri asked ~EbookFREE.me~The turtle fairy thought slightly and shook his head: "If they were placed before, they are already very Not bad, but our opponents are artificial people... They are still too far away compared to Wukong and Kling."
The turtle fairy has lived for hundreds of years, and naturally he will die. If it is not because there is really a lack of martial arts on the earth, he has already gone to work with the man-made people. Where will he still live to the present?
"Unfortunately, Bick is also dead, or else we can use Dragon Ball to save everyone." Oolong said with a frustration.
"Well, don't be listless. Not long ago, I heard Gohan said that Bulma's research has made new progress, and maybe it can make more powerful weapons!" Blonde Lanqi said with a submachine gun in her hand.
After leaving Turtle House more than 20 years ago, Blonde Lan Qi was following the footsteps of Tianjin Rice, but Tianjin Rice was on the martial arts and never responded to the feelings until the man appeared 13 years ago. Lan Qi was once again reunited with Wu Long and others.
"Don't be okay, ordinary weapons are useless to artificial people." Oolong said.
"What are you talking about, believe it or not, I will make you a roast suckling pig." Blonde Lan Qi heard it and immediately threatened with a machine gun.
Looking at the scenes of the blond Lanqi and the oolong, the turtle fairy can't help but recall the picture in the turtle fairy house decades ago. Unfortunately, the time has passed and the years are gone. The people and things in the past are already human. ......