"Where is Teacher Wu Tian?"

"There is no news from Teacher Wu Tian, ​​and those martial artists who sent them don't know when they will be able to return!"

One after another, the bad news came, and the bearded sergeant waved his hands weakly. If they could not get supplies from the outside world, they would soon run out of ammunition and food.

There are only two most likely ways to defeat the artificial man. One is to use technology to develop a more powerful weapon, or to find out the weakness of the artificial man. In this regard, scientists headed by the universal capsule have already implemented it. It's just that with the emergence of artificial humans, a large number of scientists have died, so relying on the power of the remaining scientists, the progress of the research is very slow, and the hope is very slim.

In addition to technological means, another method is to cultivate outstanding martial artists. It is said that there was a group of very powerful Dragon Ball warriors thirteen years ago. In order to protect the peace of the earth, they fought to the death with androids, but unfortunately In the end it still failed.

Compared with the first method, the second method is more likely to be successful.

"Since there have been warriors on earth who can fight androids, they must be able to do so now!"

The bearded sergeant is looking forward to it. Although he has not seen the heroes from more than ten years ago, he is fortunate enough to meet the descendants of those heroes - Mr. Sun Wuhan, who can really compete with the androids fighter.

"Teacher Wu Tian was once known as the god of martial arts, and he must be able to train those martial artists."

They can only hope like this, whether they are deceiving themselves or thinking about it, the earthlings must not lose this hope, because when the hope is really lost, it means that the earthlings will really be destroyed.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the earth.

An island surrounded by the sea.

This island is not big, and the ten-kilometer area is surrounded by the turbulent ocean. The waves beat, rolling up a magnificent scene. In this small place, the last hope of mankind is nurtured.

"Practice carefully, the cultivation of martial arts lies in self-improvement."

"You, and you, your movements are too stiff, and the speed of the shot is a little faster. Wrong, don't use up all your strength when you punch!"

"Cultivation of qi is a long process, don't rush it."

There are only a few small bungalows on the flat island, and in the middle is a not very spacious martial arts arena. At this time, more than a hundred young teenagers with bare upper bodies are waving their fists sweating like rain. Under the hot sun, the faces of these people All of them were covered in sweat, but they didn't have any complaints and were still training meticulously.

Not far away, there is also a group of girls who are also doing hard training, waving their hands and feet, punching, raising their feet, and attacking each other under the guidance of the instructor.

These teenagers and girls who are divided into two camps for training are all martial arts practitioners selected from all over the world. They are young and most malleable.

"Instructor Bidili, when will we be able to defeat those androids?" During the break, a short-haired girl with beautiful appearance walked up to the instructor and asked.

Bidley opened her mouth,

In the end, it turned into a wry smile, shook his head and said: "The power of the artificial human is beyond our imagination, and your current strength is still far behind."

"Cultivation seriously, one day you will succeed."

Bidley encouraged the girls.

At this time, Bidili's thoughts could not help but drift back to more than ten years ago. At that time, the artificial man had not yet appeared, and the earth was still a scene of prosperity and peace. However, with the appearance of the artificial man, everything on earth has changed. Purgatory, most of the girls in these training grounds are underage. They have never experienced such a peaceful life before, and they don't know if they hope to see it in this life.

With a sigh, Bidili retracted her thoughts and looked at the people who were training intensely in the martial arts field.

"Aunt Kiki, where is Gohan now?" Bidili asked as she approached a middle-aged woman.

This middle-aged woman is Qiqi, Sun Wukong's wife, and the mother of Sun Wufan, the benefactor who rescued her. If it wasn't for Sun Wufan, she might have died in the riot very early.

After a few years of getting along, Bidi Li knew that Aunt Qiqi was also an excellent martial artist, but the years of being a housewife made her cultivation a lot wasted, until her husband Sun Wukong died and the android appeared. She just started practicing again! She is currently the chief instructor of the girl group in the training camp.

Kiki sighed, looked at Bidili who was in her youth, and said, "Gohan is training at Bulma now, and I don't know when he will come back."

Qiqi and Bidili are both rare martial artists on earth, but both Bidili and Qiqi know in their hearts that the only person on earth who can really deal with androids is Sun Wuhan, and of course there may be more. Counting the immature Trunks, because they have half Saiyan blood in their bodies, their growth potential is much higher than that of Earth people.

Compared to the Saiyans, the Earthlings are really not worth mentioning.

"Yeah." Bi Dili sighed faintly, she felt that she was sighing more and more times during this time.

"Aunt Qiqi and I are currently less than 500 in combat power, and we have no strength to fight back in front of the androids. All we can do now is to train these children with Teacher Wutian and Immortal Kailin. Maybe Among them, there can be experts like Senior Kelin and Senior Tianjin Fan."

The earth is currently facing an unprecedented crisis, just like the Great Demon King Piccolo raged hundreds of years ago, and it is even more dangerous than that time. After all, at that time, the Great Demon King Bick was going to rule over human beings, and there were many people who survived, but now, the existence of artificial humans is purely for killing.

Because of the continuous killing of artificial humans, the number of people on earth has dropped sharply to less than 10 million.

From a few billion to less than 10 million, the tragic can be imagined.

What is especially infuriating is that most of these surviving people are on the edge of life and death, and they are not of one mind, and there are many cruel and evil people in them.

Bidili, who knows the inside story, knows that if one does not get it right, the people on earth may become extinct in these few years.

"Qiqi, let everyone rest for a while." An old voice came, and the turtle fairy with a gray beard came over tiredly.

"Okay, Teacher Wu Tian."

Qiqi responded. She had always opposed Sun Wufan's path to martial arts and hoped that he could become a scholar, but when the world finally came to an end, she realized that nothing is worth a scholar, and scholars are in the last days. There is really no role in it. What is lacking on earth now is not scholars, but powerful warriors.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​are there any good seedlings among these people?" Bidili asked.

Turtle Immortal thought slightly, shook his head and said, "If it was before, they would have been pretty good, but our opponents are androids... Compared with Wukong and Kelin, they are still far behind."

The Turtle Immortal has lived for hundreds of years, and naturally he would not hesitate to die. If it weren't for the lack of Martial Daoists on the earth, he would have gone to fight with the androids desperately, where would he have survived until now?

"It's a pity that Piccolo is also dead, otherwise we can use Dragon Ball to save everyone." Oolong said in frustration.

"Okay, don't be listless. Not long ago, I heard Gohan say that Bulma's research has made new progress, and maybe a more powerful weapon can be created!" Blonde Lanqi said with the submachine gun in her hand.

After leaving the Guixian House more than 20 years ago, Blonde Lanqi followed in the footsteps of Tianjin Fan outside, but Tianjin Fan devoted herself to martial arts and did not respond to emotional matters until the appearance of artificial humans thirteen years ago. Lan Qi was reunited with Wulong and the others again.

"Don't be rude, ordinary weapons are useless against androids," Wulong said.

"What are you talking about, believe it or not, I'll make you a roast suckling pig." Blonde Lan Qi immediately took out a machine gun and threatened.

Looking at the scene where the blond Lan Qi and Oolong were fighting, the turtle fairy couldn't help but recall the scene in the turtle fairy house decades ago. Unfortunately, now that time has passed, the years are gone, and the people and things of the year are already different. ...

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