Chapter 328 A Genius!
"Wow, what a world it is."
Bulma and the others exclaimed, gaining a more intuitive understanding of Dr. Gero.
Undoubtedly, he was a super genius.
"Hmm, so that's how it is?"
Bulma put on her glasses and studied carefully. After catching up, she finally understood and praised, "What a brilliant concept. Orochimaru, you and Naruto have waited until now, and it was worth it."
Putting everything else aside, these materials alone were priceless treasures.
The Android created would not necessarily be invincible in the universe, but they would have virtually no opponents.
Of course, Bulma also knew that her thinking was somewhat presumptive.
The universe was vast, and they still couldn't grasp its full extent. It wasn't a place where a small android could run rampant.
However, with the core of eternal energy, and if it could also cultivate, that would truly be a terrifying potential.
"Orochimaru, you're not planning to make one, are you?"
Bulma suddenly paused, turned to look at Orochimaru, and asked with surprise and uncertainty.
Knowing Orochimaru, it was highly likely he would do something like that.
"Why not?"
Orochimaru was already eager to try.
He had calculated that he now possessed Saiyanblood. If he could integrate the energy furnace of the eternal core, it would almost be a different kind of eternal enlightenment.
How wonderful that would be.
At that time, his strength could also experience explosive growth.
Naruto, standing nearby, found Orochimaru's thought process somewhat amusing.
This was not a simple matter.
So, Dr. Gero was indeed an out-and-out genius; there was no doubt about that.
What a pity, he couldn't be used by me.
Naruto sighed, walked calmly to the side, and looked at the human world.
The human world, with its mundane activities, was something he could never get enough of.
From afar, it was a beautiful scene; up close, the myriad forms of human life... Whoosh!
The wind howled, and the sand in the desert was swept up, flying into the distance.
If the destiny of humans was death, then the destiny of the grains of sand here was to be carried and scattered by the wind.
A tiny insect, about the size of a fingernail, burrowed out of the ground. Its grotesque mouthparts moved, and its tiny, almost invisible eyes blinked, looking somewhat bewildered.
After a long period of confusion, a glimmer of clarity finally appeared.
Finding its direction, the insect, after enduring countless hardships, headed straight for a certain place.
It was unknown how much time had passed, seemingly having overcome many obstacles, before it finally arrived at a strange place.
It crawled into a peculiar box.
It was unclear how it operated, but after a series of actions, the box suddenly shot up into the sky.
Its destination: the universe.
Hmm?
Naruto suddenly felt a fleeting anomaly. He swept his divine sense, but unfortunately, it couldn't cover the entire globe.
But he still subconsciously swept across the desert.
He saw a strange, square box rapidly breaking through Earth's atmosphere and disappearing into the vast universe.
"I was careless."
Naruto's expression remained unchanged, his heart calm as an ancient well. He simply spoke these three words flatly.
"What's wrong?"
"Dr. Gero actually left a contingency plan. If I'm not mistaken, it should be related to Cell. A cunning rabbit has three burrows. Indeed, my current strength is still not strong enough."
Naruto reflected on himself.
He seemed to have gotten a bit carried away lately, actually overlooking a small ant. This shouldn't have happened.
"That's not good at all."
Orochimaru's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. "A contingency left by someone like him must be very powerful. Will it cause us some disaster?"
"No."
Naruto shook his head, very confident.
He was very sure that those he had surpassed would never be able to keep up with his pace again.
Because: I am a cheat... "Seriously, why did I have to come back with you?"
"My child has already been born."
"Why, Piccolo? Wouldn't it have been better if you just came alone?"
Son Goku chattered endlessly in the spaceship.
Truly,
He was dragged along. Originally, he was still on Mount Paozu with Chi-Chi, preparing for the birth of their child.
He had even thought of a name: Son Gohan.
His grandpa had died, peacefully in his sleep.
Every human life, in the end, cannot escape the fate of death. Son Goku, to commemorate his grandpa, decided to name his son Son Gohan.
It also received approval from Naruto.
Piccolo's face was ashen. He must have been out of his mind to drag this talkative guy along.
Now he was just torturing himself.
Damn it.
Why was he so talkative?
Why hadn't he noticed before that Son Goku was such a chatterbox?
And he was so incredibly naive. Whatever Piccolosaid, he believed. What if Piccolo threw him into the vast universe?
How would he cope?
This kind of person... Seriously.
Piccolo felt a sense of exasperation.
How could this person be so naive that one couldn't even hate him? His charisma was off the charts.
And Uzumaki Naruto, too, gave him the same feeling.
It was toxic.
Nail and Dende, the other Namekians, stood silently to the side, watching the farce.
Son Goku scratched his head, a little bewildered. "No, we can't train here. After all, Bulma and the others haven't developed a space that allows us to train in a spaceship. I feel like I'm wasting time here."
"Don't worry, a few days of rest won't be a problem, and you can also communicate with me mentally."
Son Goku's spirits lifted. "That's great, I can do that too. The Guardian and Naruto both taught me back then. Let's do it now."
"Aren't you tired?"
Piccolo was speechless.
Doesn't long-term training make you feel fatigued?
Is he just so full of vigor? So energetic?
Damn!
With such strength, the potential of any child born to him in the future would likely be enormous.
Piccolo grumbled helplessly in his heart, and could only sit down with Son Goku to close his eyes and cultivate his mind.
He couldn't refuse.
Because Son Goku had brought out his trump card.
Resources!
Son Goku was very fond of Naruto, so Naruto often gave him things to carry.
Son Goku was covered in universal capsules.
Inside were all sorts of good things that even Piccolo found tempting. Now that Son Gokuwanted to share them, what reason did he have to refuse?
No!
He couldn't refuse.
Because he also wanted to become strong enough.
Whoosh!
The two began to enter a deeper level of combat.
Dende watched this scene with some curiosity. "Brother Nail, why don't you have the drive to become stronger?"
Dende saw a sharpness in Piccolo.
It was the kind of sharpness that said, 'I must be the strongest in the world.' To be honest, this kind of sharpness was completely imperceptible among the Namekians.
This was a unique Namekian.
It seemed to feel quite good.
Dende sighed.
He was just an ordinary genius Namekian, not a combat-type Namekian...