Myriad Worlds Starting from Dragon Ball

Waji brought Fengshan outside. This was the second time Fengshan saw the scene outside since he entered the city, and he felt very excited.

Waji pushed out a dilapidated trolley from the side. It was covered with black oil stains. The wheels were removed from nowhere and put back together. Fengshan's hands could just touch the ground, allowing him to claw his way to the ground. Forward stroke.

Fengshan looked at this unique "four-wheeled vehicle" and twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked with a wry smile, "Sir, I'm lying on it begging for my..."

Before Fengshan finished speaking, Waji's eyes widened. The aura on his body pressed towards Fengshan. Fengshan, who didn't know how to use energy at all, had difficulty breathing under the suppression of Waji's energy aura. He felt that the gravity beside his body increased by three to four times. times.

"I was wrong, sir, you bypassed me, I'll go right away," Fengshan shouted in his voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure around him suddenly disappeared.

"It's best to be obedient and don't think about escaping. This city is the second largest city on the planet Adrat. We, the Ermo Gang, account for 500% of the people here, so sometimes the person you want money from may be People from our organization, so I wish you a good friend, boy. When I find someone to call you back, I hope you have star coins in your hand." After saying this, Waki ​​turned around and returned to the hall below.

Fengshan looked around in the small trailer and made sure that no one was there anymore. He sighed lightly, and his mind suddenly became active. How should he escape? Fengshan didn't pay attention to Waki's threat just now. With such a good thing If I have the chance to escape, only a fool will go around begging for my maple shirt. But I want to be a strong person. After I escape, the sky is high and birds can fly. With dragon beads, my talent is just a piece of shit.

Fengshan thought about it with a light of hope in his eyes, but when he thought of Mula Fengshan, his heart sank again. He would definitely not be able to defeat Waji in a short time. Although he didn't know how powerful Waji was in combat, but that terrifying momentum, Fengshan was still a little frightened.

What's more, there is Qiu Yi above. Besides, the way Waki ​​looked at Mula was obviously the way he looked at a dead person. The flame of hope that had just risen in his heart was ruthlessly extinguished. Fengshan's little hands were clenched, and in his heart Feelings of powerlessness and strength arise

Suddenly, Fengshan thought of a name in his mind. The old man in Satsuma must have the strength to save himself and Mura.

After a second, Fengshan's eyes dimmed. He had already made Satsuma angry. Even if he forgives him, he still can't find him now.

Then we can only rely on begging to find Satsuma. Do we really have to abandon our dignity and face to beg? Fengshan is struggling in his heart, but every time he thinks of Mulla’s pure smile and her gentle voice, and then of Waji’s Eyes.

He made up his mind to save Mula. After all, she was his only friend in this world.

At this time, Fengshan no longer thought about escaping. With his current disabled body, he could run wherever he wanted. First, he would see if he could gain Waki's trust and get away with it here.

Thinking of this, Fengshan struggled to pull the ground with one hand and slowly rowed forward. The wheels of this small cart were removed from somewhere. It slid extremely heavy, and there was another one that was almost completely unmoved, as if it had been moved. lag.

After half an hour of climbing, Fengshan managed to crawl out of the alley at one of the exits of the Ermo Gang. Sweat slowly flowed down the tip of his nose. The shabby clothes that Waki ​​put on Fengshan were even more exuding at this time. There was an unpleasant smell, and the sweat mixed with various dust from the old clothes stuck to Fengshan's skin and itched extremely. The more he scratched, the more itchy he became.

There was a trace of blood oozing out of the little hand. Fengshan turned over with difficulty, tore off a piece of rag from the old clothes on his body and wrapped it in his hand. Since he only had one hand, Fengshan could only bite the old clothes with his teeth. Tightening bit by bit, the strange smell of old clothes mixed with the smell of sweat made Fengshan's stomach contract.

After holding back his nausea and wrapping his hands tightly, Fengshan breathed in the fresh air and couldn't help but cursed in his heart, "Waki, this piece of shit, where did you find this piece of clothing that looks like it has been worn by eight hundred people?"

Fengshan panted for a while and regained a little strength. The child's body recovered very quickly, but his physical strength was a bit low. Fortunately, his body was relatively light and not too heavy.

After a while, Fengshan's body had basically recovered, and he continued to crawl forward on the small trailer with difficulty. After crawling for a while, Fengshan clearly felt that the road he was climbing was getting dirtier and dirtier. , from time to time you can see one or two weird garbage exuding a smell on the roadside.

Finally, I climbed through three lanes in Fengshan

Afterwards, we came to the main street of Enhuang Kingdom. The street was completely different from the alley just now. As soon as we arrived on the street, we could clearly feel the lively atmosphere on the street. This was Fengshan in the Ermo Gang Hall. I didn't feel the atmosphere here.

Seeing all kinds of aliens on both sides of the street, Fengshan couldn't help shouting. The aliens passing by Fengshan all stayed away from him with disgusting expressions on their faces.

The aliens' disgust made Fengshan realize that his face and dignity had been completely abandoned by the Ermo Gang. He now didn't care about the disdainful looks of the aliens around him.

At this time, a blue fish-man stopped in front of Fengshan. He opened his mouth and said some contemptuous words, which should be their clan language. He muttered alone, and Fengshan subconsciously blocked the fish-man. the sound made.

The fishman noticed that the little beggar had not responded after talking for a long time and nodded with satisfaction. He reached into his clothes and took out two shining silver star coins. He threw them casually and the two silver coins were drawn out in the air. A perfect arc fell in front of Fengshan.

There were two crisp sounds of "ding ding". Fengshan hurriedly pressed his hands on the beating star coins on the ground. He looked around vigilantly and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was looking at him.

Fengshan put the star coins into the pocket of his old clothes and quickly nodded to the fishman to thank him. The fishman left with satisfaction. No one knew what the fishman said in dialect just now.

Fengshan looked at the aliens walking comfortably on the street, feeling envious in his heart. He discovered a problem, that is, although these aliens have different shapes, their skin color is dark purple. Is it possible that the dark purple color in the Dragon Ball universe is the most common color? color

Looking at his white and tender skin, he looked out of place among these aliens.

As time went by, all the aliens attracted by Fengshan's call had dispersed, and the surroundings returned to what they were before. The aliens of all kinds seemed to have not seen Fengshan on the ground, and hurriedly And passed.

Fengshan's stomach growled unsatisfactorily. Looking at the increasingly sparse crowds around him, Fengshan decided to fill his stomach first and started searching on the street while dragging the heavy cart.

Looking at the storefronts on the street, Fengshan looked like a country bumpkin entering the city, staring at all kinds of novel things.

End of this chapter