Chapter 1 Being a Saiyan
In Brooklyn, America, a little boy with furry like a monkey's tail rolled out of a vortex and fell to the ground.
I saw the little boy's hair standing upside down as if he had applied a lot of hairspray.
The little boy has been lying on the ground for a long time without moving. Fortunately, it is midnight now, and even in Brooklyn, there will not be many people walking at night until the little boy regains consciousness.
"Ahem cough cough cough cough."
The little boy stood up barely.
"It's too serious."
The little boy checked himself and sighed.
The little boy's name is Rick, and he is one of the Saiyans, the strongest fighting nation in the universe.
But like Kakarot, he was abandoned by birth and his combat effectiveness was too low.
In Saiyans, the infant will be measured immediately after birth. If the value is higher than the benchmark, it is regarded as a superior warrior and is directly raised as a combat candidate. However, after a period of time, people who still have low combat power are regarded as a subordinate warrior, either becoming a technician or being sent to a certain planet. If they can grow strong enough to conquer that planet, they can return to their hometown as a combatant.
It’s a pity that Rick was born with only 1 in combat power, and he was raised for a while but still had no change. In addition, except for the rare and strange pair of royal family and Badak, the Saiyans did not value blood ties very much. Rick was directly abandoned by his parents who only had the purpose of reproduction because of his weak combat power.
If you continue to stay on Vegeta, you may be bullied to death, so Rick took the initiative to apply to go to the Earth on the alien planet. Relying on his meager blood relationship, Rick's father reluctantly agreed to the request of his waste son and asked the technician to stuff Rick into the spaceship, with the target of the Earth.
Rick, who is only three years old, intends to make a wish to make himself stronger by collecting Dragon Balls on Earth. As for whether he will interfere with Kakarot's growth, for Rick, he himself is more important.
Unfortunately, during the flight, the spacecraft encountered an old star on the verge of death. Then the supernova broke out. He almost thought he was going to be wiped out and turned into part of a gamma-ray burst, but came here.
Although he was covered in scars, Rick still felt very comfortable.
"The gravity of this planet is much lighter than that of Vegeta, and I don't know where it is."
Rick walked staggeringly, hungry. Suddenly, he smelled a scent of meat and couldn't help but follow the smell.
As a result, he saw a stray dog on a large piece of Duoshuo and a piece of barbecue. Rick was jealous and hunger made him stop thinking about it and pounced on him.
But it wasn't just a fight with the dog to eat, but it was eyeing this stray dog!
After some trouble, Rick broke the stray dog's neck, found a place to peel it, and then ignited a lot of effort to ignite the fire. After hollowing out the internal organs, he put the stray dog on and baked.
After the roast was cooked, Rick ate all the stray dog weighing almost thirty pounds, and even bit the dog's bones and sucked the bone marrow inside.
After eating, Rick felt that his body had finally recovered a little strength.
"Live!"
Rick stretched his whole body and found a corner to sleep.
The next day, he was awakened by the movement of several rats climbing on his body. After strangling a mouse on his head, Rick stretched and stood up.
Then the monkey's tail was wrapped around her waist flexibly.
The injuries on his body have recovered, but because he is not on the verge of death, Rick does not feel that he has become stronger.
It is actually not easy for Saiyans to become stronger by dying. After all, it is easy to be unable to grasp the degree in battle and then die.
Secondly, there is a lack of means of restoring treatment, and not everyone can take out fairy beans or treatment instruments for treatment at any time.
Rick doesn't have this condition. If he is on the verge of death, his father probably won't see him. The other Saiyans will only ignore his life and death and will not give him such a precious thing as a healing device. That can only be used by combatants.
Then Rick began to recognize the world. After wandering around for most of the time, he sat in a corner with a confused look on his face.
1943, Brooklyn!
I actually came to Earth? But it is definitely not the Earth of Dragon Ball World, because the Earth of Dragon Ball World does not have the United States of America.
That is the earth that exposes the world.
However, the most important thing is not this, but how he can survive now.
After all, it is now a more chaotic period during World War II, and America is more chaotic than in the future. How can a Saiyan with only one combat power survive in this extremely chaotic place?
Become a soldier?
Stop making trouble. With his Asian appearance and the inner thoughts of the Chinese people, Rick would not be able to help the war in the United States.
More importantly, Rick saw Howard Stark in the newspaper. After looking for someone to inquire, he confirmed that it was the Howard Stark he knew. Rick looked confused.
He actually traveled through the World War II in Marvel World. What a joke, it means he has to spend seventy years before the original plot begins.
For seventy years, the Saiyans had a peak period of only 40 years, and they would also age and die. Unless Rick found a way to extend his lifespan before this, he would be so old.
"If it's time to sleep with Captain America?"
Rick thought about this possibility, but he felt that this possibility was too low.
As for returning to Chongguo, there is no need to think about it. Chongguo has the mysterious Kunlun.
Even Mandalin, one of the famous and future mortal enemies of Tony Stark, was chased by masters and powerful men from the Chong Kingdom, and escaped from the Chong Kingdom. He didn't dare to go back and take a look in his lifetime. You can imagine how terrible it is.
Rick shook his head and walked on the streets of Brooklyn. His clothes were torn, and he looked like a child no one wanted. This situation has been seen by ordinary people so no one finds strange.
Of course, there will be no kind-hearted people to adopt and help Rick.
Of course, "war orphans" like him will also attract the attention of those who are interested.
"Child, do you want to have a full meal?"
A voice came from a cold corner, causing a soul-question to Rick.
Chapter completed!