The god thought for a moment, "I have many abilities. I can create dragon balls and give life to dragons. I have strong spiritual power, can read minds and have telekinesis. I can also possess myself in humans. During the possession, the human's consciousness is dormant and the god is in control.
After being separated from the immortal, he lost his memory of being possessed by the immortal. He can create things out of thin air and has the ability to regenerate his body. As long as his head is not damaged, his limbs can regenerate, but his physical strength cannot be restored.
My fighting ability is pretty good, I'm considered one of the top martial artists on Earth, but of course there's still a big gap between me and these two..."
Bulma waited for a while, and when she saw that the immortal was silent, she asked in surprise, "No more?"
God: "That's all I can think of right now."
Bulma: "No wonder there are so few people who believe in you. Your current abilities are too weak. I can achieve most of your abilities with the help of science and technology.
Shouldn't God be omnipotent? For example, he can grant people wealth, health, etc.
Yu Qian'an noticed the embarrassment of the God of Heaven and explained to Bulma, "The God of Heaven separated the evil aura in his body, and his own ability decreased a lot, about 10,000 times, so he looks so lame. And the wealth, power and health you mentioned can be obtained by collecting dragon balls and making a wish.
Of course, the Dandy in the temple also has healing abilities, but they can only heal injuries, not diseases..."
Yu Qian'an originally thought about Dandy's healing ability, but halfway through he remembered that Sun Wukong had also been treated by Dandy, but he also died of a heart attack, so Dandy should not be able to cure diseases, so he should not be too sure.
Bulma: "Anyway, it's really a difficult task. To be honest, it's better to believe in me, Bulma, than to believe in the gods. At least I can pay my believers a monthly salary."
Yu Qian'an: "This is exactly why I chose you to be God's spokesperson on earth, to use the star effect brought by your wealth to increase everyone's faith.
Don't worry, the earth will face many crises of destruction in the future, and many divine warriors will appear to save the earth. At that time, everyone will naturally strengthen their faith.
From now on, the Dragon Balls cannot be used casually. Six of them will be left to others, and the last one will be placed in the temple. People need to pray to the temple, and the gods will send someone to deliver the Dragon Ball before they can make a wish. Yang Jiarui, please find the one-star Dragon Ball.
Yang Jiarui took out the Dragon Ball radar and took a look: "Not yet. The Dragon Ball is still stone. We need to wait a year before we can re-investigate it."
Yu Qian’an: “…”
If I had known earlier, I would have collected one. Why was I so confident at that time, thinking that I would not keep it if I didn’t need it?
At this time, Dandy raised his hand: "I can find the dragon ball that turned into stone. I can sense its location."
Yu Qian'an: "Very good, then take him to find one."
After they left, Yu Qian'an continued, "In the future, those evil creatures that destroyed the world will surely cause massive casualties and cause great damage to the environment. When the Dragon Balls are needed to revive those people and restore their environment, all humans will need to pray together, and after their wishes are fulfilled, do not erase the memories of these people.
They will naturally remember the greatness of the gods forever, understand?"
Bulma: "Is this okay? I think it would be better to erase everyone's memories and let everyone live happily."
Yu Qian'an: "No, the world is foolish. You want to silently contribute without asking for anything in return, but in the end, those benefits are taken by those who deceive the world and steal the reputation. This in itself is a blasphemy to those who have worked hard. You can refuse these things because you have money, and let others do the same as you."
Bulma: "Huh? Why are you so serious? Okay, I'll do as you say. Why are you so fierce?"
Yu Qian'an shook his head. Bulma's attitude reminded him of many strange settings in Dragon Ball. For example, Sun Wukong, who had saved the world many times, had to drive a tractor to reclaim wasteland and farm in order to eat, and the family lived a difficult life in Baozi Mountain.
Because of this, Chi-Chi even asked Son Gohan to change his job to a scholar and was unwilling to let him practice martial arts.
And Satan, a rubbish who has done nothing wrong, is revered by the world. When reading the comics, it is just funny, but if you think about it carefully, isn’t it a kind of sadness?
The key point is that in the end Satan was whitewashed, and Fat Buu was also whitewashed.
I have to complain here. From this point, we can see the national character of the Japanese. After Buu killed so many people and destroyed so many cities, he was forgiven just because he became good, saved a puppy, and tried to help Son Goku and others defeat the evil Buu. Was he just whitewashed like this?
No wonder they feel they should be forgiven despite having committed so many crimes in history. There is no thought of repenting for the past in their national character, or perhaps this is a kind of subtle ideological infiltration.
In short, when dealing with the Japanese, we must beat them until they admit their mistakes. We will use nuclear bombs in the first battle and continue to use nuclear bombs until they completely surrender and bow their heads like dogs!
Either destroy or surrender completely. Liking comics and liking the devil are two different things! The devil knows nothing about Dragon Ball!
Yang Jiarui and Dandy quickly brought back a dragon ball, and Yu Qian'an sent Bulma back: "Okay, this is the arrangement now. Let's go see how Goku's training is going. You can continue your research. I'll give you some of these high-tech equipment first, and I'll give you the rest later."
It’s not that Yu Qian’an doesn’t want to give more, but there’s no room here.
When he came to Sun Wukong, he saw that Sun Wukong and Krillin were working as laborers under Master Roshi. Seeing how they were enjoying their work, Yu Qian'an shook his head helplessly.
Yang Jiarui watched the two men plowing the land with their hands, and then Master Roshi asked the farmers for their wages and complained, "When I read the comics before, I thought that Master Roshi was really cheating by making them do hard labor and then collecting the money himself.
But now that I've truly entered this world, I realize that with Sun Wukong, the glutton, and Krillin, who's half a glutton, the little money Master Roshi has isn't even enough to support his family."
Yu Qian'an: "That's right. I remember that when Sun Wukong won the championship, the prize money was eaten up by these two guys in one meal. And they only had ordinary ramen."
Yang Jiarui: "Well, the 500,000 yuan bonus was spent on a meal. Of course, this is also related to the prices of Japanese goods. Their food prices are expensive to begin with. They don't eat as much as they want. A bowl of noodles costs hundreds or thousands of yuan, so this kind of thing is not an exaggeration in their cognitive ability.
If this happened here, with a 500,000 yuan prize, one could eat 100,000 bowls of vegetarian noodles. Even if Wukong and Xiaolin were big eaters, they wouldn't be able to eat 100,000 bowls of noodles."
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