Chapter 11- Everyone Has A Love For Beauty, Let's See What's Wrong!

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"Hi there! What have you been looking at?"

"I am going to gouge out your eyes if you stare at me like this one more."

After raising an eyebrow at Ron, Number 18 made a chilly threat.

Ever since he walked through the door, this guy has been staring at him.

It is a little unsettling to constantly feel like you are being watched.

In particular, their experience differs from the average person's.

They are no longer regular people; they are now artificial humen.

One could argue that it is comparable to a monster in human society.

They will therefore become extremely resentful and resist this type of stare if they are constantly subjected to it.

"ha!"

"Everyone has a love for beauty, so when I see beautiful women, I naturally need to look more often," Ron joked, grinning.

"Is there a problem with that?"

Though it sounded like he was kidding, what he said was actually true.

In the Dragon Ball universe, number eighteen is unquestionably one of the most beautiful!

Furthermore, due to her temperament, No. 18 is most likely more appealing to everyone.

It can only be ranked second in terms of appearance.

When Number 18 heard Ron's explanation, he could think of nothing to say.

He was temporarily unable to refute this guy's response.

Despite the fact that I am now a synthetic human.

However, there is awareness of praise.

"Hey! People are still able to recognize your beauty. Not bad, number 18."

No. 17 said jokingly.

Your sister is an actual ice cube, as you must be aware.

And very few are brave enough to speak up and make fun of No. 18.

In actuality, this man is the first!

"No. 17, please shut up or I will tear you to pieces if you talk too much."

18 stated in a chilly manner.

"Mr. Ron, is not this the right time to say things like this?"

Piccolo reminded him quickly from the side.

You know, Trunks says that artificial humans can kill with the blink of an eye.

Ron was now praising her appearance!

This is really strange -_-||

"What is not appropriate?" Ron rolled his eyes at Piccolo.

In any case, I am not nervous at all; it is them who are anxious.

Considering that they are not at all their rivals.

I first noticed Nos. 17 and 18's fighting prowess when I walked through the door.

No. 18 has a combat power of about 450 million, while No. 17 has a combat power that is precisely 500 million.

It must be acknowledged that this combat effectiveness is significantly greater than Piccolo's and the others'.

Not even Vegeta, the Super Saiyan, can compare to No. 18.

But they looked pitifully weak to him.

I personally do not think this kind of combat prowess even approaches that of a small mouse.

"Number 18, do any of them appear to be particularly strong?"

"Let us go straight to Son Goku to play, that guy is probably stronger. Playing with them is a little too boring."

With a quick look at Ron and Piccolo, Number 17 uttered.

Actually, Dr. Gero gave them the order to kill Son Goku right away.

Anyway, I do not have to do as they say because that smelly old man is no longer alive.

Simply put, if things continue this way, they will become monotonous. Let us locate Son Goku to play!

"Well."

No. 18 gave a nod, then turned to face the machine slot No. 16 next to it and remarked, "It appears that Dr. Gero has created an artificial human here. Would you mind bringing him along?"

She understands what it is like to live trapped inside a machine tank.

She is extremely familiar with what it is like inside the key because she and No. 17 have been incarcerated for an extended period of time.

In short, dogs kept in captivity experience even greater discomfort.

"All right! Regardless of what you desire"

No. 17 did not decline, of course.

They will be a little livelier when they have an additional companion with them.

They are no longer just regular people, after all.

It is predicted that they will not be viewed as friends by other people.

Whizzing! !

Then the 16th was about to be released, just before the 18th.

Two burst sounds suddenly erupted, and Vegeta and Trunks shot toward Piccolo and the others.

"Vegeta?! Additionally, the boy from earlier."

Krillin said aloud.

How did the two come to be friends?

Also, Vegeta appears to be fully recovered from his prior injury.

It appears that sen beans were used.

"Hey, so those two artificial humans you described are those two, right?"

Piccolo inquired while pointing to the numbers 17 and 18.

He was aware that neither Android 19 nor the previous iteration of Dr. Gero had that feature.

Because Trunks by himself can definitely eliminate both of them!

Trunks is a Saiyan, just like Son Goku and Vegeta, despite this.

However, he has a very decisive nature and never hesitates to act.

This is evident from Frieza's most recent decapitation.

"Yes, that is correct! They are Android 17 and 18."

As Trunks turned to face No. 17 and No. 18, he suddenly displayed a terrified expression.

For he fears these two guys from the bottom of his heart.

These two artificial humans are the cause of the future space-time taking that particular form.

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