Dragon Ball: the Number 18 I Created Confessed to Me

Levi traveled through the Dragon Ball world, but became a useless insulator in martial arts. After three years of hard work outside Turtle Immortal Island, watching the young Wukong and Krillin's Qi Gong begin to mature, even the old drunkard on the roadside realized the "Qi Sense", but his body was as stubborn as dead water and had no response to the energy of life. The countdown to the earth's explosion echoes in my mind. Frieza, Cell, Majin Buu... Shenron's "only one resurrection" deceptive rule is like a hanging sword! In this hell difficulty dungeon where gods fight and mortals are cannon fodder, they have no power and are not even qualified to be used as background boards. ———— Levi wanted to develop a super robot based on the AI technology of his previous life and the super technology of the Dragon Ball world to protect himself, and received a huge investment from a mysterious organization. Unexpectedly, this organization turned out to be the famous Red Ribbon Army! ? What the hell is Dr. Gru? You can't scream nonsense even if you have an accent! ———— It was indeed a face that was so perfect that it was almost unreal, and the hair flowing like molten gold came into view. No. 18 Was barefoot, and the arches of her feet were breathtakingly beautiful. She walked straight in front of Levi, her red lips were slightly opened, and she exhaled like blue. "Huh?" No. 18'S gaze was as pure as a clear spring, shining directly into Levi's astonished eyes. "Quite handsome." She tilted her head, her movements smooth and natural, not like a machine. "Are you my boyfriend?" ,