[A different Dragon Ball fanfic (a little sad)] + [Funny] + [Cultivation] + [Battle] + [System]
Chen Mo traveled to the Dragon Ball world. Just when he opened his eyes, a bullet flew past his face.
At the critical moment, he activated the system.
The good news is that he can cultivate as an immortal. The bad news is that there is no aura in this world, and his cultivation relies entirely on the transformation of emotional values.
After solving the crisis by accident, Kamesenren picked him up and took him into Kamesen's house as a handyman.
So Chen Mo started the magical daily life of Guixianwu.
Delivering milk during the day, feeding wasps in the afternoon, and being tricked to death by the Turtle Immortal. I secretly cultivate myself at night, studying how to extract more emotional value from the people around me.
I'm mean to Wukong, I'm mean to Krillin, I'm mean to Turtle Immortal, and I'm mean to my enemies. The more he owed a beating, the faster his cultivation level increased, and the further he went on the road to being a mean person.
Everything seems to be going in the right direction.
But Chen Mo soon discovered one thing——
The plot of this world is different from what he remembers.
