Chapter 11: Give the Namekians a drink!

Until two years ago, Bulma helped Piccolo build a mansion and a gravity room for training and residence.

Carrot, who has almost the same problem as Piccolo and lives on the earth, promised him that one day when he has enough ability and social status, he will help him live in human society.

After all, this is the nanny booked by their family!

"This, this, what the hell is this??"

When Piccolo's anger dissipated, Tony Stark finally had the strength to get up from the ground. The green grimace in front of him almost made him think he had seen Satan!

"What kind of monster is this? The webbing turned into a sperm??"

After hearing this, Carrot El instantly gave a thumbs up in agreement:

"Heroes see the same thing. I felt the same way when I first met him."

Piccolo twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Stark a little, frowned, and exuded a cold meaning from the corner of his eye:

"Tsk, what a weak person."

Carrot El pointed to his head: "It's different. He is similar to Bulma. They are both truly genius scientists."

"His intelligence is not weaker than Bulma's."

With that said, Carrot took out a bottle of cold beer from the freezer and threw it to Bic.

"Yeah?"

Piccolo glanced at Stark with a look of surprise. He took the wine and almost spit it out after taking a sip. His face seemed to turn greener: "Pfft!!!"

"Sun, why does this water taste weird?"

Carrot El took out the drink capsule from the capsule box and handed it to Piccolo:

"This thing is called wine. I heard you say before that you only need to drink water to replenish energy through photosynthesis."

"Coincidentally, human society's pursuit of water is not much worse than food. There are tens of thousands of wines, juices, drinks, drinks, soups, and a series of aquatic products."

"I think you'll like it."

Upon hearing this, although Piccolo still had the same cold expression on the surface, the silent upward curve of the corners of his mouth revealed his inner expectations:

"Hmph, in terms of enjoyment, these weak guys are really blessed."

Carrot El parked the car here casually, pulled up Stark, who was still confused, and walked towards Piccolo's house:

"Yes, this is the joy of life"

Piccolo's residence is the Namek spaceship deep in the oasis, with a house next to it.

When Stark saw the spaceship, he was still in the signal receiving state and suddenly woke up. He rushed forward, looked left and right, and his whole body seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he started to boil. .

I no longer have a cold or fever, I am no longer thirsty, and I am no longer hungry. That makes me feel a hundred times more energetic!

"How's it going? Have you been comfortable these past few years?"

The bonfire shines on the dim land of the oasis.

The moonlight shining softly in the dark night is completely different from the daytime.

In this desolate and barren land, Carrot and Bic had a drink together, and next to them was Tony Stark, who was running around in the spaceship just like a monkey.

After drinking him 10 pounds of vodka, the Namekian, who relied on water to survive, finally tasted the intoxication brought by the world's best wine.

Don't say it, it's cool!

So cool!

"It's not that great. I barely managed to master 30 times the force of gravity. I feel more and more alive. I couldn't even feel my breath just now."

Piccolo's face is always green and never red, but the hazy look in his eyes shows a bit of drunkenness.

Carrot El's indifferent gaze traced a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's less than two years since your body has fully developed. It's already good to be able to lay basic training."

"As long as we reach the later growth period, we will see rapid improvement!"

"I heard from Bulma that you have changed your name now. What is your name Al?"

"Sun you?"

Piccolo was stunned for a moment.

Carrot El shook his head, sat by the campfire with a wine glass, and interrupted him:

"That's just to avoid trouble. The name is just a title. I don't have any problem with whatever name you call it."

Clark Sun.

This is also one of his names.

He did not regret being under the tornado. The scene where he rescued his adoptive father Jonathan was exposed.

But it was that time that he had to leave.

The alienation and opposition from these ordinary people towards the Kent family also made him set the goal that he must achieve in human society.

That is to obtain the social status of an extraordinary person, or even the right to rule, to influence and control the spiritual life and material foundation of this society!

Since the eyes of this society will not satisfy you no matter what, then use relatively acceptable means to make it as satisfying as possible.

"Actually, I have always been curious. We are obviously the same outsiders. Why do you have to choose to live in the human world?"

"With your power, it shouldn't be difficult to rule them."

Carrot El drank all the wine in his glass:

"There are millions of roads in the world, and everyone has their own choice."

“On different roads, people may choose the same thing, but the paths they take are ultimately different.”

"Some people are so fond of martial arts that they become crazy, and some people are unjust and unjust."

"No matter how strong someone becomes, even if he can crush stars with his bare hands, he will still use this power to save a cat trapped in a tree."

"And some people, even if they are powerless, will slander, hurt, bully and trample on others."

"What you said is just one of the thousands of paths I can choose at will."

"Power gives me more choices than them, but I don't want to choose this one yet, and I don't know which one I should take."

Carrot El's words were very sincere. In addition to finding out his own life experience, when he really had this invincible power.

He only wanted two thoughts, one was the opponent on the road ahead, and the other was a home to belong to.

He was warlike, warlike in his bones!

This is a fact that cannot be changed at the genetic level.

Al and Piccolo were chatting enthusiastically, but Tony Stark was trembling when he heard them. He looked at them with fear:

"Both of you have the power to destroy the world?"

Carrot Al gently raised his eyelids, glanced at her calmly, and asked a soul-searching question the moment he looked into Stark's eyes:

"Do you think you don't have it?"

"If you were not special, I would not have dragged you into this journey. With your wisdom, if you were to turn evil, it would also be an unimaginable disaster in the universe."

Tony Stark was very happy to hear these words, and he felt happy. This was simply the most touching compliment he had heard since he was kidnapped for several months:

"Thank you, you can say more of this kind of words in the future!"

Carrot Al ignored his narcissism: "Heh, egomaniac."

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