Dragon Ball: Reincarnated Son Goku Brother

The accumulation of my own original knowledge has already risen.

It is different from many educations he received in his previous life, more difficult, more, wider, and also deeper.

But he knew that he was not a genius.

Even if he was a human being in two lifetimes, it didn't make his mental strength and memory stronger than others.

The only advantage is that he has the knowledge of his previous life, which made him very mature at a very young age.

Coupled with the super auxiliary function of the system, after collecting the knowledge, just instill it in him directly.

When learning knowledge, with the help of the system, he can quickly absorb knowledge,
Once in the real laboratory, he will not be able to produce much results quickly, and it will consume a lot of his time.

In addition, practice is required.

Without help, he could not walk fast, far, or steadily by himself.

Don't even think about it, most of his energy will be put on practice.

With 800 combat power, he is already so powerful.

What about 8000?
8 million?

Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to become a superman directly than to fight with a gun?

It’s not that scientific research is not important, nor does it mean that scientific research cannot reach the peak.

But scientific research cannot rely on one person to reach the top.

But practice is possible, and someone can help him, which can shorten the time and reduce the difficulty for him.

He will not give up scientific research, but only scientific research that can serve his own practice is useful.

So, after clearing this, he woke up from his fantasies about various spaceships, super battleships, and Gundam.

I am going to go back to the old way, to engage in biology and medicine, especially Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, that is the most essential understanding of the human body.

His path is already obvious, practice is the main thing, research and practice is the auxiliary.

He doesn't know how to practice, he is still exploring, and now he can only do basic physical exercises.

With the help of biology and medicine to help him develop the method of practice,
But it is not so easy to become a top scientist and study the cultivation methods related to the human body.

Bulma is different,
That was a true scientific genius.

If I can lead him into the door of practice, it will be of great help to him.

Whether it is practice, scientific research or other aspects.

He can also get more food with more energy in the open.

Now these foods are too low-end, and he has to eat a lot to meet his energy needs.

Wasted a lot of his time.

Once Bulma has started practicing, he will definitely need a lot of food to satisfy her. At that time, he will have a good fortune.

These are not only for their own purposes, let Bulma exercise, but also for her own good.

Sometimes, no matter how advanced the technology is, people can't keep up in all aspects, and it doesn't work.

"Perhaps, I should first come up with something based on the results of my previous life."

Eating free food is bad behavior after all.

But he's only 5 years old, wouldn't it be a bit too monstrous if he took it out now?

Learning and scientific research seem to be the same thing, but the gap is thousands of miles away.

Just like a good memory is not directly proportional to a strong scientific research ability.

These only give ordinary people more advantages.

Thoughts turned in his mind, Bulma had already brought the 6 cm thick steel plate from the laboratory.

"What do you want?"

Berikley first greeted Dr. Brive respectfully.

Dr. Brive said with a smile.

"Borikli, I'm following Bulma, do you mind if I see the results of your exercise?"

"what?"

"What? Not welcome?"

"Ah, no, no, you can do whatever you want, uncle."

Yes, Berikley didn't call Dr. Brive's father or adoptive father or anything.

Bulma is so pretty, he probably has some other thoughts.

"You haven't said what you want to do?"

"Don't you want to know if I have been exercising for four years, is it useful?"

"Tch, you just stand and stand every day, what's the use, if you can become a master of fighting like this, then every farmer will be a master of fighting."

Bulma hugged her waist in disdain.

Just wait for Berikley to make a fool of himself.

"Then it's fine if you don't look at it."

While talking, he took the 6 cm thick steel plate in Bulma's hand,

He didn't put it down, just held one end, and the other half was exposed in the air.

Without concentrating on it, he slashed down with a palm knife, and the steel plate broke with a bang.

"how can that be?"

Bulma and Dr. Breve looked at the small piece of steel plate left in Berikley's hand in shock.

"What's impossible?"

Borakley bent down and reached out to pick up a piece of steel plate on the ground.

Bulma rushed up with a stride, grabbed the two steel plates in his hand, and looked back and forth.

"Why? This is the steel plate you took, I can't fake it, right?"

Bulma ignored him, and lowered her head to bite and found it was true.

"This bitch is really a tiger." Borrick complained in his heart.

Dr. Brive looked at him incredulously.

"Hmph! Is this really your strength?"

"Okay, do you want to exercise with me?"

"Why do you do this?"

"Biological books and medical research by myself!"

"what?"

"Impossible." Bulma retorted loudly.

"It's true, it's what I concluded from the book."

"You're talking nonsense, why don't I know about this."

"But, you can make those devices, and neither can I."

"That's because I'm older than you."

"But we all learn the same things, I just exercised a little more than you."

Berikley directly asked Bulma about this.

"I don't care, it's impossible anyway."

"It's impossible, you'll know if you try it yourself."

"Just try it. Hmph."

Bulma's voice just fell,
Berikley suddenly felt his hairs explode.

"Who?"

Talking and looking around.

"What's wrong with you? This is at home, can anyone avoid the camera?"

Berikley didn't stop guarding because of Bulma's voice.

He felt that someone was watching, but he couldn't find it himself.

In the dark, a pair of pitch-black eyes stared closely at this place, and Berikley couldn't perceive it at all with his strength.

"It's really trash, with the blood of a Saiyan, there is only so little strength.

Is this what happens when there is no memory?Too slow, hope you can come! "

No one can hear.

After na na, the mysterious person hiding behind disappeared.

"Borikli, what's wrong with you?" Bulma looked at him suspiciously dissatisfied.

"No, nothing?"

Sensing the disappearance of the peeping, Berikley answered Bulma with a frown.

"let us start!"

Berikley could only suppress his uneasiness and began to teach Bulma.

Those who didn't find the person in the dark were like a shadow hiding in the dark, ready to come out and bite him at all times.

He said at the beginning that he didn't want to go through such a time when he couldn't help himself.

And now, it happened again.

Even if it is not clear whether it is aimed at him, it is still a threat to him.

There is no way now, he can only be careful.

"Then you play, I'll go back to the lab first."

Bulma ignored Dr. Brive, but Berikley said goodbye.

"Uncle, go slowly."

"Hehe, good, you guys exercise slowly."

"Bulma, start now, you have to listen to me."

"Whispering, let's start, isn't it just learning from you?"

"is this correct?"