In 2019, the world is still peaceful, there has not been much turmoil, science and technology are also steadily improving, but there is no breakthrough, countries around the world are still different, and there is no such thing as the end of 2012, which has long been rotten.

"It's so boring.,This world is so boring.,Our kind of dick silk has no future at all" The male pig's feet (I don't think about the name first, anyway, I'll wear this name later, it's useless to think about it) spread out on the bed and moaned without illness, as a three-no dick silk without a car or a house, naturally there is no high-end luxury like a female pot friend.

When he was in college, the male pig actually had it, but they broke up after less than three months of getting along, and he really didn't have much money to play any tricks, and it was natural for the female pot friend to break up naturally because he looked down on every movie a week, and there was no fun.

The male pig is rummaging through the Internet at will, and all kinds of anime, games, and novels are looking at all kinds of web pages. "It's so boring, I really want to go through, anyway, there is nothing to worry about in this world" He is an orphan without a father and mother, and he has lived in welfare homes since he can remember, and most of the welfare homes are not as bad as those described in novels and television, at least the one that raised him is not. He grew up smoothly and uneventfully until the age of 16. He began a life of self-reliance.

"What is a new game" The male pig's foot looked at a web page turned out on the Internet, and the theme of a game web page is [Dragon Ball], of course he has seen a popular anime as a dead house, and he used to yearn for the bloody friendship very much, and there are still some memories of it. However, this anime has only watched two Dragon Z Dragon GT, and as for the recently opened Dragon Chao, I have only watched half of it. It feels like it's too chaotic, Frieza's power rises casually, and it's completely open, and the second half only knows that various planes are messing in.

So it's been out for more than a year now, and I've only watched the first dozens of episodes. Looking at this page, the male pig's feet clicked in remembrance.

The webpage jumps to a create page, Character Race; Saiyans, earthlings, Namekarians, king gods, frozen demons, destruction gods, all kinds of races,

But the male pig's foot, without thinking too much, directly pointed at the Saiyan, as a Dragon Ball game, if you don't use the Saiyan, it's not a complete Dragon Ball at all.

The webpage jumped again.,The next is gender selection.,As a male pig's foot who plays games is always a female number (the author plays games is always a female number.,I really don't like a male number) clicked on the "female" without hesitation.

The game page turned around again, and then there was no follow-up content but a small black dot appeared on the page, and the computer also issued 5.4.3. The countdown sound, "What the hell" muttered to the male pig's feet; "Is the computer broken?" clicked on the page and there was no response, "Is it crashed, the computer is broken" just about to press the open key.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of suction coming from the front, and before I could react quickly, my body involuntarily flew to the computer.

As soon as it was dark, he fainted.

I opened my eyes and looked around, opening my mouth for a burst of liquid, but instead of choking, I felt comfortable.

"Combat power 200, stay" Hearing the voice, Pig's Foot turned his head and looked over, and there were two strange creatures with faces like frog skins, but she could fully understand the words in his mouth, although she had never heard this kind of language at all, but with the extent that she only knew the flax fall, of course, it was impossible to know.

The two frog-headed creatures pushed her to another room, and she opened her mouth to scream, but she was responded to by a gust of pale green liquid pouring into her mouth, which was not long before being pushed to another room.

"This year's Saiyans, the babies born are quite good in combat power."

"Damn Saiyan," the other frogman replied with a look of hatred.

"You're crazy, if you say something like this, you'll be doomed if the Saiyans hear you," the frogman who spoke earlier quickly looked around before he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the other frogman.

"Let's go" pushed the pig's foot stroller in, and the two frogmen walked out.

After listening to their discussion for a long time, Pig's Foot finally figured out the current situation, reached out and touched the back of his buttocks, and sure enough, he grabbed a hairy thing. Feeling the surging power in her body again, she could almost guess that she was now a Saiyan.

Suddenly it occurred to her that the race she had chosen on the page before was Saiyan, so that gender. Thinking of this, she reached out and touched the underneath, and there was only a hollow hole underneath, and there was no long strip at all.

Pig's feet screamed sadly in his heart, "I knew I would have chosen a man, I knew that it would be a crossing, and I wouldn't have chosen any Saiyans, so I chose the God of Destruction directly, woo woo"

No matter how sad and remorseful she is, the pig's feet recover after a period of decadence, and she is not entangled in her female body. I don't think about whether I will marry or what will happen in the future.,For a dead house that only likes girls, I won't think about men at all.。

The pig's feet closed their eyes and felt the qi in their bodies, and they wanted to control it so that it could be mobilized as they wanted, and just as they were about to regulate it, the hatch of the nursery room opened with a "bang". A grim-faced man, about 180 cm in a Saiyan battle suit, walked up to her nursery and looked at her.

"Combat power 200, not bad, you will be called Alya in the future"

After saying that, he walked out directly, he had received the mission issued by Frieza, which was to attack a higher planet, and he was not very sure that he would be able to come back alive, but the Saiyan's fighting nature made it impossible for him to retreat.

"My name is Arya? , I'll call Alia in the future" She looked up at the figure that walked out, and there was no emotion or reluctance, although she was an orphan in her previous life, she did not feel sorry for herself, but enjoyed a sense of freedom that she could make her own decisions about everything. Don't care about other people's eyes and emotions, let her feel very free, if you want to worry about family love or something, it makes her very restrained.

In the blink of an eye, she continued her practice of controlling qi, and after a few hours, she was able to barely control a little bit of the qi in her body that flowed with her mind. "It's strange why no one has come yet, it's been a few hours, aren't you afraid that these babies in the nursery will starve to death?" Arya scratched her hair a little puzzled, Saiyan was born with hair, which she thought was strange when she watched the anime, but now there is no point in dwelling on this, so she doesn't care about this unreasonable situation.

After a few more hours, she was already able to control the small half of the qi to move as she wished, during which several waves of frogmen came in with strollers, and she didn't care, she concentrated on practicing the qi control exercises.

The hunger she had feared didn't show up, and she didn't know why, but she guessed it might be the pale green liquid.

A month later, she has been able to completely control the qi in her body, and she feels that the qi in her body has increased to a certain extent compared to a month ago, about five percent, and today finally a wave of people took her and several babies out, and came to a house that was a bit like those villas in her previous life, but it was indeed very different from her previous life, and all kinds of high technology made her wonder.

"She'll be handed over to you for the next three years," said the man who had carried her over to a woman in the villa.

"Arya, I see," Ibeja replied as she took the hand, reading the words on the name tag.

Three years later

"Alya, I'm going on a mission, I've already contacted the person who will take care of you next, and I'll come over later" Ibya looked at Arya and said with some reluctance on her face, although she is a Saiyan of the fighting nation, but not everyone is really ruthless and cold-blooded, and after three years of getting along, even if you have a pet, you will have a certain feeling.

"Well, I know, little mom," Arya was also a little reluctant, but she had lived in her previous life for more than 20 years, so she wouldn't be too excited or anything.

"I'll be back in about a year or two, and don't forget me then," he said, pinching Arya's tender little face into her eyes.

Arya replied loudly; "No, I'm sure I won't forget my mom"

The "Ding Dong" doorbell rang.