I became the supreme god in the dragon ball universe

Chapter 112 Gt Time and Space

Titus' disappearance went unnoticed by Bulma.

No one can keep clear under the attack of the Saiyans, let alone a guy like Titus who is no longer a man.

This time, Titus did not appear on any planet, but came directly to the cosmic void.

In the dark space, in the far directions around, there are densely packed stars emitting intoxicating starlight, shooting into the cosmic space.

An octopus-like spaceship streaked across the void, passing Titus.

In that moment.

Titus saw the faces of three guys, and a small thing flashing red electronic light, against the window of the spaceship.

"Sun Wukong, Trunks, Xiaofang, and Jirou, it seems that this is the time and space of Gt." Titus used teleportation and directly entered the spaceship.

The spaceship has a large space, and the interior of the spacecraft illuminated by lights is as bright as day.

At this moment, the three people leaning on the window looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Grandpa, Trunks, can anyone survive in space?"

Xiaofang asked innocently.

Trunks categorically denied: "Maybe it's just a corpse floating in space, maybe it's an unlucky guy thrown out of a damaged spaceship!"

Wukong blinked: "But I clearly saw that guy's eyeballs are still moving!"

Giroud seemed to sense something, and the mechanical metal claws kept poking Trunks and Xiaofang.

Without looking back, Xiaofang stretched out her hand and flicked Jilu's head, and flew out the small Jilu, and was firmly grasped by one hand.

"Giro...Giro...Giro..."

Jirou made a sound in a panic, and detected an unprecedented huge life reaction.

"Giro...danger...Giro...danger...a huge life reaction was detected..."

Jirou wanted to struggle, but was held down by that hand and couldn't move.

Titus brought Giroud to his eyes, put his finger on his lips, and motioned Giroud to keep silent.

Jirou nodded blankly.

It is a robot, but it does not mean that it has no intelligence. On the contrary, Giroud also has his own thoughts and cognition.

For some reason, he felt that this person seemed harmless.

"What are you looking for?"

Titus also stuck to it, leaning against the window, looking at the unusually bright starlight outside.

Wukong twisted his eyes vigorously, and while looking at the place he just passed by, he replied subconsciously: "We are looking for the man just now, I seem to see the tail around the guy's waist."

"Tail? Saiyan? That hairstyle is really similar!" Trunks also grabbed the window.

"What kind of tail! Did Saiyans have tails?" Xiaofang belonged to the younger generation, and even Trunks only heard about the characteristics of Saiyans from Vegeta, so she never saw them.

"Look, does it look like this!" Titus pointed to the glass, which reflected the reflections of the four of them.

Giroud floated back and forth, huddled up, red light flashing.

"Yes, that's what it looks like!" Several people nodded repeatedly, and suddenly seemed to realize something was wrong.

"Nani!"

The three of them stuck tightly to the glass window, pointing at Titus.

"You, how did you get in here!"

Sun Wukong and Trunks couldn't help asking.

Xiaofang seemed to think of something, her face turned blue.

He pointed to Titus, turned his head mechanically, with a dull expression: "T-Tranks!"

"He, could he be a ghost!"

"The ghost of the man just now!"

Trunks yelled, but Wukong was not afraid at all.

"Xiaofang, don't talk nonsense, I have seen things like ghosts...have you seen them?"

Trunks was a little unsure.

He didn't know if Gotenks' ghost move was an orthodox ghost.

Monkey King was not flustered, showing considerable interest.

"Don't make wild guesses, I think he's just a boatman." Monkey King calmly walked over, looking back and forth at Titus.

Occasionally reached out and tapped Titus's leg, which was only enough for his current height.

"I've never seen anyone who can control the breath to such an extent. What you just used was the teleportation of the Adrat star, and your superb control ability, so we didn't find it in time." Monkey King jumped away, with his arms resting on the back of his head.

Titus smiled and didn't explain much: "Just now I just saw your spaceship passing by, so I became interested, don't be offended!"

"This, so to speak! Are you really that person just now?"

Only then did Xiaofang and Trunks ask.

"Can anyone really survive in space?"

Xiaofang looked bewildered.

Trunks looked surprised.

"Some creatures are indeed suspicious, but this gentleman should also be a Saiyan. As far as I know, Saiyans cannot survive in space."

Titus waved his hand: "Because of my body, I can do it. It's not a strange thing. Of course, I don't think I need to explain too much about my Saiyan identity."

Sun Wukong's arms were still resting on the back of his head, his figure was changed back to his childhood, and his breath was much weaker than when he was an adult.

"But Monkey King, the last time I saw you, you haven't changed like this!" Titus patted Monkey King on the shoulder.

Before Sun Wukong saw Titus' movement, that hand landed firmly on his shoulder.

This surprised him quite a bit.

"And you're still so relaxed, without any vigilance!" Titus said.

"You seem to know me, but I don't have you in my memory!" Monkey King grabbed Titus' wrist and broke it hard, but the other party remained motionless.

This further strengthened his guess.

"I come from another parallel time and space. In that world, you are still training hard to surpass the Super Saiyan!" Titus said with a smile.

"Is it the same as Trunks?" Wukong asked curiously.

Titus nodded and stood up.

Trunks was dumbfounded.

"Tranks, what are they talking about?" Xiao Fang asked Trunks, pulling her back.

Trunks shook his head: "I don't know, but Uncle Wukong seems to be able to chat with that stranger, and he should not be an enemy."

"Oh!" Xiaofang looked at Titus carefully.

He has a well-proportioned figure, a frenzied head shape, a strand of dark red hair hanging down from his forehead, and the hair on his temples also has a little bit of dark red hue, his face is tough and his lines are sharp.

Even the grandfather in her impression didn't seem so handsome.

"It feels more temperamental than Uncle Vegeta!" Although Vegeta belongs to the grandfather's generation to Xiaofang, Xiaofang still seems to be used to calling him Uncle Vegeta.

"Xiaofang, you should call me Uncle, after all, I am the same generation as Wutian! My father is even five years older than Uncle Wukong!" Trunks corrected.

Xiaofang stuck out her tongue, ignoring Trunks' correction.