Dragon Ball: The Strongest Human
2 The Daily Life of Fighting

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"Haha, fortunately, it can still be eaten." Doubi held a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and his face was filled with joy. For a foodie like him who was especially weak at cooking, a bowl of instant noodles was also very important.

This bowl of instant noodles was his dinner tonight! Although it wasn't that he didn't know how to cook, he was lazy. Cooking is really too troublesome. I'll leave these things to the chefs. I'll just be responsible for eating.

Of course, no matter how lazy he was, he would never let himself starve to death. The bowl of instant noodles was an example. However, if he wanted to cook by himself, who knew when he would do so.

"Ahaha, as expected, eating instant noodles and sausages is enjoyment.”Doubi swallowed the instant noodles in his bowl in a manner that looked a little indecent to others. "Buzz, buzz." Suddenly, the phone on the table started to shake.

"Hello, who is it?" Doubi quickly picked up his phone with his left hand and continued to eat his noodles with his right hand. "I'm telling you, XX, you're pestering my family..."”He hung up the phone in seconds.

"How many times has it been? New tricks? I'll set up an anti-harassment call on my phone.”He put down the phone in his hand while cursing. He did not know if it was because street robberies were ineffective against him, but recently, there were always some inexplicable people calling him and threatening him.

He decisively blacklisted him, but it was still useless. The phone call just now was a vivid example. He had been in a good mood just now, but he felt a faint pain in the ass when he heard the phone call.

He wondered if he should find a place to hide. There were always people who kept attacking him. Even if it was ineffective against him, he would still be very annoyed!

That's right! I might as well go on a trip! Perhaps as long as I keep changing places, these people won't be able to find me! (Is this normal?)

" Ah, I don't think I've ever traveled before. I'd better sleep first.”After saying this, Doubi lay on the bed. In less than three seconds, even breathing sounds could be heard. If one ignored the mess around him, the atmosphere would be quite harmonious…

There was already a large group of people surrounding the door of the dojo. The leader was a burly man with tattoos on his body. At this moment, his eyes were filled with violence as he looked at the door of Doobi's house.

" Brother Long, did you destroy this house or…" A small character asked the strong man named Brother Long.

"Do you even need to ask? Burn it!" Brother Long smiled. "But what if someone inside burns someone to death?”Xiao Luoluo felt that it was a little inappropriate. If they killed someone and attracted the armed police, it would not be something they could bear. After all, they were just a group of hooligans. Only Brother Long was a real underworld with some status.

"Ignore him. Who in the wilderness would know that we did it?”Brother Long glared at the hooligan."What's wrong? Are you questioning my decision?"

" No, no, no, no…" Little Xiaoluo felt goosebumps from being stared at."Whatever you say, Brother Long.”

Only then did Brother Long retract his gaze. "Hurry up! We don't have much time. We still have to get down to business!”"Yes, sir!"

While the group of people were pouring gasoline on the house, Doubi woke up from his sleep. "Ah, why is it only three in the morning?" Doubi shook his head to clear his mind.

"Eh, looks like I've been having trouble sleeping lately. I'll sleep after I pee…Eh, why does it smell like gasoline?”He suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was there a pungent smell in the room? He opened the window.

"Quick, quick! Move faster!" A few of Brother Long's subordinates lit the source of the fire with a lighter. Instantly.

Dou Bi was stunned. Then…" Ah!!" Suddenly, the hooligans heard an angry roar coming from the sky.

Then, a black shadow descended from the sky. "Boom!" The ground seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the black shadow landing on the ground, and it actually instantly cracked open.

This group of people was stunned. The black shadow looked at the burning house behind him and then at the group of hooligans. "Did you do it?"

The black shadow was very calm when he said this. "Who do you think you are to talk to us like this?”A little thug who didn't see the fight jump down said arrogantly.

"Haha." The fighter ignored him and looked at Brother Long.""I'll give you a chance to put out the fire, or I'll beat you up.”

When Doubi said this, his eyes were very calm. "Ahaha, who do you think you are to beat us up? Ye Wen? "Ahaha!" The little guy laughed out loud, completely unaware that the people around him were pulling away from him.

"Oh, alright. I don't want to waste time. Can you guys come closer?”Doubi said expressionlessly.

"What did you say…" With a loud sound, the hooligan standing in front of the arena was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. In an instant, this person fainted.

"F * ck, beat him up!" A few of the small fries who didn't know the situation saw their own people being knocked unconscious by the tournament. They picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the tournament.

Before the others could stop the hooligans, they flew back in a parabola. "Sigh, forget it." Doubi looked at the few remaining little rascals and Brother Long, who looked at him in horror." It's probably too late to save him now…" Doubi rubbed his fists as he said this."Since you burned my house down, don't blame me for venting my anger on you.”After saying that, he walked towards them.

"Ah, ah, don't come over, ah! I was wrong! Ah!" Screams could be heard from time to time. However, no matter how tragic the scream was, no one heard it.

"Phew, it's much more comfortable." Doubi rubbed his fists. At this moment, a large group of unconscious people were lying around him. Why did he say he was unconscious and not dead? Their hands and feet twitched from time to time, which meant that they were still alive. However, this was also related to the fact that he had held back in the tournament.

"But these are the only things left in my house.”Doubi looked at the burnt wood in his hand and the remaining cement wall around him with some sadness.

Fortunately, Doubi's cell phone and the supplies he prepared for the trip were fine. This was also what Doubi found in the fire after beating up these hooligans. Some people might ask why they didn't call the police.

The area where the competition was held was far from the city center, which was one of the reasons why these hooligans were at ease to burn down the house. Call the fire department? By the time the fire alarm arrived, the fire had already been extinguished!

Even though he didn't care much about the treasures, this was the place where he had lived since he was young. Now, all that was left was ruins.

After sitting on a rock that had survived the fire for a long time, he slowly carried his backpack and left this sad place.

As for these hooligans, who cared about them? They would wake up when the time was up, and then they would be locked up in prison by the police that Doubi had called.

And Doubi officially became a homeless person. At this moment, he was wandering aimlessly four times.

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