In the high-tech laboratory, two figures, one tall and one short, were fiddling with something with their heads lowered.
Gohan's spirit was focused to the extreme, completely focusing on the movements of his hands. The tense atmosphere made Buma clench his fists.
With the sound of a slight electric current, Gohan relaxed. It was done.
Gohan put down the tools in his hand, and Buma picked him up.
"We succeeded, Lord Gohan! He's too powerful."
Gohan squinted his eyes and enjoyed the smooth and tender skin of Bulma. On the other hand, he was indeed mentally exhausted. God knew that doing research was such a brain-consuming thing.
Gohan thought to himself, Sure enough, as a Saiyan, I'm not suitable for research. Fortunately, I'm not an ordinary Saiyan.
Thinking of this, Gohan felt a little lucky. In his previous life, as a person who had accepted the information explosion era, even in the world of Dragon Ball, which had extremely high martial strength, he had never underestimated the power that technology brought to mankind.
As a man destined to stand at the top of the myriad worlds, if he was just a martial artist who only knew how to fight, then his style was really too bad.
Gohan thought narcissistically.
Moreover, the corner of Gohan's mouth curled up slightly. I'm not really going to change my profession to become a scientist. No matter which world it is, it's always right for people with power to have the right to speak.
Some people might feel conflicted about this, but
Gohan felt the thing in his heart and looked quite proud. He had a cheat, so it was fine to have more scientists.
That's right, Gohan didn't learn by himself. He recorded all the knowledge taught by Dr. Brive and Booma through the Fate System in his body. When needed, the Fate System would output the memory to the brain. Therefore, in the process of learning, Gohan only took on the process of recording and the process of practicing after recording.
In other words, Gohan had two 'brains'. One was used for daily combat and thinking, and the other was used for scientific research. However, this approach was not without flaws. The drawback was that there was no way to carry out independent scientific research and innovation, and he could only use existing knowledge.
However, Gohan didn't care about this because he didn't want to become a science and technology madman. He did this to learn more about this kind of knowledge and avoid making a mistake in the future.
Gohan was in a trance. In the blink of an eye, it had been four years. The plot was about to begin, and Uncle Ratize was about to come to Earth. His father and the Z-Warriors were about to usher in a period of explosive strength.
"Lord Gohan? Lord Gohan?"
Bulma's shout woke Gohan up from his contemplation.
"Oh, Sister Buma."
Gohan revealed a bright smile.
"Sorry, I was a little distracted just now.”
Buma looked at Gohan worriedly. She didn't understand why such a young child was so hardworking. Whether it was training or studying, this child was far more hardworking and diligent than anyone Buma had ever seen.
Moreover, Gohan was a very intelligent child. He remembered the knowledge he had taught him once and was polite. Sometimes, he behaved like a little adult. Apart from his relationship with Wukong, this was also an aspect that he and his father were willing to teach Gohan.
Of course, they only thought that they were hardworking in their studies.
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