Upon seeing Neo, Dr. Brieff was full of surprise: "It's rare to see you brat get up so early? Anything going on today?"
"Yeah! A year has already passed, and I plan to go out today and find all the dragon balls."
"Is Bulma going too?"
"She won't go, I plan to go alone."
"Then be careful along the way. When you make a wish, remember to bring it home, I also want to witness the legendary Shenron."
"No problem." As Neo spoke, he took out the dragon radar from his pocket. Looking at the five flashing points gathered together on the radar, he knew that the Red Ribbon Army had already begun collecting dragon balls and had already gathered five. This was much faster than in the original work; it seemed his appearance had already begun to produce a butterfly effect.
The Red Ribbon Army being able to collect five dragon balls so quickly was indeed related to Neo. After all, the place where he made his wish was different from the original work, so the direction and positions where the dragon balls scattered were naturally different. Several of them scattered into inhabited cities or villages and were picked up by people, which was why they collected them so quickly.
And this was a series of butterfly effects triggered by a difference in just one location.
"However, this just saves me the time of searching everywhere, so let's start with you, the Red Ribbon Army!" A hint of cold light flashed in Neo's eyes. He was very clear that Dr. Gero was a scientist of the Red Ribbon Army. If possible, it would be best to wipe him out directly to prevent him from creating those dangerous Androids.
Neo didn't care about the plot or anything. If he could nip the enemy in the bud in advance, he wouldn't hesitate at all.
Putting away the dragon radar, Neo placed one hand against his brow, sensing the ki of the people in the direction shown by the radar, and waved his hand at Dr. Brieff: "Father-in-law, I'll take my leave first! Say hello to Bulma and Mother-in-law for me!"
"Hmm, go ahead!"
Neo nodded, discovering that several "powerful ki" had gathered together, and immediately locked onto the strongest one: "So many strong people gathered together, very likely they are people from the Red Ribbon Army. Very well, it's you!"
With a thought in Neo's mind, his figure flashed and he instantly disappeared.
Seeing this, Dr. Brieff looked amazed: "Is this Instant Transmission? It looks much more convenient than transportation."
Inside the conference hall at the Red Ribbon Army headquarters, the atmosphere at this moment was so heavy it was somewhat terrifying.
More than a dozen senior cadres of the Red Ribbon stood in two rows, holding their breath and concentrating, even deliberately lowering their breathing frequency for fear of attracting the anger of the man in the main seat.
Commander Red sat atop the main seat.
He was short in stature, meticulous in his suit and tie, and looked very gentlemanly, but his face was full of tyranny and gloom, holding a cigar in his mouth and blowing smoke.
His slender eyes were spewing anger at the moment, his gaze like a knife, slowly sweeping over everyone present: "Ten days! Ten days have already passed."
Red's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a bone-chilling coldness, echoing in the empty conference room. He slammed the table fiercely, crushing the cigar in his hand viciously into the crystal ashtray, making a harsh friction sound: "Why haven't the remaining two dragon balls been found? When do you expect me to wait until?"
Following his roar, an invisible coercion instantly enveloped the entire audience. The leaders present all looked a bit nervous, and only Black, the Black adjutant, appeared very calm.
In the crowd, an animal-shaped Earthling with a bear's head walked out tremblingly. He was the bear responsible for intelligence gathering and transmitting commands to various cadres, and at this moment, cold sweat was streaming down his forehead: "S-S-Sorry, Commander Red..."
The bear's voice was trembling, looking very nervous: "Please give us a little more time! According to the dragon radar signal, of the remaining two dragon balls, one is in the deep sea; one is in a primitive jungle in the north. Our radar cannot display accurate coordinates, so we couldn't search for it immediately... Therefore, the progress has been a bit slow, please give us some more time..."
"Slow?"
Commander Red's expression was very ugly, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, each tap feeling like it was beating on everyone's heart: "I'm not interested in excuses, I want results."
He stood up. Although he was short in stature, the oppression of a superior was full: "Hmph! Then I'll give you another half a month."
Red snorted coldly, killing intent leaking from his eyes: "After half a month, if you still can't find them, you won't need to look anymore!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Thank you for your magnanimity, Commander Red!"
The group of cadres felt as if granted a pardon. While letting out a sigh of relief, their moods also became extremely heavy, because they knew that the subtext of "you won't need to look anymore" was a death sentence.
The Red Ribbon Army had strict rules, and the end of failing a task was only a dead end.
Everyone felt relieved yet terrified, and the entire hall was filled with a depressed atmosphere.
Just as they were about to disperse and leave, suddenly—
With a "swish—", a figure abruptly flashed out of thin air right in front of them.
The suddenly appearing person left everyone stunned in place. The doors were all tightly closed and heavily guarded outside, so how did this person enter their conference room without a sound?
At this moment, Neo was dressed in casual attire, completely out of tune with the grim atmosphere around him. Looking at the astonished and puzzled gazes in front of him, he waved very politely and greeted them: "Hi~ Good morning! I didn't interrupt your meeting, did I?"
Dead silence.
A death-like silence lasted for a full two seconds.
Everyone only then reacted.
Commander Red fiercely smashed his coffee toward Neo, shouting angrily: "What person! How dare you trespass into my Red Ribbon Army headquarters!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Open fire! Open fire!"
The conference room instantly blew up. All the cadres snapped out of it, and a handsome officer immediately delivered a flying kick right at Neo's chest.
Unfortunately, with just that bit of combat power of his, he was directly slapped flying by Neo with a casual backhand, crashing through the wall and tumbling down from the tall building, looking like he wouldn't survive.
"Ah? Who was that guy again? He looks a bit familiar... Whatever, they're just extras anyway, who cares who he is."
Seeing that even Colonel Silver was casually slapped away by the opponent, everyone turned pale with fright and didn't dare to step forward rashly. They successively drew their guns, aiming at Neo, and even someone pulled out a portable rocket launcher from under the table.
Dense gun barrels aimed at Neo all at once in an instant, and then pulled the triggers, countless bullets flying towards Neo like raindrops...
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