Civilian Naruto: Becoming invincible from the Eight Gates

Chapter 874 The Artificial Human Carrick

Sun Wukong was completely baffled, wondering what the other party was angry about this time.

However, he doesn't have the time to deal with his own affairs right now; he needs to go back and coax Qiqi first.

After all, my wife is more important.

at the same time.

Karin looked around the room with some confusion; why was the person still missing?

"Lanqi, have you seen where Musashi went?"

She asked as she searched.

"No, it seems like we haven't seen Mr. Musashi for quite some time. He probably has something to take care of."

Blue-haired Lanqi shook her head.

Although they can't find the person right now, they can still contact them.

After all, Bulma's invention of the communicator was still somewhat useful.

As soon as a ringtone sounded, Suzumiya Musashi picked up the communicator, clicked to answer, and was immediately bombarded with messages.

"Brother Musashi, why didn't you say anything before leaving? And where are you now? Who's next to you?"

In response to Karin Uzumaki's question.

Suzumiya Musashi felt a little embarrassed. He had indeed been in too much of a hurry when he left, which resulted in him not leaving a message.

But you can't blame him for that; it's mainly because Bulma was pushing him too hard.

"Isn't this because Bulma wanted to come to Korin Tower to train? Look, we just happened to run into Piccolo. Come on, Master Nekoma, say hello."

The cat sage waved his hand, somewhat bewildered. What was going on?

"So you went to Kalin Tower. Cat Master, you seem to have gained a little weight."

Karin Uzumaki exclaimed in surprise when she saw the chubby cat on the screen. She still remembered this very cute creature.

"What? You two went out to play without taking us with you? That's really too much."

"Yes, I think so too."

Even the usually quiet blue-haired Launch nodded with a hint of resentment. She had never been to Korin Tower before, so why did Mr. Musashi take Bulma there? Wasn't that favoritism?

At this moment, Suzumiya Musashi felt somewhat ashamed, as if he had suddenly been attacked by a group of people.

Let him think of a way to defend himself, or rather, explain himself.

"Karin-neechan, Ranki-neechan, I want to go home, I'm so tired."

At this moment, Bulma, who had just finished her daily training with the Cat Master, came over listlessly and said that she was now regretting the boast she had made earlier.

Living here is like living in hell.

If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have just taken a look and left.

"Um... what's wrong with you...?"

Karin Uzumaki hesitated when she saw Bulma looking exhausted. It was as if she had just run 10,000 kilometers. Although Master Cat's training was indeed intense, it shouldn't be this exaggerated.

Oh no, I almost forgot, there was a big difference in fighting power between Goku and Bulma at that time. Their physical attributes were different, so their performances were naturally different as well.

"Okay, have fun and come back later."

Karin Uzumaki didn't say much in the end, after all, they weren't going out to fool around somewhere.

As long as there is no danger, it's fine.

Kalinta, at this moment Piccolo finally slowly recovered.

Actually, giving him a Senzu Bean would have been the best choice, but Musashi Suzumiya felt that it was too wasteful. Wouldn't it have been better to wait until the real training began before giving him the Senzu Bean?

"Are you guys that fast?"

Bick stared wide-eyed in surprise, not expecting that even with all his might, he still couldn't catch up with them.

It looks like they've been here for quite a while.

"Is this the immortal?"

When he turned around and saw that the so-called immortal was actually a cat, his expression was priceless.

"What, who else could it be but me?"

Kalin the Immortal said somewhat irritably, and finally decided to raise the difficulty level of the task assigned to the other party by another level. This was his punishment for his disrespect.

At this moment, Piccolo was unaware that his unintentional actions would mean it would take even longer to pass the test again, and he would probably be heartbroken.

"Mr. Musashi, you're already so skilled, why do you have to come here to train?"

Piccolo asked with some curiosity, "Logically speaking, someone with that kind of strength shouldn't need to do any special training here, right?"

Even after I recovered from my exhaustion, the other party still hadn't left. Could it be that the immortals here really have some skills?

"I'm here with Bulma, so you don't need to worry about these things. I'm sure you'll get the Holy Water soon."

Suzumiya Musashi helplessly pointed to Bulma beside her. If it weren't for staying to wait for him, she would have chosen to go back long ago. But she couldn't go back on her word after making a promise.

He has never had the habit of eating back the saliva he spits out.

Piccolo nodded knowingly. He had thought that if the hermit here was really that powerful, then it wouldn't have been just Master Roshi and his friends protecting Earth back then, but this hermit himself.

Putting everything else aside, the other party's teaching ability must be very strong, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to instruct Master Roshi and Goku so well. Maybe I can really learn something here.

During the following period, Suzumiya Musashi did not simply stay there with Bulma; instead, he would go out for a few more walks in his spare time before returning.

We can't really stay here 24 hours a day, can we?

That was boring and too crowded.

...

Meanwhile, in Dr. Gro's laboratory.

At this moment, Carrick was no longer as arrogant as before, and he didn't even have the ability to speak.

Because he has now been completely transformed into a glorious android warrior.

Since this person's combat strength is not particularly strong, their number naturally cannot be after number 18.

Dr. Groh named his androids with profound meaning.

Looking at Carrick in front of him, he remained calm for a moment before naming him "Homunculus Carrick," a name that was quite simple and clear: it meant that the other person had been transformed into a homunculus.

Naba, who was responsible for guarding and acting as an experimental assistant, witnessed the whole process.

Even though he had seen a lot of the world before, he still felt a little creeped out.

This Earth scientist is able to completely transform a person into an artificial human, and even give them all sorts of functions.

What terrified him most was that the modified Carrick had completely lost his previous consciousness; in other words, he was no longer the same Carrick.