Cure

In the northern city, on the outskirts of it, there is an industrial park with a laboratory world-renowned for its scientists.

Dr. Gero is a diamond covered in emerald.

For 98% of the population, he is a genius, one who proves his worth by creating innovations every year. For the remaining 2%, he is a pillar of human civilization. His intelligence is so great that he was granted parole without even having to prove his worth. He was built bases, each one more advanced than the last, he was given security, enough to scare most billionaires, and finally, as long as he continues to nurture the continent, he will be able to support and do whatever he wants. Luckily for him, only with the laboratories was he given a fixed area for his whereabouts, otherwise he would be shitting like a bandit in search of precious materials for his research.

Today, in the secret chamber of the already secret underground, Dr. Gero was eating a steak happily.

Pum Boom clack*

Those were the sounds that echoed through the walls.

So much so that even the quiet Dr. Gero was startled.

"What's going on?"

Running quickly to the monitoring room, he realized something that seemed impossible until now.

He was being invaded.

Three people could be recognized, but what confused him the most was seeing Dr. Brief among them.

"Is this a joke?"

"No! Haha! It's not! Hahaha!"

Rick interrupted through the alloy door.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Dr. Gero exclaimed angrily.

And who wouldn't be angry if someone breaks into their house?

"I want to borrow your lab, okay? Can I?" Rick asked smiling.

"What the hell are you talking about! You know what you're saying! Guards!"

"Easy, easy, easy! Calm down friend. Where's your Wave?" Rick replied relaxed, waving his arms up and down.

"My Wave is none of your business. It's my lab! I want to know what you're doing here.

And who you are.

As far as I know, there are no robotic armors outside."

"Oh! Yes, I believe that, so don't worry. They didn't sell your inventions to use them against you."

'How does he know that I have researched robots, I haven't brought them out yet! Is the government monitoring me secretly, even more than they already do?'

"You...".

"Hey! How about the meeting?" Brief interrupted the scene.

"Dr. Brief! I expected more from you!" Dr. Gero rebuked.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not here for simple terrorism. I'm here to investigate too."

"So you do admit your terrorist act!"

'Well, I already had evidence on the cameras,' Dr. Gero thought to himself.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, you can calm down and explain the situation to Dr. Gero, I'll go into the facilities." Waving his hand in goodbye, Rick walked away on his robot legs.

A year and a half had passed since he contacted Rockero and Brief for their support.

While waiting for the official response from the state to contact Dr. Gero, Rick personally trained his two disciples.

Rockero, who was already at the average Earthling limit, broke through the limits, improving his basic Ki in the process.

And Brief, with his help, caught up.

He needed a balance of monstrous food, so his appearance is somewhat similar to his pre-tournament appearance.

Even with so much training, his research did not stop, because instead of counting repetitions, his mind was always on his formulas and calculations of things. He presented his theories and some of his experiments to the world, which with his help is already connected by internet.

His earnings were so great that he already has his own research center, he called it Capsule Corporation.

His registered invention is not developed but he has the schematics already in his head, he thought it would be his life's research, but what he does not know is that in the original DB world he achieved it in a few years.

He is currently not married but has already impregnated his girlfriend.

he in turn accompanies Brief in his daily life motivating him with her wide dreams.

His relationship with me is more or less good, although he can't help but complain every time I give his boyfriend inhuman exercises.

With the help of his Capsule Corporation, Rick started his research on the Anti-Aging Serum ahead of schedule, but when he received the state's response showing their refusal to request an appointment with Dr. Gero.

He was angry, to continue with his experiments he will need to use the doctor's cutting-edge technology, he could not wait 5 years for some damn legs. And he had even had his training sessions with Master Roshi.

He was finally able to feel the cultivated Ki.

However, his control is partially atrophied by his spinal cord damage.

It is now as if he has one more arm in his body but atrophied.

Luckily, he doesn't know if the name he gave himself is blessed, but he created a technique with which he connected and manipulated the exoskeletons with energy pulses.

This technique developed by himself along with the robotic legs as pants, provided him with new achievements and points to follow.

It is not telekinesis, since it sends energy pulses with instructions, which were transformed into electricity in the machine thus replacing components that would add more volume and imbalance.

If applied to other things it is as if applying a small taser to the circulating targets.

Unlike Roshi who manipulated his beam with telekinesis, his was manipulated from the inside from the beginning, unfortunately he cannot maneuver more with his technique due to the error in his Ki.

He must investigate the potion as soon as possible, he still has topics and techniques to discover with Master Roshi.

Taking a briefcase out of his back, he opened it to take out research materials.

-Phoenix DNA.

-Hermit seed sample.

-DNA of earthlings with innate healing abilities.

-Etc.

He quickly found devices out of a science fiction movie on the different work tables.