Dragon Ball: I am actually the only one in the chat group

Chapter 79

Sun Wukong hugged Sun Wufan and stood aside silently.

Mu Yang continued: "I haven't finished yet, 53 is just the combat power of Frieza's first form. He has four forms in total, and the strength of each form is uncertain."

At this time, Piccolo frowned: "Don't be tricky, you should know the full strength of that Frieza."

Mu Yang waved his hand: "I also want you to see the gap clearly. Frieza's full strength should be around 3000 million."

"What!"×n
This value suddenly changed everyone's face in shock, and Piccolo's face turned green from fright.

Oh, forgot, he was originally green.

On the contrary, Wukong is calmer, eager to try in horror.

This has not escaped Mu Yang's eyes, and now his life level is changing.

Even Boulma has already undergone body quenching for the second time.

"I called you over today, firstly to inform you, and secondly to let you bless the training." Mu Yang said slowly.

"No, we can't beat it." Kelin said frustratedly.

Then he thought of something and looked at Mu Yang: "Mu Yang, you should have the strength to deal with them!"

Mu Yang just glanced at him and shook his head: "My strength is still very weak compared to his."

Hearing this news, Tianjin Fan Kelin and the others looked depressed.

Piccolo looked at Mu Yang suspiciously, as if he wasn't sure whether his words were true or not.

Monkey King rubbed his chin, thinking about something.

"Frieza is different from Vegeta, I hope you will be ready when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yang got up and left the small courtyard, ignoring everyone.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long before they left.

"Wukong, aren't you going to leave?" Kelin asked.

"I'll be later, I want to ask something." Wukong replied.

"That's it, then I'll go first, Gohan bye."

"Uncle Kling, bye."

After everyone left, only Monkey King and his son and Piccolo remained.

The two looked at each other, as if they were wondering why they stayed.

"come in!"

Mu Yang's voice reached the ears of both of them.

Seeing this, the three of them slowly entered the house.

As they entered the house, the three of them saw Mu Yang sitting in front of a large table of delicious food, gobbling it up.

"It's getting late, I must be hungry too, let's sit down and eat something!" Mu Yang ate while talking.

"Hey, then I won't be polite." Wukong sat down directly.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu." Sun Wuhan said obediently.

Mu Yang waved his hand: "It's okay."

At this moment, Boomer appeared in front of the kitchen wearing a white coat and holding a report in his hand.

"Huh? Wukong, and Gohan, you haven't left yet!"

Piccolo was ignored by her directly, and Piccolo didn't care about it.

Buma came to Mu Yang and handed the report to Mu Yang.

"Take a good look for yourself!"

"Huh? What is this?"

Mu Yang stopped eating, put down his chopsticks and took the report.

Immediately after quickly scanning the contents of the report, his complexion suddenly became a little bad.

"How dare you think?"

Boulma crossed her arms and looked at Mu Yang playfully, wondering what he would say.

The white coat still couldn't stop the huge evil on her chest.

Mu Yang coughed dryly: "Are you sure?"

Boulma gave him a blank look: "My own detection will still be wrong? Are you doubting me?"

"No, no, Boomer is the best."

After reading the report in his hand, he also understood why Frieza would go to Earth.

All this is due to Mu Yang bringing the Gula spaceship back to Earth, he forgot that there is a locator on each spaceship.

King Kurt must have discovered Gula's disappearance, and then sent his other son to look for it.

"What are you going to do next?" Bulma asked with taste.

"Don't worry, I provoked this matter and I will solve it."

Mu Yang immediately looked at the other three people who were watching the play.

"From tomorrow on, you and Gohan, come to me and I will help you train."

Wukong, who was eating, said: "It's whole (really?)"

"Then it's still fake?" Mu Yang smiled, and then looked at Piccolo: "I probably guessed what you want to stay here. I'm sorry that my method can't make you stronger, but you can ask the gods, or go to Namek to find Neru, who is also a combative Namek."

It was said that Piccolo didn't speak, and it was impossible for him to go to God.

After all, there is still some gap between him and the old god now. Although the two belong to the same person, they are also divided into yin and yang.

As long as the estrangement is not resolved for a day, the real Piccolo will not appear.

He turned around and left, disappearing into the yard with a bang.

"Sure enough, I still want to see the real Piccolo." Mu Yang murmured.

After all, the Piccolo of the artificial man period and the Piccolo of Majin Buu can be regarded as think tanks, and they are also one of the few sober people.

If there is his existence, I won't have to trouble myself so much in the future.

"Real Piccolo, what do you mean?" Bulma asked.

Mu Yang smiled: "Literally, he and the God of God are one, but separate good and evil."

"Anyway, it won't be long before you can see the new Piccolo appear."

After all, fusion is the only thing that has become an established fact.

Although the Nameks live a long life, a series of major events will put pressure on them and force them to move forward. There are not only some Saiyans such as Monkey King, but also Piccolo.

Boulma raised her eyebrows, but didn't continue to ask.

If he wants to say what he will say to himself, blindly forcing inquiries will make the relationship between the two worse.

Boulma is well aware of this, so he is not really that nympho.

The next day, early in the morning, Monkey King came to Mu Yang's house.

"Huh? Why are you alone, Gohan?"

"Qiqi didn't let him come, saying that there is no difference between practicing martial arts and fighting." Wukong scratched the back of his head and said.

Hearing this, Mu Yang sighed: "Stupid woman."

For Qiqi, he didn't hate it.

I just feel that she is taking it for granted, which is stupid in another word.

This is because her limitations are too short, but it is normal that her education is limited. After all, with a father who is a cottage king, what kind of daughter can he teach?

If it were another ordinary world, Mu Yang could fully understand and agree.

But this is the world of Dragon Ball, not an ordinary world.

If this is not done well, the planet or the universe will be destroyed at every turn. If you have no strength to protect the earth, you should read a hammer book.

Just like the future of Dragon Ball Z, without the protection of Monkey King and others, what will the world look like?
In the end, Sun Wuhan hadn't embarked on the duty of protecting the earth, and in the end he was not strong enough to be a warrior, so...
It comes down to four words: the pattern is small.

"Goku!"

"Eh, what's wrong?"

"I hope you can tell Qiqi well to let Gohan practice martial arts." Mu Yang continued: "I think you can also see that Gohan's talent is far superior to yours."

"Indeed" Wukong has a deep understanding, "but I may not be able to say Qiqi."

Mu Yang raised his forehead again: "Show a little momentum."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these little Mus, how do you want to train me?" Wukong's eyes were eager to try.

Mu Yang shook his head with a wry smile, it seemed that he could only talk to him after a while.