Dragon Ball Bionicle

Three years later, when Wuqing got off the plane, it started to rain lightly, and Wuqing didn't bring an umbrella. Speaking of which, the rain wasn't too heavy even if he didn't have an umbrella. After getting off the plane, he walked quickly to the venue of the World No. [-] Martial Arts Association and completed the registration. Wuqing also asked the staff here: "May I ask the last session of the World No. [-] Martial Arts Association, Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan, Leping, and Kelin, have they registered?"

"Their words haven't come yet!" The person in charge of registration said after glancing at the form, "However, if they don't participate in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference this time, it will definitely lose a lot of popularity!"

Although none of these people are champions, they are all well-known martial artists, and there are many fans during the competition. If these people from the World's No. [-] Budo Association are gone this time, then this time the competition will lose its color a lot, but Wuqing doesn't worry about this, because he knows that he has already come here, so they will definitely come here.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was meaningless to go into the venue if I was alone, so Wuqing was waiting outside. Not long after, Guixianren, Buma, Lanqi, Wulong and others also came here in a taxi. Seeing the revived Guixian standing in front of him, Wuqing also had a flash of joy on his face. He walked over and said respectfully: "Teacher Wutian, long time no see!"

"Ruthless, it's you!" After hearing the voice, Gui Xianren looked back and said, "You are really powerful, even Piccolo has died in your hands. It seems that what I said back then is absolutely right. This world belongs to you young people. I have nothing to worry about with my old bones. I can completely spend my old age with peace of mind!"

"So you've been paying attention to pornographic magazines these past few years!" Boulma said with a bit of displeasure. Speaking of which, Guixianren's appearance when facing Piccolo is really quite great, but it's not satisfactory in normal times.

Gui Xianren smiled when he heard the words, and then changed the subject, "Ruthless, I heard Tianjin Fan said that after you killed Piccolo three years ago, you and Wukong both left. Wukong said that he stayed in the Temple of Heaven to practice. What about you?"

"My words are still improving my own strength in my own way!" Wuqing said. He didn't say how many people he had killed. It was not to hide from Guixianren and others, but he felt that such a thing would be meaningless.

"By the way, Wukong and the others haven't come yet?" Guixian continued to ask, and Wuqing nodded, indicating that they haven't come here yet.

The rain didn't tend to slow down, but it wasn't too heavy. At this time, the balloon in a little girl's hand also flew out. Fortunately, it just hung on the tree. When she begged Boulma for help, Boulma couldn't get the balloon because of her height. Seeing this scene, Wuqing wanted to help, but before he could walk over, he saw a person walking towards him, wrapped his hair in a cloth, stretched out his hand, and took the balloon down.

"Bulma, long time no see!" The visitor said with a smile, and then said after seeing Guixianren, "Grandpa Guixianren, it's really great that you're resurrected!"

Who is this guy? It looks familiar, and he also knows Boulma and Teacher Wutian. Could it be that he is also someone I know?Wuqing thought to himself, this face does look familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Not only is it ruthless, both Buma and Guixianren were a little surprised to see this person, and then Buma also asked with doubts: "Well, who are you?"

"Ah, don't you know me? I'm Wukong, Sun Wukong!" The visitor said in surprise, but then he thought of something. He took off the cloth wrapped around his head and said, "Speaking of which, it's normal that you don't recognize me. After all, we haven't seen each other for 13 years, but after I take this off, I believe you will recognize me!"

Indeed, Wukong's hedgehog hair has always been like this since it appeared, and there has never been any change, and there is no tendency to grow taller. It seems that it has been fixed in this way forever, which makes Wuqing a little curious. Looking at Wukong's appearance, he didn't use any jelly water or anything like that. Why does this guy always have this hairstyle no matter when he sees it?

"It's only been three years, Wukong, your height has grown a lot!" Wuqing looked at Wukong, who was almost as tall as himself, and said the same thing. Speaking of which, Wuqing's height has not changed at all, just like Wukong's hairstyle.

I didn't expect Xiao Sun to grow up so big!Boulma thought inwardly, it seemed that she was a little surprised, and wondered if she regretted choosing Leping instead of Wukong at that time!
After Wukong walked over to complete the registration work, he also walked over and asked: "Speaking of which, Tianjin Fan and the others haven't arrived yet?"

"Ah, I was the first to come, then Teacher Wutian and the others, and after that, it will be Wukong and you. Tianjin Fan and the others are still on the way now, they should be!" Wuqing responded and said.

Hearing this, Wukong wasn't surprised, but said confidently: "They will definitely come here before the registration ends, don't worry!"

Regarding Wukong's words, Wuqing also firmly believes in it. The last time Wukong came here from the other side of the earth at the No. [-] Budokai in the world, it didn't take much time. But this time, the strength of Tianjin Fan and others must have surpassed Wukong a few years ago. There is almost no problem in rushing here before the registration time, but Wuqing feels that Wukong's face is a bit wrong at this time!

Although it was a little relaxed, there was also a bit of solemnity in this relaxation. Speaking of Wukong, this guy rarely had such an expression on his face, and he often had a laughing look. This kind of expression on Wukong's face can only explain one thing, that is, this guy definitely has something to do, and now is the time for the World's No.

"Wukong, your complexion is a bit wrong, is there something wrong?" Wuqing asked, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face, Wukong's strength is definitely not simple, and the person who can make him so solemn is definitely not an idle generation!

"Ah, there is a very powerful guy who is going to come here, but he probably hasn't come yet!" Wukong heard the words and said, "And let's wait until Tianjin Fan and the others come to talk about this matter!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when the registration time was about to end, a few figures flashed by, and several people wearing bamboo hats also stood in front of Wuqing and the others, and Er Wuqing and the others also had a flash of joy on their faces, it really has been a long time!

Three years passed quickly, and Klin's height was also much taller in these three years, but compared to Wukong, this height is obviously not enough, which also made Klinbai happy. Except for Klin, there is no difference in the height of Dumpling, and his face is as pale as ever, while Leping has a few more scars on his face. It can be seen that these guys have been training very hard on weekdays!

"Hurry up and sign up, talk about something slowly!" Ruthlessly looked at several people and said, "If you miss the registration time, you guys will come here for nothing this time!"

Hearing this, several people also hurried over, they can say anything at any time, if they miss the world's number one martial arts meeting this time, they will regret it for a long time!

After the registration was completed, there seemed to be some time before the preliminaries. Due to the increase in manpower, the preliminaries of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association were also decided to be held tomorrow. Several people went to a nearby restaurant to have a full meal. This guy, Wu Kong, has a large appetite as usual. He has eaten food that dozens of people may not be able to handle by himself, and it seems that he is only half full.

Guixianren didn't propose to treat himself, and Wuqing didn't have any income in the past few years, and the money he earned before was almost spent. As for Tianjin Fan and others, he didn't need to think about it. They were training hard every day. It is impossible for them to have so much money to pay for this meal.

After paying for the meal, Wuqing and the others also went to the hotel to rest, but before the break, Wuqing also said to Wukong: "Wukong, you said before that you have to wait until everyone is here to say something. Now that we are all here, just say what you have to say. Is there any problem with the world's No.

"Ruthless, the words of the Great Demon King Piccolo are not dead!" In just a few words, just a few words, everyone's nerves became tense, Wuqing also flashed a little accident, and then said immediately: "Impossible, that guy, I have already passed through that guy's chest three years ago, and this guy also exploded to death in mid-air. Don't you know about this situation, Wukong!?"

"This is true, but Piccolo spit out an egg before he died, and inside that egg was his child. According to what the god said, this child also came back to participate in the world's number one martial arts meeting. During the three years in the Tianshen Temple, I trained hard every day, and the purpose was to defeat this guy in this world's number one martial arts meeting!" Wukong said firmly.

Ruthless seemed a little dismissive of this, and said coldly: "If it weren't for that immortal god, there wouldn't be so many things in this world!"

Hearing that everyone was a little surprised, Wukong also opened his mouth to explain, telling all about the relationship between the gods and Piccolo. Speaking of which, there are so many things that happen in the world. A large part of the reason is because of the relationship between the gods, but if the gods were still pure on the earth, then this situation will not happen now. In other words, the real initiators are actually humans!

"Unexpectedly, there is such a thing in it!" Gui Xianren also became serious, and said solemnly: "The Dragon Ball was created by the gods. Once the gods die, the dragon balls will be useless, so the descendants of Piccolo will not be able to kill them. After all, we may still need to ask Shenlong for help in the future, but we can't do it alone. Piccolo is not a kind person, and his son is afraid that there will be no better way!"

Indeed, this is really the trickiest part of it, and Wuqing smiled after thinking about it for a while, and then said: "This is very simple, just use the magic seal wave to seal this guy!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then relaxed a little. Yes, as long as you seal it with the magic seal wave, there will be no problem. However, the price of using the magic seal wave is very high. Although Tianjin Fan did not lose his life when he performed this move, I believe it must have consumed his life.
But as long as there is still Shenlong, let a person who has not died to cast the magic sealing wave, then there will be no problem, of course, the premise is that the magic sealing wave can be successful!

After all, as long as it is sealed, it is a way to get the best of both worlds, and the solemnity on Wukong's face has also dissipated a lot, but the ruthlessness is a feeling. If the descendants of Piccolo know about Mo Fengbo, then they will definitely practice strictly on this point. At that time, I am afraid that Mo Fengbo may not be useful!