Dragon Ball: It’s not Black Goku, I’m the King of Daquan

"Ahem. The power of God is." Weiss closed her eyes and stretched out her index finger, but suddenly something stuck.

"It's the rose-red realm of Black Wukong!" Sun Wukong standing nearby reminded him with his hands on his hips.

"." Ye Tian continued to be confused, he was not really Black Wukong, how could he be so good at Rose Red? And don’t take it randomly, okay? It’s obviously pink!

"No!" Ye Tian spread his hands bluntly.

Whis and Beerus looked at each other, they don't know how to do anything, how can they be taught? Compared to Sun Wukong and Vegeta, King Daquan is obviously more troublesome.

"Then try to gather the energy in your body." Weiss sighed faintly. If you can't reach the divine realm, then the fighting instinct of the Saiyan body is still there, right?

"I'm so angry." Ye Tian thought about it for a moment and said frankly, "Neither can I!"

"Ahem. Don't you know how to use Qi?" A trace of distress appeared on Weiss's usually indifferent face.

This King of Daquan is like a human baby, he doesn’t know anything, not even the instinct to eat!

Ye Tian also noticed a bit of embarrassment. This was really unworthy of his status as the King of Daquan.

"How about starting with the Super Tournament?" The yawning Sun Wukong once again put forward his opinion.

Goku Black's body and Saiyan's blood should be successful, right?

"I understand this!" Ye Tian nodded confidently. Anyone who has watched Dragon Ball knows this, angry! S cells!

Soon Ye Tian closed his eyes and fell into his own fantasy, angry, angry! Think the worst!

Failed exam? Will you be unable to find a good job in the future? Rent is due? Can't get a girlfriend.

Damn, this kind of life is too tragic, right? But now that he has traveled to the Dragon Ball world, these situations are simply impossible to happen.

"Hehehe" Ye Tian, ​​who had his eyes closed, suddenly laughed out loud.

He has already unfolded his imagination. At this moment, he is sitting with the king. Below, the angels and gods of destruction from the 12 universes, as well as the kings and gods, are kneeling in front of him.

This is like the overlooking perspective of an ancient emperor!

Beerus waved to Whis, and then the three of them gathered around Sun Wukong and muttered, "This person is Black Goku, right?"

"That's right! This costume must be that of Black Wukong!" Sun Wukong nodded with certainty.

"Do you think Black Goku's brain was damaged, so King Daquan became like this?" Beerus pointed at Ye Tian, ​​who was still laughing.

"How about asking the high priest?" Weiss frowned and spoke in distress.

Ye Tian, ​​who was being pointed at, began to feel distressed as he imagined it, because the angels of destruction kneeling below actually stood up and scolded him for being useless!

A majestic Daquan King can't even release his energy, and he can't fly? hateful

"Aha"

Ye Tian, ​​who was standing on the grass, frowned, with faint blue veins popping out, and a faint yellowish aura began to appear around him.

"I can't bear it." Ye Tian closed his eyes and fell into true anger, "How dare you look down on me like this?"

"Aha"

Feeling the changes in Ye Tian, ​​Beerus and the other two looked at him one after another.

"Look. Look, he has turned into a Super Saiyan!" Sun Wukong said in surprise, "I said he was Black Goku!"

"." Beerus and Whis looked at each other, so are they thinking too much?

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

As Ye Tian continued to roar, the arrogance around him became more intense, faintly causing lightning.

"Oh, this is the Super 2 form" Sun Wukong sighed repeatedly.

Weiss's eyes gradually brightened, "In this way, you will soon be able to control your body skillfully!!"

Before Beerus could speak, Ye Tian's arrogance suddenly felt like a deflated balloon.

No more energy!

But in an instant, Ye Tian returned to normal. He fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Why don't you continue? I feel like you can still enter Super 3 form in one breath!" Sun Wukong looked at Ye Tian in confusion.

"Huhu." Ye Tian waved his hands repeatedly, and finally calmed down a little, "I will suffocate if I keep shouting. It seems that I have to learn how to breathe first."

Thank you to those who dubbed the characters in Dragon Ball. It’s really tiring to howl like this!

"." After hearing this, Beerus looked at Weiss secretly and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, you still have to go find the high priest and ask!"

Weiss nodded in agreement, looked at Ye Tian and said, "King Daquan, please take a rest first, Beerus and I will go outside!"

"Okay, let's go!" Ye Tian waved his hand. When he could breathe again, he also looked at Sun Wukong who was punching and kicking in mid-air.

"Hey Wukong! Come down!" Ye Tian waved to Sun Wukong.

"What's the matter?" Sun Wukong retracted his fist and fell from mid-air to Ye Tian and asked in confusion.

"You can fly, right? Then teach me how to fly!" Ye Tian glanced around. Beerus and Weiss were gone, leaving only Wukong.

"Oh, you're talking about the Wu Kong Technique!" Sun Wukong grinned and stretched out his index finger to explain, "You just use Qi, and then you can fly!"

"Oh!" Ye Tian looked at Sun Wukong with disdain. He was really mentally ill to ask this question.

Except for his fighting talent, Wukong is like an idiot in every other aspect! Someone who doesn’t know idioms and isn’t very good at arithmetic!

Speaking of the reason, Ye Tian ignored Sun Wukong and sat cross-legged by the lake alone.

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head and saw that Ye Tian ignored him and continued to jump into the air to practice.

"brush"

In front of King Quan's house in the center of Universe 12, the great priest was looking at the calm lake surface, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Here you are? What's the matter?" The great priest suddenly turned his head and looked at Beerus and Whis who appeared behind him.

"Yes, Lord High Priest!" Weiss responded and then expressed his doubts tactfully.

"Is that one, the one with Black Goku's body, really the King of Daquan?"

"This is not a doubt you should have!" The high priest put his hands behind his back and continued to look at the lake.

"You can admit the wrong person, can I admit the wrong person?"

The picture reflected in the lake was that of Ye Tian in the Land of Gods. He was sitting by the lake, holding a piece of dogtail grass that he broke off from somewhere in his hand, and waving the water of the lake out of boredom.