Dragon Ball: The Irregular Martial Arts Master

Time passes gradually.

The short boy in the past has gradually become mature.

That battle with the Piccolo Demon King made him realize his weakness. After that battle, he started exercising like crazy.

In fact, he also wanted to find Dragon Ball to resurrect his good brother Klin, as well as the Tianjin rice and dumplings that died innocently and tragically.

However, just when Sun Wukong was about to leave, the three people in the underworld actually told the gods that they did not want to return to the human world.

Although it is very strange to hear it.

However, after listening to their explanation carefully, Sun Wukong reluctantly agreed to their idea.

The explanation is very simple. There are many strong people in the underworld, and you can compete and fight with them.

And because they stopped the raging Demon King Piccolo, they all went to heaven.

The strong people in heaven have a gentle personality and will not do evil things or hide their secrets.

Besides, it’s not like you can’t come back after going to the underworld.

God can use his authority to sneak them back for a day...

And this crazy practice will finally come to an end today.

"Hoo... God! Mr. Bobo! I will come back to visit you next time I have a chance! Somersault Cloud!"

Sun Wukong, who has grown into an adult, is riding on the somersault cloud, shouting at the old god behind him and the dark-skinned Mr. Bobo.

These two people were both gentle-tempered types. They did not shout loudly, but silently waved to Sun Wukong.

Seeing Sun Wukong gradually disappearing into the distance, Shen couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that he could really grow to this point. He has far surpassed me..."

Although God was inevitably a little lonely when he said these words, he still forcibly cheered up.

"God, times are progressing, and the emergence of young people is also a good thing!"

Mr. Bobo was more open-minded than God. He just looked at the clouds in the sky silently, as if recalling the talents he had met in his vicissitudes of life.

"Haha! Mr. Bobo, you are right. I thought too much."

God shook his head slightly, seemed to throw away his unnecessary thoughts, and laughed.

At the same time, in the underworld.

"Dumpling, please stay here while Klin and I go to challenge the world's best martial arts tournament after a long absence."

Tianjin Fan waved his hand to the dumplings behind him and said with a smile.

"Well, Brother Tian! Take care!"

Dumpling is not an unreasonable person. He knows very well that his strength is more of a drag than a help to Tianjin Fan.

It's better to stay in paradise and watch Tianjin Fan's performance.

"Haha, our sudden attack this time will definitely scare Wukong! Maybe we can even see Yu Tian's frightened pretender."

"call out!"

Golden clouds crossed the sky, and the young man above the clouds suddenly jumped up on the spot, and a proud wave of air erupted from his body.

"Somersault Cloud, long time no see, let's compare our speeds together!"

As he said that, the young man's figure instantly surpassed the somersault cloud, and his expression suddenly turned into a very serious smile.

The Somersault Cloud behind him seemed unwilling to be left alone and quickly chased after him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three loud firecrackers exploded in the air, which also heralded the official start of this world's best martial arts conference.

"Counting the time, they will be here soon."

Turtle Immortal glanced at the sun hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but smile.

"Whoa!"

A taxi stopped slowly, and an urban beauty slowly opened the door, revealing her flawless arms.

"Oh hoo~"

Turtle Immortal subconsciously showed a lustful expression, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that after such a short time, I became beautiful again~ It's really a woman's eighteenth transformation, she becomes more and more beautiful!"

"You're just as lustful as before!"

Although this urban beauty is beautiful, her rare sense of beauty is completely destroyed when she speaks.

This person is none other than Bulma, whom I haven't seen for a long time.

At this time, she is not as young as before, but has become more mature and beautiful.

However, his violent personality has not changed at all.

"Haha! Who told you to talk nonsense? You're going to get a bad taste, right?"

After Bulma left the taxi, Oolong got out of the car with Poole.

This joke was made by Oolong, who is also an LSP.

In the past, he would have taken advantage of Bulma, but he and Poole had been staying at Bulma's house for so long, and they had long been tired of it.

But because of this, he was less beaten by Bulma in a rage.

"Huh? Where are the Lanqi people?"

Bulma looked around, not finding the familiar handsome girl, and asked curiously.

"Lan Qi went out on her own a long time ago and heard that she opened a very famous restaurant. By the way, where is Yamu Tea Man?"

Turtle Immortal explained the whereabouts of Lan Qi, and then found that the familiar boy was not found, with a little confusion on his expression.

"Hmph! Don't mention that guy to me! He said he was going to train himself so that he wouldn't lose to Wukong and Yutian, but he didn't come back for a whole year! Who knows where he died now!"

Bulma couldn't control her anger when she heard Kamesenren mention Yamcha.

"Haha, he really ran out!"

Kame Sennin scratched his smooth head and looked at Bulma's angry look with a smile.

"Forget it! Where are Wukong and the others? Haven't they come yet?"

After losing her temper, Bulma glanced at Kame Sento's empty back and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Well, you're not here yet. I guess you were delayed on the way?"

Turtle Immortal is not sure either.

Goku should be able to come, but Krillin is not sure.

"Wow!"

While the two were talking, a little girl's cry attracted the attention of several people.

Bulma turned around and saw a pitiful little girl staring at a balloon stuck in a branch.

"Little sister, don't cry. Come on, sister, help you take down the balloon."

Seeing such a pitiful little girl, Bulma couldn't help but feel a pity in her heart. She approached the little girl and stretched her arms towards the branches.

But unfortunately, the branch seemed to grow much higher. Even if Bulma had straightened her arms or even stood on tiptoes, she couldn't take down the balloon.

Suddenly, a rough hand surpassed Bulma and easily took off the balloon wrapped around the branch.

Bulma subconsciously turned her head and looked at the person who came suddenly.

But when he turned his head, what he saw was bright sunshine.

The person's appearance was obscured by the sunlight and could not be seen clearly, but the person seemed to be smiling?

"Here, stop crying."

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar sounded.

The man did not talk to Bulma, but slowly turned around and handed the balloon to the crying little girl.

"Thank you big brother!"

The little girl took the lost balloon and burst into laughter.