"Ah? Yamcha, are you serious?" Krillin asked somewhat confused.

A sparring match with Vegeta? Is there any need to guess the result?

They are not aliens like Vegeta.

"Dare to challenge me? Frivolous guy, I recognize your courage!" Vegeta agreed with a sneer.

Krillin looked at the two of them, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

"Vegeta, count me in, Yamcha and I will take on you!"

"It's all right." Vegeta was naturally not afraid.

"Then Vegeta, you should suppress your aura and fight them. Krillin, Yamcha, you can take off your shells."

Master Roshi suggested from the side.

Although it sounded a bit contemptuous of the two people, neither Yamcha nor Krillin objected.

Because if we don't do this, the gap between the two sides will be too big.

But if their power is restricted, the two do not think that they will have much difference with Vegeta if they are of equal strength.

Vegeta looked at the two people in front of him complacently, with a disdainful smile in his eyes.

"Come on, baldy, frivolous boy!"

"Vegeta, I told you I'm not bald!"

Krillin cursed, but his face showed a serious expression, and he looked at Yamcha beside him.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the two figures disappeared from Vegeta's sight.

Vegeta's eyes were looking straight ahead, without any panic.

"Ho!"

A fist suddenly appeared behind Vegeta's head, and Vegeta leaned back slightly to avoid the punch.

But almost at the same time, another fist came from the direction where Vegeta dodged.

Vegeta raised his foot to block it.

Krillin and Yamcha appeared and launched a series of attacks on him.

The two men launched wave after wave of attacks, roaring and screaming continuously.

……

"Old man, I'm leaving!"

"Take care of yourself and don't push your body too hard!"

"Ah."

"Goodbye, Vegeta!"

The blonde Lanqi beside her waved at Vegeta, her eyes full of reluctance.

Among the four men in Kame's House, only Vegeta is not afraid of the blond Lan Qi. Over time, Lan Qi also developed a liking for this powerful man.

Unfortunately, she soon realized that Vegeta didn't seem to be interested in her at all.

As the two watched, Vegeta flew into the air and soon disappeared from sight.

Master Roshi looked at Vegeta's receding figure and felt emotional.

He looked back at the two disciples still lying on the ground: "Get up, Vegeta is gone. Don't be too sad, Vegeta is not from Earth, he is different from you."

Krillin and Yamcha, who were covered in bruises, turned over from the ground and struggled to stand up after hearing this.

Both of them had resentment on their faces.

Because even though Vegeta suppressed his strength just now, the two of them together were still no match for him.

Master Roshi couldn't help but feel a little worried that this huge gap in strength would make the two disciples completely lose their passion for martial arts.

But fortunately, the will of these two disciples was stronger than Master Roshi thought.

"Master Muten, can you give me the turtle shell that Vegeta uses when we train in the future?"

"Teacher, I also want to increase the weight."

"You..." Master Roshi was a little surprised.

"I won't accept this!" Yamcha clenched his fists. "We are training in the same way, so why is the gap between us and Vegeta getting bigger and bigger?"

"Yes, Vegeta is about to start a new training, Master Muten, we don't want to fall behind him forever!"

"Hehehe..."

A trace of relief flashed across Master Kame's eyes, and he stroked his beard and nodded: "Then you must be mentally prepared, the training in the future will be more difficult than it is now!"

"understand!"

Looking at the determined expressions of the two disciples, Master Kame thought that he had originally planned to pretend to be someone else and participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament in a few months, so as to prevent the two disciples from becoming proud and careless because of winning the competition easily.

Now it seems that perhaps there is no need for me to participate anymore.

Because as long as Vegeta is around, Krillin and Yamcha will never think of themselves as the best in the world!

However, he could ask his other disciple, Gohan, to come over and give these two people some guidance.

……

After leaving Kame Island, Vegeta planned to go to Galinta as his next destination.

In the memories brought by the fusion of souls, after Sun Wukong from another world finished his training in the Turtle School, his next upgrade was on this Galin Tower.

In the tall tower that pierces the sky and earth, there lives a plain-looking cat fairy.

Although the opponent's strength is low, he has quite a lot of insights into martial arts.

He can even accurately determine the strength of Goku and Cell based on his own observations.

In his previous life, Vegeta had never been to Galin Tower, but he had been to the Temple of the Gods on top of Galin Tower, so he still remembered the location of Galin Tower.

"Ok?"

As Vegeta was flying, he suddenly noticed a familiar scene below.

"Is this near the Western Capital?"

The sight of the object reminded Vegeta of Bulma from his own world.

The next moment, his body flew uncontrollably towards the direction of the Western Capital.

Soon, he arrived at the gate of Bulma's house in the Western Capital.

Although it is a different world, everything here is exactly the same as the home in Vegeta's memory.

Vegeta landed in the garden with familiarity, and a voice immediately sounded behind him.

"Hey, did you fly down from the sky?"

Vegeta turned his head and immediately saw Mrs. Brief's smiling face.

Damn it! How come I met her right after I got here?

If we were to say who in Bulma's family is the most helpless person for Vegeta, it would definitely be Mrs. Brief.

Vegeta, who is not afraid even of Majin Buu, is most afraid of running into Mrs. Brief when he is alone at home.

"My name is Vegeta, and I'm here to look for Bulma!"

"Vegeta?"

Mrs. Brief came closer with narrowed eyes and looked Vegeta up and down.

"Wow, so you are the Vegeta that Bulma always talks about? You are such a nice handsome guy! Do you want to go on a date with me?"

Vegeta's face instantly turned red with embarrassment.

Sure enough, Mrs. Brief in both worlds looks like this.

"Please stop joking!"

Mrs. Brief smiled humorously and said casually, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. Bulma and her father are in the laboratory now. Vegeta, you should have given Bulma something, right? Since you brought that thing here, the father and daughter have been busy every day!"

Knowing where Bulma was, Vegeta immediately said, "Thank you, I'll go find her myself!"

After saying that, he fled the scene in panic.

"Mr. Vegeta, our house is very big, you..."

Watching Vegeta walking towards the laboratory with familiarity, Mrs. Brief covered her mouth in surprise.

"Oh my, why does this Mr. Vegeta seem to be very familiar with our family?"

Avoiding Mrs. Brief, who was giving him a headache, Vegeta made his way to the laboratory.

Sure enough, Dr. Brief and Bulma were inside.

Dr. Brief always has the same simple researcher look, wearing a white coat and smoking a cigarette, with a casual and gentle expression.

Bulma was wearing a safety helmet and working with a welding gun next to a huge spaceship.

When Vegeta came in, both of them turned their heads at the same time.

"Huh? Who are you?" Dr. Brief asked curiously.

Bulma stopped and saw Vegeta at the door. She ran over with a smile: "Vegeta!"

"Aren't you training with Master Kame? Why are you here?"

Bulma paused, then suddenly smiled evilly: "Did you miss me? Did you come all the way to see me?"

"How, how is this possible! I'm not missing you!"

Vegeta hastily defended himself: "I just came to see how the spaceship I gave you is doing!"

When Bulma heard this, she immediately covered her mouth and laughed evilly.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but you're still as stubborn as ever! By the way, why are you still so short?"

"Shut up! You vulgar woman! I'll be taller soon!"

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