The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Time flies. Ever since Zhao Yuanlang conquered the Red Ribbon Army, he moved the army to the Western Capital. Although it is still an army, it has become a legion for maintaining peace. For a time, the reputation of the new TWPA skyrocketed, and it also reached a cooperative relationship with Zhao Yuanlang's martial arts school and Bulma's Universal Capsule Company.

Is this an invitation to the new World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament? It's the 23rd time. Time flies. Zhao Yuanlang looked at the invitation on the table.

Forget it, let's send Yamcha this time. Anyway, as a TWPA instructor, it's enough for him to get into the top eight. He doesn't need to be too outstanding. After all, a tall tree attracts the wind.

In the commander-in-chief's office, Zhao Yuanlang held Bulma in his arms, watching the 22nd World Martial Arts Tournament on TV, and yawned out of boredom.

Bulma in his arms suddenly remembered something: "Hey, Zhao Yuanlang, why don't you participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament? Aren't you super strong?"

Zhao Yuanlang glanced at the TV without much interest and kissed Bulma: "It's boring, a child's competition."

"Hate it, how strong are you?"

"What can I say? I can destroy the universe in the blink of an eye!"

"You are such a boaster! Look at me, watch me, Bulma Warrior, defeat you, the boaster! Ha!"

"Ahem!" Violet, who had been standing in the house to be responsible for security, couldn't stand it anymore. She was almost dying of dog food.

"Hahaha, I forgot Sister Violet is here too. You go ahead and do your thing, dear, I'm going home!" Bulma ran away embarrassedly.

Zhao Yuanlang smiled and then stared at Violet.

Hiss! How terrible! Did I lose my mind just now? Violet was so scared that she immediately knelt on one knee on the ground: "General, I didn't mean it. Please forgive me."

"Alright, step back! I need to practice."

"Yes!"

As expected, Yamcha returned to the quarterfinals again. He himself was very embarrassed as he was in the quarterfinals twice. By the way, he also brought the news of Krillin's death. Zhao Yuanlang frowned, unable to remember what the plot was.

Later, after Yamcha's explanation, Zhao Yuanlang remembered that it was the plot of the Great Devil.

It’s boring, it’s boring. Lord Piccolo, the immortal of the earth, the god of the earth, is vulnerable. Zhao Yuanlang doesn’t even need to lift his hands. Just a thought can make them disappear in the long river of history.

Not surprisingly, after being defeated miserably, Goku drank the super divine water and was able to handle it himself. No need to pay attention.

Year after year, three years passed, and at the 23rd martial arts tournament, Yamcha was entrusted with an important task again and went to participate in the competition. However, Violet was a little strange and actually took a liking to Yamcha. The two whispered to each other before leaving.

But Zhao Yuanlang didn't care about all this. He was going to marry Bulma. Bulma was twenty-one years old after all. After five years of dating, they were finally going to end their long-distance relationship.

Wukong also found his love. Chi-Chi went to find Wukong, but Wukong didn't recognize him, which made Chi-Chi very angry. Oh, Wukong will have a hard time in the future.

The plot is so abrupt. Goku fights Chi-Chi and Goku wins easily. Then Chi-Chi reveals her real name and everything becomes sweet and the audience eats tons of dog food.

In the end, Goku won the championship, Piccolo was the runner-up, and our Yamcha was the top eight champion again. Yamcha was so embarrassed that he came back without saying a word and locked himself up.

If Violet hadn't gone to comfort him, who knows if Yamcha would have been upset.

Finally, the wedding was held, and it was very grand. It was not only for Zhao Yuanlang and Bulma, but also for Goku and Chi-Chi, and of course Yamcha and Violet.

Many people came to bless, including gods possessed by mortals and the great devil Piccolo.

They all came for Sun Wukong.

"Brother Zhao Yuanlang, although I have won the world's number one martial arts tournament, I know I am no match for you. Let's have a fight."

Wukong's words surprised everyone, while Zhao Yuanlang rolled his eyes in boredom, thinking that fighting did not require any technical skills at all.

"Please, Brother Zhao Yuanlang, let's get married today. Just fight with me as a wedding blessing!"

Chi-Chi covered her face in pain, while Bulma almost wanted to punch Goku on the head with her claws and teeth bared. Goku was having a very happy day.

"Okay, get out of the way. I want to fight Goku."

"Great!"

Everyone made way. Although the lecherous Master Roshi knew that Zhao Yuanlang was very strong in the past, he did not believe that Zhao Yuanlang could be stronger than the current Goku. The others did not know Zhao Yuanlang well, so they just watched the fun.

"I'm ready, Brother Zhao Yuanlang, show you your true strength!" Wukong struck a stance and looked at Zhao Yuanlang.

Zhao Yuanlang shrugged helplessly: "My true strength is beyond your ability. So, if you can catch one of my fingers, I'll count you as the winner!"

"Brother Zhao Yuanlang, stop looking down on me. Come on!"

"Is this person mentally ill?" Klin said cautiously.

"Then I'm going to do it, Goku!"

"Come on! Ah!" As soon as Wukong finished speaking, he felt a heavy blow to the head. He flew backwards and fell to the ground, fainting.

How is this possible? Everyone around was stunned. This is so unscientific! Especially Piccolo and God, they kept muttering in their hearts.

"Wukong!" Chi-Chi hurried over.

"You hit me too hard. You knocked Goku unconscious. How can he get married?" Bulma poked Zhao Yuanlang with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay." Zhao Yuanlang stretched out his finger, a white light enveloped Wukong, and then he opened his eyes.

"That's great, Goku, you're okay!" Chi-Chi hugged Goku excitedly.

“Ahhh! Looks like I lost. Brother Zhao Yuanlang is really strong. I didn’t even see how you made your move. Looks like I have to practice harder in the future.”

Zhao Yuanlang rolled his eyes. What a martial arts fanatic.

........

Five years passed, and life was so comfortable and ordinary. Zhao Yuanlang's TWPA spread across the entire planet and became the largest force of mankind.

Bulma and Zhao Yuanlang's first child was born within two years. He was a boy and Zhao Yuanlang named him Zhao Dezhao. He is now two years old and babbles every day.

This kid is very powerful. How should I put it? He can easily defeat Beerus who appears later. This is the power of blood.

If Zhao Yuanlang had not sealed his own power, Bulma might not have been able to keep this child. After all, he was too strong, and the newborn boy was quite troublesome. That day, the sky and the earth changed color. One moment it was sunny and the next moment it was thundering and raining heavily. Even the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter were all happening in Xidu.

He is also precocious and has innate knowledge. He also controls his power very well and usually pretends to be a normal human baby.

Huh? Zhao Yuanlang, who was sitting in his office, looked up and looked out the window. He saw a familiar face. You are here, Raditz.

Now that you are here, the perennial runner-up will be here soon, and Frieza will be here soon too. Let's speed up the plot.

De Zhao, who was playing at the desk, rolled his eyes mischievously. Zhao Yuanlang frowned, "Little guy, stay still. He is too weak. You will kill him."

Two-year-old Zhao Dezhao rolled his eyes vividly, then swayed his little body and went to sleep on the sofa.