Rebirth of the Seven Dragon Balls I just Want to Live Forever

A night of silence.

Because there is an extra Ponzi, Sun Wukong has no chance to sleep under the same roof with Bulma!

A group of three people experienced another morning of trekking.

On the way, when Bulma learned that Sun Wukong had lived with his grandfather since he was a child, and had never seen his parents, he became even more sympathetic. She kept saying that she would take Sun Wukong to live at home after finding all the Dragon Balls.

"Ponzi, do you agree?"

"You can figure out how to deal with your own affairs. I don't care. Please don't bother me."

"What! You're an older brother! That's how you act like an older brother! You don't care about your sister at all. No wonder you can't find a girlfriend."

Ponzi looked at Bulma who was thinking in vain, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

‘The next step is to meet the Old Turtle, and then the Turtle Sennin. Should I discuss martial arts with the Turtle Sennin, or should I go find the Dragon Balls with Sun Wukong and Bulma? ’

Ponzi listened to Bulma, who was still whispering in his ears, with a smile on his lips.

'Forget it, she is my sister after all. If it weren't for Dr. Briff, I might not be able to survive. Even if I survive, it won't be as good as it is now. I'd better protect my stupid sister. After all, after Sun Wukong has Qiqi, Bulma is often bullied. ’

At noon, when the three of them were resting, a big turtle came to them.

Ponzi kept complaining in his heart:

"We left after dinner yesterday. We were a few hours late. After a night's sleep, we got up in the morning and traveled all morning. We were still able to meet the old turtle we had seen in the morning." Are we too slow or the tortoise too fast? ’

‘This is outrageous! ’

"Hello, I'm lost. Can you give me a glass of salt water?"

Sun Wukong looked at the Turtle Immortal's mount that came to his door, and his mouth was drooling:

"Ah? Is this a turtle? It looks delicious."

Ponzi also touched his beardless chin with his right hand.

"I heard that turtle stew is very nourishing. How about we eat turtle soup for lunch?"

The old turtle was shocked:

"No, no, no! I don't taste good, I'm old, and my meat doesn't taste good."

Bulma looked at the panicked old turtle and yelled at Ponzi and Sun Wukong:

"What! Don't scare people with your nonsense."

Ponzi looked at Bulma and then at the old turtle.

"What! Bulma, look clearly, it's a turtle, not a human."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pangzi encouraged Wukong and said:

"Sun Wukong turtle stew is very helpful for your martial arts training!"

"What? Really? Then we can eat turtle for lunch."

"No, such an old turtle is very precious. Let's put it back into the sea!"

The old turtle was choked by each of them and couldn't answer a word.

Seeing that only Bulma was willing to let him go, he had no choice but to crawl over to Bulma.

Ponzi shrugged indifferently. Of course he knew he couldn't eat it. In the early stage, the old turtle also played a lot of roles. Although he should be invincible on earth now, he couldn't be unscrupulous and disrupt the plot without knowing it in advance. Things are taking advantage.

"Okay, Mr. Turtle, they are just teasing you, don't worry, we have food ourselves."

Afterwards, Bulma gave the old turtle a bucket of salt water and threw a little kelp in it.

'It's so amazing that the turtle, which has never been lost, happened to get lost and met Sun Wukong who had just come out of the mountain. ’

Bulma was not happy with the turtle who proposed to send it back after eating, but Sun Wukong was very happy and said he would send it back.

Bulma hopes Ponzi will help her.

Who is Ponzi? He would not spoil his stupid sister.

"I don't care. I haven't gone to the beach for a long time to relax. I can do it. And the distance of 120 kilometers is not very far. If you go quickly, one hour will be enough."

"That's right, Ponzi, can you send it back in a Gas Car? Then let the Gas Car come back to us on its own."

"Please, my stupid sister, I mean I want to go to the beach to relax, not my tool."

"Wukong, you carry Mr. Turtle on your back. Let's send him back to the sea. He will crawl over on his own and he doesn't know how old the monkey is."

Ponzi had been struggling on the road whether he should talk to the Turtle Immortal this time and form a good relationship.

He knew very well that Turtle Immortal probably had no specific skills to teach him, but as an important supporting role in this drama and the lifelong teacher of the protagonist and his group, Turtle Immortal gave Sun Wukong and the others absolutely not only martial arts, but also the knowledge of this world. Luck.

Although luck has never been mentioned in Dragon Ball, it should be because foreigners do not understand Chinese culture. Now that I am a member of the Chinese Wenhu system, even if I only have books, I should rely on Chinese culture to help me improve.

What's more, only Chinese cultural knowledge can allow one to grow to immortality just by relying on one's own cultivation. No other foreign knowledge can, either relying on people or faith. The martial arts in Dragon Ball can only make one stronger. An existence that can shatter stars can't survive in space. It's really useless.

If he went to school in China, the teacher would definitely say that this child is extremely partial to subjects.

On the way, the old turtle also said to Sun Wukong:

"I'm sorry, you must think I'm heavy. I've gained a lot of weight recently."

"No problem, it's a joke!"

Ponzi, who was following him, asked with a smile:

"Mr. Turtle, haven't you been out of contact for a year? You are still finding your way back to the sea. How can you be fat?"

"Ah! That! This! Uh!"

Ponzi looked at the embarrassed turtle and joked:

"Is Mr. Turtle shocked because he lost contact? As a result, he is getting heavier and heavier."

"Yes, yes! That's what this gentleman said."

Ponzi stopped talking and followed Sun Wukong leisurely.

On the way, Sun Wukong still took advantage of the opportunity to deal with the big bear who was blocking the way.

Along the way, Bulma no longer made a fuss about any scary things because of her brother.

"Sun Wukong, do you like fighting?"

"Yes! Ponzi, as the best in the world, don't you like fighting?"

"What good is fighting? I don't practice martial arts just to fight all the time."

"Why? Isn't the purpose of practicing martial arts to fight stronger opponents? Ponzi, let's fight once!"

"You are too weak."

"What?"

Ponzi looked at Sun Wukong who turned from surprise to disbelief.

"When you were fighting the Ursine just now, your speed was too slow, your knees were too straight, your waist was too weak, and your arms were too wide. These were all taboos."

"Also, don't be merciful or hesitant when dealing with the enemy. It's best to cut through the mess with a sharp knife and kill him directly. After all, villains die from talking too much!"

"Oh, okay, I understand, but I still want to compete with you once."

Ponzi said lightly:

"Don't worry! There is a chance, as long as you keep getting stronger!"

Soon, the two people, a monkey and a turtle arrived at the beach.

Sun Wukong left the old turtle behind in excitement and rushed towards the sea. This is almost always the case for children living in the mountains when they see the sea for the first time!

"Awesome! Is this the sea?"

The old turtle said excitedly: "This is the sea, this is the sea, I can smell the fragrance of the sea water."

Bulma muttered dissatisfiedly:

"The smell of the sea is obviously the salty smell of the sea!"