"There's no need to be childish. I'm still waiting for you to become a master and develop the airbender."

"is teacher."

Ponzi thought about it and looked 2,000 kilometers northwest:

"You put your arms around each other's shoulders and I'll take you back."

‘It turns out that the little guy below is traveling at about 300 kilometers per hour. ’

"Yes, master!"

Ponzi looked at the people who were holding each other's shoulders and breathing coherently, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Walk!"

Everyone's eyes flashed as they returned to the forest.

Looking at the surprised people.

"This move is called teleportation. Currently, only your senior brother can learn it. He already has enough Qi. You and Dumpling all need to go further to make it possible."

"Yes, master."

"Tianjin Fan, I will teach you the teleportation technique first. After you become proficient, I will send you to another planet."

"Okay, Master."

After Ponzi and other disciples went to rest, they directly began to explain the principle of teleportation to Tianjin Fan:

"To put it simply: first focus your attention, condense the qi throughout the body, and then through the mutual induction of qi, find the target's qi, transfer the qi to the target, and then extend your mental power there. Through the special connection between qi Connect and reach the other person directly.”

"Since you can't concentrate effectively in the early stage, you need a little help."

After Ponzi finished speaking, he waved his hand and took a branch from the air.

"Do you still remember your junior brother's aura?"

"Remember, master,"

"Follow the formula I teach you, concentrate your energy, mobilize your mental strength to fill all the qi, then mobilize your whole body's breath to sense the breath of the dumpling, and then try to let his qi pull you over."

Tianjin rice sinks with heart:

‘The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is infinite, the Lord of Qi Sect, the end of the world is so close, Ji! ’

Gua~ Gua~ Gua~

Nothing happened!

The Tianjin rice didn't move at all.

He said awkwardly: "Come on! Go and practice slowly by yourself, I will go back to sleep by myself."

After Ponzi finished speaking, he walked away sleepily, as if he was really tired.

‘The qi in this world is really magical, the tension is too strong. According to the previous life, qi can be internal force, spiritual energy, fairy energy, or divine power. This is outrageous. According to the Chinese system, with my current skills, how can I perform space-based spells? Now with Qi, it is a piece of cake. ’

After Bulma and her friends went out to play for an afternoon, they found a restaurant to have dinner.

When he arrived at the door, Sun Wukong had a cute expression on his face.

"ah!"

The old turtle raised his head and asked:

"Wukong, what's wrong with you?"

"Oops, I forgot the dragon ball and golden cudgel at the amusement park just now. I'm going to get them back."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to get it.

After seeing it, Klin immediately said that he did not need to let Sun Wukong run away again, and he would go and get it for him.

"It's okay, I'll get it."

"Haha! It's okay, I'll get it."

"Thank you, Krillin, please."

As he ran, Krillin turned back and said he wanted to keep his portion of the meal.

Sun Wukong waved his hands happily.

"Do not worry."

Sun Wukong looked at Klin's back getting farther and farther away, and suddenly said in shock:

"Clin?"

Klin, who was gradually walking away, stopped, turned around, and looked at Sun Wukong from a distance.

"What's up?"

Sun Wukong looked at Klin with blank eyes, as if he sensed something, as if he suddenly had a bad premonition, but the simple Sun Wukong had no idea what was going on.

Klin's smile was particularly bright under the setting sun.

Kame Sennin, Bulma and others also looked at the two of them in confusion, with baffled expressions on their faces.

The atmosphere was suddenly filled with sadness mixed with doubt.

Sun Wukong suddenly touched the back of his head with one hand and said with a smile on his face:

"Huh? I suddenly forgot what I was going to say!"

Everyone laughed and looked at Sun Wukong.

"Then! I'll be right back."

The rest of the people immediately went into the restaurant, all talking about how hungry they were. On the contrary, Sun Wukong, who was usually a big eater, was fine. He had eaten the energy pill given to him by dumplings in the morning.

Sun Wukong did not follow him immediately. Instead, he stood at the door and looked at Klin's back as he ran away under the sunset.

Sun Wukong had an ominous premonition.

Everyone has ordered their food, which has been on the table for a long time.

Bulma said weakly:

"Why is Klin so slow! What are you doing? The amusement park is not far from here! I'm so hungry."

Oolong held the table with both hands and drooled:

"Ah...I can't bear it anymore."

"Then let's eat first!"

Everyone was eating happily, only the old turtle saw Wukong who had not started eating.

"Wukong, why don't you start eating?"

"I want to wait for Clin to come back and eat together."

Bulma chewed food in her mouth and said vaguely:

"You don't need to worry about him. He will definitely not be hungry within 10 days after taking Ponzi's energy pills!"

Wulong also whimpered and said:

"You don't need to worry about him, Klin might be eating grass on the roadside!"

"Yes, Wukong, you eat first!"

Wukong didn't answer. He lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the table with a serious expression on his face. His eyes were empty again.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong frowned.

"Um?"

A second later, Sun Wukong felt something broken, and his whole body fell into a bottomless abyss.

Clin's shouting sounded in his heart, and Clin was in great pain.

Sun Wukong immediately jumped off the chair and ran outside without saying a word.

"Wukong?"

"Wukong?"

"Wukong? What's wrong with you?"

Wukong shouted anxiously as he ran.

By the time he arrived at the amusement park, Klin had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Sun Wukong was stunned on the spot.

A man on the side who was not completely dead said intermittently:

"A monster appeared. The monster flew over, took the roster of the world's best martial arts club, snatched the baggage from his hand, took out a strange bead, and ran away."

"Clin?"

Sun Wukong looked at Klin in his arms with a sad look on his face.

"Kelin?"

"Kelin"

"hateful!"

Sun Wukong's voice seemed to be crying, but also seemed to contain boundless anger.

He was very confused as to who was so cruel and ruthless as to do this to Klin.

The friends who followed Wukong also came one after another, and they all fell silent when they looked at the messy scene.

Bulma, who finally came over, hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"What's wrong? Wukong!"

Then he looked blankly at Klin who was lying in Sun Wukong's arms.

Turtle Immortal said in disbelief: "Is it difficult?... Could it be?"

Sun Wukong sounded sad and said in a low voice:

"Krillin...was killed!"

Yamcha just said:

"impossible."

The man on the side who was not dead yet repeated to everyone what he had just said to Sun Wukong.

"This gentleman desperately tried to stop him, but the other party was too strong."

Bulma covered her mouth with her hands, tears slowly flowing from the gaps.

"Wukong!"

Sun Wukong stood up with an angry look on his face.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

While picking up the golden hoop that fell aside and tying it on his back, he asked Bulma:

"Bulma, did you bring the Dragon Ball Radar?"

Bulma answered immediately and took the Dragon Ball Radar out of her arms.

Turtle Immortal immediately stopped him: "Wait, wait a minute, Wukong."

Without saying a word, Sun Wukong grabbed the Dragon Ball Radar that Bulma had just taken out and rushed out.

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