“Hahaha, there are so many people,” Sun Wutian looked at the countless heads in the square with a bored face.
The world’s number one martial arts tournament, a martial arts tournament that brings together many masters from all over the world. Sun Wutian looked at the contestants who were going to participate in the martial arts tournament with regret. It was really sad to be born in this era. There were a lot of Saiyans, Namekians, and awesome aliens. The only powerful earthlings were Krillin.
“Why hasn’t Goku appeared yet? If he doesn’t come, the registration will be closed soon,” Bulma looked at her watch and complained.
“Swish.”
Just as everyone was looking for Sun Wukong, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and everyone turned their eyes to the back, and a tall and familiar figure appeared out of thin air.
𝟲𝟵𝘀𝗵𝘂𝘅.𝗻𝗲𝘁】
“Yahoo.”
Sun Wukong appeared as if teleporting, and greeted everyone.
“Long time no see, everyone,” Sun Wukong grinned.
“Wukong.” xN.
Since the appearance of Sun Wukong, the excited Sun Wuhan and Chi-Chi threw themselves into his arms. Sun Wutian carefully looked at the man in front of him who was no different from himself, “Finally I see you, the protagonist of this world, Sun Wukong.”
Sun Wutian muttered, but his voice was too low, and everyone’s attention was on Sun Wukong, so no one noticed the brilliance in Sun Wutian’s eyes.
He was about 1.8 meters tall, with the same crab head as Sun Wutian, a blue short-sleeved shirt under the orange martial arts uniform, and a handsome face that always maintained a breeze-like smile. At first glance, he really didn’t give people a trace of disgust.
The only difference was the golden circle on Sun Wukong’s head, which represented the angel halo of Sun Wukong’s death.
“Wutian, come and see Daddy,” Chi-Chi saw that Sun Wutian was still in a daze, and patted Sun Wutian on the back.
“I was curious about this child’s look. It turns out that he is my child.”
“Hahaha.”
Everyone laughed when Sun Wukong suddenly said this in a funny way, except for Vegeta and Piccolo, who were expressionless.
“Dad.”
Sun Wutian walked to Sun Wukong, stared at him for a while, and a smile appeared on his little face.
“Wow, it’s Mr. Satan, the world champion,” just when Sun Wukong wanted to say something, a scream suddenly sounded, and the crowd suddenly rioted, bypassing Sun Wukong and his group and rushing towards the entrance of the martial arts meeting.
A middle-aged uncle with a golden belt tied around his waist and a white cloak, who looked very sloppy, was surrounded by everyone, “the savior of the world” Mr. Satan.
Haha, the savior of the world? Sun Wutian looked at Satan, who was very proud of being watched by everyone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but no one noticed.
“Let’s go, let’s go to the venue first,” said Piccolo.
“Okay.”
The people who were going to participate in the martial arts tournament walked into the venue one after another. Goku, Goten, Saiyan Superman (Gohan), Vegeta, Piccolo, Krillin, Eighteen, and Trunks basically accounted for half of the top sixteen. What bothered Goten and Trunks the most was that there was a junior group. It was really a mess.
“But Krillin, I didn’t expect you to have hair,” Goku said as he looked at Krillin, who was originally bald, with hair on his head.
“I told you I have hair, but there is a reason why I am still here,” Krillin retorted.
“Hey, is that so?” Goku said in surprise. A beautiful figure walked by him. Goku subconsciously looked over and was shocked again, “Eighteen, aren’t you Eighteen?”
“You just noticed it now, Baga (idiot),” Eighteen turned his head expressionlessly and looked down on him.
“Why is No. 18 here?”
“Baga.”
No. 18 looked down on Sun Wukong again and continued walking. Krillin blushed and said, “No. 18 and I are married. We live in Mr. Wu Tian’s house, and we have a daughter.”
“Isn’t she a robot? How can she have a child?” Sun Wukong said with a look of “Although I have little education, you can’t fool me.”
“No. 18 was also a human before, but was transformed by Dr. Gero,” Krillin retorted.
The boxing machine tests a person’s strength value, of course, only ordinary people.
“Oh, 137, Mr. Satan hit 137, this is the highest value now.”
The fat host looked at the value on the boxing machine with excitement. Satan posed a few poses coquettishly, which made Sun Wutian feel familiar. Damn, I said why is my brother so coquettish, it turns out that it is all your Satan.
Sun Wutian looked at Satan with even more unhappy eyes.
I must beat him up, beat him up hard.
I will beat him so hard that he can’t take care of himself, absolutely.
There was a lot of chaos, and Sun Wukong and the others all scored around 200 points, which made the Sabi host think that the machine was wrong. As a result, Vegeta’s temper tantrum directly blew up the punching machine, shocking Videl who came to see it out of surprise.
Uncle Vegeta, well done, Sun Wutian praised Vegeta in his heart, is this right, let these stupid earthlings know that this is really awesome.
I am so miserable, Uncle Vegeta, can’t you wait for me to finish beating you before blowing it up, Sun Wuhan cried in his heart, the prediction that could have been easily passed ended up taking a lot more time.
