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Chapter 339 Dragon Ball Extra 5: Gods
Chapter 339 Dragon Ball Extra 5: Gods
The somersault cloud cannot reach the height where the temple is.
Flying vertically upward along the towering Garin Tower, the speed of the somersault cloud gradually slowed down when the top of the tower was seen from afar. On the edge of the palace on the top of the tower, a white cat leaned on a wooden stick and watched Son Gohan and Jing Yang jump out of the somersault cloud and flip over and fall into the simple palace. This white cat is the immortal who lives in Garin Tower.
"Is this the temple?" Son Gohan clasped his hands together and saluted the white cat. "Are you Mr. Popo?"
"You've got the wrong person, Son Gohan." Garin raised his staff and pointed at the roof. "The temple is higher up. Mr. Popo lives there."
"World of Warcraft?" Q Xiaopin curiously fell on the cat nose of the Immortal Garin.
"..." Immortal Jialin looked at Jing Yang. The smell of this young man was very strange, so strange that he didn't look like a creature from Earth at all. Where did he come from?
"Higher up..." Son Gohan looked outside the tower, looked up, and asked Jing Yang, "Can you fly?"
"Compared to you, I can only be considered as someone who can't fly." Jing Yang told the truth. He really wanted to experience how flying was performed in the Dragon Ball world.
So Son Gohan let Jingyang hook his shoulders, and Q Xiaofen clung to Jingyang's shoulders. Son Gohan said goodbye to the White Cat Sage, flew into the air with a burst of energy, and with a "pop" sound, he turned into a white light and flew straight up.
Jing Yang felt it carefully. Although they were both called Qi, the energy that burst out of Son Gohan was obviously different from the Qi he cultivated in the Hunter World. If you must say, Son Gohan's Qi in the Hunter World is definitely a kind of property transformed by the Transformation System, a highly malleable energy attribute.
In the blink of an eye, Son Gohan had already flown to the temple.
The temple is a huge bowl-shaped building suspended in the sky. Son Gohan landed with Jingyang and Q Xiaofen and immediately felt a quiet and sacred atmosphere, which was very different from the feeling on the mortal ground.
Fortunately, Mr. Bobo still lived in the temple and had not left, nor had he been killed by the artificial siblings. When Jing Yang and the others saw Mr. Bobo, he was watering the flowerbed in the temple square with one hand behind his back.
Mr. Bobo was wearing a white turban, and his face and body were as black as charcoal, except for his pair of eyes, which were very special. At first glance, they seemed empty and lifeless, but upon closer inspection, it seemed as if he was always staring at you.
"Son Gohan." Mr. Popo put down the shower head. "You look a lot like your father."
Son Gohan quickly saluted: "You are Mr. Popo, right? I am Son Gohan, please give me your guidance."
Mr. Bobo looked at Jingyang, Jingyang raised his hand and released the mind beast. The Taoist nun spread her sleeves and released two balls of air, which turned into Bulma and Trunks and fell to the ground.
Trunks looked around with a puzzled look on his face. Was it true that he arrived at the temple in a flash?
Bulma calmed down, crushed the cigarette butt and put it away, looked at Mr. Bobo, and said with a sigh of realization: "I remember now, it's you!"
Mr. Popo smiled at Bulma and said, "Long time no see."
"Mom, do you know him?" Trunks was surprised.
"Gohan should have seen it too!" Bulma laughed, "After Vegeta was driven away, we were all worried about not having a spaceship. It was Mr. Popo who suddenly appeared in the hospital and brought us a usable spaceship. Mr. Popo also taught me Namek!"
"Hospital? It seems like there is such a thing..." Son Gohan muttered.
"That was a long time ago." Mr. Bobo said sadly, "Now even the gods have left. Mr. Bobo lives here alone..."
They were old acquaintances reminiscing about the past. Jing Yang took Q Xiaofen along the edge of the temple and looked down. In the comics, the gods, Mr. Popo, and even Majin Buu later seemed to be able to observe the creatures of the lower world from here... Unfortunately, Jing Yang could only see Yun Yun, let alone the creatures of the lower world. Is it because he is a native, or because he has no divine power/magic power?
Jing Yang thought about this, and suddenly looked at Q Xiaofen who was curious about everything on his shoulder, and asked: "Xiaofen, this ability of time travel, do you keep it running all the time, or is it only consumed when you first travel through time?"
Q Xiaofen frowned and thought for a while, then smiled: "It seems like both! It seems to be always running, but I'm not very tired. It seems like it only consumed energy at the beginning! How strange..."
"You developed your own Nen ability, and you still find it strange?"
"It's interesting because I don't understand it myself. Master, where exactly is this place? Is it another world?"
"I want to ask another question..."
Jing Yang sighed, and soon heard Bulma and the others calling him from behind, so he walked back.
Bulma spread her hands to him and said helplessly, "It's a pity that Mr. Bobo can't contact the underworld either, but the good news is that this place is large and has complete facilities. I can start researching that S cell now."
"The Spirit Time Chamber can also be used." Son Gohan took a deep breath, "Once Aunt Bulma's research has produced results, Trunks and I will go in to practice!"
Bulma picked up a capsule from the capsule box in her arms, threw it on the ground, and with a "bang" it turned into a bus-sized RV. Looking inside from the window, it turned out to be converted into a simple research laboratory.
Mr. Bobo was still apologizing: "Only gods can go back and forth to the underworld. Mr. Bobo is very sorry..."
"If there is no god, then just choose another one."
Suddenly a voice came from above.
Jing Yang and others looked up suddenly and saw a thin old woman with a pointed hat and a wrinkled face, sitting on a floating crystal ball. She appeared above their heads at some point.
"Fortune-telling grandmother?!"
Son Gohan had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to get in the car with Aunt Bulma to undergo various blood draws and physical tests. He was very surprised to see the fortune-teller suddenly appear.
"I was playing cards with someone in Huangquan, and suddenly I had the urge to tell fortunes."
The fortune-teller floated down with her crystal ball, staring at Jing Yang with her cloudy old eyes, which made Jing Yang a little scared. She smiled grimly, "I didn't expect that the future would suddenly change... The savior of the world is also different..."
Trunks was surprised and said, "The savior is different? Is there a savior? Why doesn't he show up?!"
It's you, silly boy! Jing Yang thought, isn't that referring to Trunks himself, who experienced the death of Son Gohan a few years later, and returned to the past in a time machine made by Bulma with a great power? He is known as the only Trunks who doesn't waste time, and he chopped up Mechanical Frieza with a snap.
"You mean to choose a new god?"
Mr. Bobo obviously knew the fortune-teller. After hearing her words, he looked at Jing Yang and the others thoughtfully.
The fortune-teller laughed and said, "Don't look at him anymore. He is the only one who is suitable to be a god here. Son Gohan, your father refused to be a god back then. Now it's your turn to pay back the debt. Hehehe..."
(End of this chapter)
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