I Am a Saiyan

Sun Wuming: "?"

What's happening? I didn't intend to kill you.

"Brother Wuming, it's noon now."

Liu Lidong smiled and pointed to the distance, where a pale yellow cloud was flying.

It's a somersault cloud.

The one above is naturally Sun Wukong.

"Wu Ming! Let's go home for dinner!!"

Chapter 89 Overture (37/200)

Time flies, and it has been half a year since Sun Wuming returned from another time and space.

Originally, he went to another time and space to find a way to break through the boundaries. After finding it, Sun Wuming immersed himself in continuous practice and strengthening, and directly left the gray seeds behind, looking for a way to become stronger.

After inspiring the light green qi, the boundaries of the past disappeared. Sun Wuming continued to sharpen his mind and body with the help of qigong locks and penance, which can continuously improve his hard power. Soft power will not affect the play of hard power.

Sun Wuming wanted to find a way to become a Super Saiyan and go back and beat that Ashe to death, but unfortunately his power was not quite right, so he could only try to find other uses.

Today, Sun Wuming can't practice. Because of Bulma's notice and Qiqi's strong support, Sun Wukong is going to take his two children to a turtle house overseas. Look at the two children.

It's been almost five years since we've seen each other...

This is also the reason for Qiqi's firm support—I haven't gathered with my master and my friends for five years, and I practice every day! Fix your head! Give me a little attention to the worldly and social relationships!

Sun Wufan sat next to him, and Sun Wuming had No. 21 on his head and took the other side unceremoniously.

Sun Wukong took the bento handed by Qiqi and sat cross-legged at the front.

"Then let's go!"

Liu Lidong smiled and waved: "Brother Wuming, have fun."

She didn't plan to go to the turtle house with her. Recently, Liu Lidong vaguely felt that she could develop new abilities, so it was rare to calm down and prepare to temper her spirit so that new abilities could be born. how busy.

On the 21st, they went to watch Sun Wuming, and told Liu Lidong to find a way to save the scene in an emergency. Both of them were very worried about Sun Wuming's physical condition - if that kind of power was completely out of control, it would be a fatal threat to Sun Wuming.

"Gohan! Goming! Say hello to Grandpa Turtle Immortal and the others!"

"Good~"

"Humph."

The somersault cloud soared into the air and swept in the direction of the sea.

When Sun Wufan went out, he seemed very excited and asked, "Dad, what are your friends like?"

Sun Wukong thought: "Well... Grandpa Turtle Immortal, is a martial artist..."

Sun Wuming immediately asked, "Is it strong?"

"Uh... not very strong, mainly because the ideological realm and martial arts theory are very deep, just like to see women, I don't know what to see."

Sun Wukong recalled with a smile on his face and said, "Kelin, my classmate and friend, is a bald head..."

Sun Wufan conceived: "Bald head..."

Sun Wuming asked, "Is it strong?"

"Well... I haven't seen each other for a few years, I don't know, but I was stronger than I was a few years ago."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "There is also a big turtle who can speak human words, a big sister with blue hair, named Lan Qi, but be careful, if Lan Qi sneezes, she will turn blond hair, and her personality is still very fierce... "

Sun Wufan was a bit at a loss: "I can't think of it."

Sun Wuming asked, "Is it strong?"

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head and laughed loudly: "Uh, just an ordinary person, not a martial artist."

"Okay, the turtle house is coming!"

...

...

On weekdays, Sun Wuming's practice place.

Piccolo frowned, folded his hands, and looked at a line of graceful handwriting on the ground.

[Mr. Piccolo, the younger brother Wuming will be going out tomorrow, not because he has changed the practice location. If there is a change in the practice location, I will specially let me know. 】

Piccolo raised his hand and wiped out the handwriting with an explosive qigong wave, his expression a little embarrassed and distorted.

...I have been secretly watching how that kid cultivates for the past six months, has it been completely exposed? !

It's ok! Those who achieve great things are not careful about the little things! Sooner or later you will conquer the world, don't worry about it!

Piccolo quickly convinced himself, he clenched his fists, since the fiasco half a year ago...every day when he sleeps, there will be that wicked kid's casual smile in his dreams, and the shame that he was beaten by the opponent with one tail!

Although I don't know why, but from several careful investigations, the kid named Sun Wuming is actually much stronger than Sun Wukong! On the road of conquering the world, there is another stepping stone that is more troublesome than Sun Wukong!

After being incompetent and furious, Piccolo tried his best to manage, and began to...start to spy on how Sun Wuming practiced. Every day, he secretly came to Sun Wuming's practice place, restrained his breath and learned the other's practice process, and tried to simulate some practice methods.

Exercise every part of the body, manipulate the qi out of the body to exercise the spirit, and then add more weights to enhance the practice effect!

Master Yi's long skills, first defeat Sun Wukong, then defeat Sun Wuming, and finally conquer this world!

"huh huh huh huh……"

After trying to exhale, Piccolo felt the strength that he had grown after exercising, and couldn't help laughing: "Wait! Sun Wukong, and Sun Wuming! I..."

Suddenly, Piccolo sensed a powerful and terrifying aura!

This qi was much stronger than what he felt when he was fighting with Sun Wuming!

what happened? Who is it this time? !

Piccolo was a little stunned, but he was a little used to it. I'm afraid this anger will disappear inexplicably later...

However, not only did that qi not disappear, it was still approaching at a high speed!

Came for yourself!

Piccolo raised his head quickly, his expression tensed and his body was a little stiff.

A man was on top, looking down at him.

With a long tail, wearing a peculiar brown simple clothing, showing muscle marks on his hands and feet, he is quite tall, with long black hair like a hedgehog hanging behind him, and a strange instrument with light green lenses in his left eye. .

Black, like natural hair with some hairspray and a tail - this guy is very similar to Sun Wukong and Sun Wuming!

"It's not Kakarot..."

The opponent slowly landed, and the invisible aura forced Piccolo to take a step back. He glanced at Piccolo with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, the combat power is 584, it's really weak enough."

Piccolo couldn't help the pressure of suffocation, shouted loudly and asked, "Who are you?!"

The other party sneered: "You don't need to know."

Bad visitor!

Piccolo reacted instantly and raised his hand to directly release a short-distance, fast-moving qigong wave!

Boom-! !

The smoke and dust from the explosion went away with the wind, and the other party stood unharmed in the pit, and he slowly raised his hand.

Shit, shit... I'm going to be killed by this guy!

A cold sweat broke out on Piccolo's forehead, and he tightened his nerves and prepared to take a move.

Dududu---!

The instrument on the left eye made a strange sound, and the other party suddenly raised his head and murmured: "Southeast... Combat power 500! Is that you? Kakarot!!"

Without paying any attention to Piccolo, the other party rose into the air and galloped all the way to the southeast.

Damn it! Besides Sun Wuming and Sun Wukong, is there such a powerful guy in this world? !

Piccolo couldn't help but grit his teeth, and the other party's eyes, attitude, and tone... aloof and unconcerned, as if he was looking at a bug that could be pinched to death at any time!

asshole! Look down on who!

Piccolo flew into the sky and chased in the direction the opponent left.

...

...

The stones cut through the sea and disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a ravine that gradually disappeared.

Sun Wukong rubbed his wrist and said with a smile, "I haven't stopped practicing in the past few years."

A bald dwarf stood next to him, he was Ke Lin, who was also a classmate of Sun Wukong. After seeing the stone thrown by Sun Wukong, and the stone thrown by himself, Ke Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I was completely pulled by you. I'm keeping a distance... It seems that even in peaceful times, I have to work harder."

Having said that, let's try again tomorrow.

During the conversation, Ke Lin saw Sun Wuming who had changed into swimming trunks and dived into the sea. He couldn't help but said with a strange expression: "Wukong, your eldest son gave me a look just now... that look is very strange..."

Sun Wukong said honestly: "Wu Ming thinks you are weak."

Ke Lin pointed at himself in amazement: "Ah? I'm weak? Although I'm not as good as you, but a child..."

"This young child, with his grandson two years ago, once again saved the world."

Bulma interjected: "You didn't see that scene, the whole island was shaking, the light of qigong waves illuminated the sky, and the movement was more noisy than the first martial arts conference in the world, tsk tsk... Wuming that Child, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to you too much, old grandson, right?"

"yes."

Sun Wukong nodded and said with emotion: "I have never relaxed my practice all these years, and I have even worked harder than before... Wuming chased after me closely, saying that he would defeat me, making my blood boil, haha."

Krillin's expression was strange and blank, and he didn't quite believe that he couldn't even beat a child of a few years old.

"Is it Gohan? Come and eat candy."

The blue-haired Lan Qi gently gave a candy.

Sun Wufan took it and said crisply, "Thank you, sister."

The old man with a cane and a turtle shell on his back smiled and said to Sun Wufan, "Gohan is very polite, you know how to say hello when you meet someone, but Wukong, why does your eldest son feel so cold and arrogant?"

"Haha, Gohan was taught well by Qiqi, and Wuming's natural personality is more lively and strong, and he can't get along with strangers, but after getting used to it..."

While Sun Wukong was speaking, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and Ke Lin looked nervous beside him.

The two looked at the sky at the same time.

A figure approached rapidly from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, it was already standing on this small island in the sea.

The other party glanced at Sun Wukong's hair and appearance, and said with certainty: "Finally found you! Kakarot... This way, he really looks like his father, but why haven't you wiped out the humans on earth? Instead, with these Guys mixed up?!"

Sun Wukong felt the other party's anger, a little bit mean that the visitor was not good, and this tail, this hair...

He frowned and asked, "Who are you? Besides, my name is not Kakarot, but Sun Wukong."

"Huh? What do you mean? I'm your eldest brother Raditz, you're Kakarot, we're Saiyans!"

Raditz found that something was not right, and he couldn't help narrowing his eyes: "What's your situation?!"

Sun Wukong thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Saiyan? Oh...I know."

Raditz breathed a sigh of relief...

"But you are my eldest brother? I have no relatives, only the grandfather who adopted me. Besides, my name is indeed not Kakarot - why do you look so strange?"

Sun Wukong's words made Raditz choked back with the remaining half of his breath.

"I say……"

Raditz pointed to his head and asked, "Have you suffered a severe head injury before? After waking up, you can't remember anything else?!"

Of course Sun Wukong doesn't remember, after all, he really doesn't remember, how can he remember?

The Turtle Immortal remembered it, and said: "According to Wukong's grandfather, Sun Wuhan, it seems that when he picked up Wukong, Wukong was very irritable. Afterwards, I acted like a normal child..."

Sun Wukong puzzled: "So what?"

"We Saiyans are a fighting nation, relying on the elimination of life on the planet, and then selling the planet for work, some remote and weak planets, we will send the lower-level warriors who are naturally low in combat power, and wait until the life above is eliminated. , the lower-level warriors will only return to their hometowns when they grow up..."

Raditz stared at Sun Wukong coldly and said, "Your hometown is not here, but Planet Vegeta, that is the hometown of our Saiyans! But Planet Vegeta was destroyed by a meteorite impact and is still alive now. There are only four Saiyans, including you... I came to you to solve a more troublesome planet, and I need to bring more people."

"But Kakarot, it's a shame for the Saiyans to actually mix with these weak guys!"