Dragon Ball: Comprehend the erasure of all kings at the beginning

"Dad!" Sun Gohan hurriedly shouted.

"Ah..." Klin was even more excited and speechless.

"Everyone has changed a lot, but they all look healthy." Sun Wukong smiled.

"Whew... Whaa

"Dad..." Son Gohan burst into tears, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes, wetting his sunglasses.

"Enlightenment... Goku...," Kiki murmured, tears of anticipation in her eyes.

Vic smiled.

"Welcome back." The turtle immortal was excited.

"Goku..." Bulma also shed tears.

The Bull Demon King laughed heartlessly on the side.

Leping and Poole were equally excited.

"Goku..." Oolong was also full of expectation.

Sun Wutian showed a confused face.

Who is this man?

Is it my dad? It looks like me.

Vegeta watched coldly from the sidelines, silently wondering to what extent Kakarot's strength could be improved.

Trunks also didn't know Monkey King at all.

"Dad!" Son Gohan was the first to rush up and hug his father.

Immediately afterwards, Klin, Oolong, and Kiki rushed up and hugged Sun Wukong.

Bulma also wanted to go up and give her a hug, and just ran out two steps when she suddenly reacted.

I'm married now, and the kids are that old.

I don't want to be so intimate with Goku.

Otherwise, it's Vegeta with the green turban, right?

After a burst of intimate contact.

Everyone's mood gradually calmed down.

"Remember, it's only 24 hours." Mother-in-law Crystal sat on the crystal ball and said to Sun Wukong.

"Thank you, Mother-in-law Crystal." Monkey King nodded.

"I'll pick you up in 24 hours." After Crystal Mother-in-law finished speaking, she left the scene on a crystal ball.

Everyone exchanged a few more pleasantries.

"Ahhh... It's so similar to me, it's my child, right? Sun Wukong pointed at Sun Wutian and asked.

Sun Wutian hid behind his mother Kiki with some fear, and tightly grasped the skirt on Kiki's body.

"Goten, this is Dad." Kiki said with a smile.

"Let's hurry up and sign up first, the registration deadline is coming soon." Vic proposed.

Sun Wukong and others stepped forward to sign up one by one.

"Saiyan Masked Superman?" Sun Wukong was stunned, "What's going on?"

"Gohan has to go to school and is worried about his identity being exposed, so he uses this identity to participate in the competition." Vic explains.

"That's how it is." Sun Wukong understood.

"What? Junior group? Trunks exclaimed, turning his head to Sun Wutian, "Wutian, under the age of 15 cannot be with adults. "

Huh?" Sun Wutian was a little disappointed.

"There are still such rules!" Bulma shook her head.

"We don't participate in the junior category, we want to compete with adults!" Trunks said.

"No, this is the rule of the game!" The staff refused.

"Actually, I'm 18 years old, I'm just short!" Trunks said again.

Staff: "..."

Who are you fooling, little brat?"

Klin was stealing pleasure from the sidelines.

Fortunately, these two little guys participated in the junior group.

Otherwise, I have a good chance of being eliminated in the first round.

After registering, the group continued to march forward.

When they came to an intersection, Sun Wukong and others waved goodbye to their families.

"Everyone has to work hard." Bulma waved her hand.

Further ahead is a promenade, and at the end of the promenade is the venue for the qualifiers of the martial arts convention.

Sun Wukong and the others walked forward.

"Klin, aren't you bald? Do you still have long hair? Sun Wukong asked curiously.

"I've shaved my head before... I had hair. "Klin said.

Trunks and Sun Wutian, who walked at the back, also muttered softly.

"Your dead dad really looks like you." Trunks sighed.

"yes." Sun Wutian nodded.

"Is he powerful?" Trunks asked, "From his appearance, it doesn't seem to be that strong, or is my dad more powerful."

"My brother said that Dad's strength is the first in the universe." Sun Wutiandao.

"Your brother lied to you." Trunks didn't believe it.

Ahead.

Beautiful journalists and photographers are waiting to interview the contestants.

Vegeta was at the forefront.

The beautiful reporter stepped forward to interview.

"Where are you from?" Are you all together? The beautiful reporter greeted with a smile.

Vegeta simply ignored it, said nothing, and walked past the beauty.

Vic followed.

Beautiful reporter: "..."Am

I so unattractive now?"

Even Mr. Satan finds me attractive.

As a result, these two people actually ignored my existence.

"Huh? The two of them seemed to have met somewhere. The beautiful reporter looked at it carefully and muttered to the photographer.

"Is it? When you say this, it seems that you are indeed a little impressed. The photographer nodded.

At this time, Sun Wukong also walked over.

The beautiful reporter hurriedly walked up and handed the microphone to Sun Wukong's mouth.

"Where are you from?" The beautiful reporter asked.

"Where am I from? I'm from another world! Sun Wukong pointed to the sky.

The beautiful reporter showed a confused look.

"Hee-hee, you're so humorous, and the ornaments on your head are weird." The beautiful reporter laughed to defuse the awkward atmosphere.

"You mean this aura? It's not an ornament, it's brought after you die. Sun Wukong answered truthfully.

Beautiful reporter: "..."What

kind of mess are you talking about, why can't I understand anything?"

Vic looked in the direction of Monkey King.

Lao Sun, you pig teammate!

You do this, how will your son go to school in the future?

I'd better destroy their instruments.

Just as Vic was about to use his special ability to destroy the camera.

"Ugh!"

Just for a moment, the camera in the photographer's hand disappeared all of a sudden.

Bike's face changed again and again, and he hurriedly became vigilant, immediately looking for the initiator of this matter.

However, where can Vic go?

Ye Tian was already a hundred meters away, and he was casually erasing some unwanted things.

Ye Tian's experience points are constantly improving.

"Congratulations on completing your bronze-level erasure experience!"

"Congratulations on successfully advancing to the Silver Level Erasure Technique!"

"Silver-level Erasure: 1,000 times stronger than Frieza (Namex period), erases any human or galactic god that does not contain the Realm God, the God of Destruction, the Angels, the High Priest, and the All-King. This includes, but is not limited to, creatures, entire buildings, demons, other species, and more. "