I Copy Under One Punch

Chapter 337 Vegeta and Nappa

"Yeah! I'm finally here!"

After spending half a year, Wukong finally came to the end of the snake road.

At this moment, there was no halo on his head.

According to what Aomori said, the gods resurrected Wukong in advance.

Wukong searched around, saw the king star above, grinned happily, bent his knees and flicked, his body jumped out, and flew to the king star above.

"There are houses on it, so there should be no mistake."

It's just that his smile froze quickly, because it seemed that there was a force pulling him, and his body fell uncontrollably to the king planet, immediately creating a human-shaped pothole.

"What's going on here?" Wukong gritted his teeth and pulled himself out of the hole with all his strength, supporting his body with his hands and knees.

At this time, a figure walked in front of him and said in a flat tone: "Monkey King, you are too slow."

Wukong looked up and exclaimed, "It's you?! When did you arrive?"

"Five months earlier than you."

"That, so fast!" Wukong lowered his head in frustration: "If only I begged you to take me for a ride, now there is only half a year left, I don't know if I can become strong enough to defeat those two Saiyans people."

His personality is always optimistic, and he quickly raised his head and asked, "By the way, what's your name? Have you seen the King of Kai? Where is he?"

"My name is Aomori. As for the king of the realm." Aomori pointed to the not far away, and said, "He's just lying there, and he won't be able to get up for a while."

"thanks!"

"Yeah." Aomori nodded indifferently, and walked to the other side.

In the past six months, he had already emptied the contents of King Kai's stomach, and all that was left was the practice of grinding kung fu with water.

This is considered to be the best place to practice besides the [House of Time and Spirit]. He just used this time to merge his miscellaneous skills into the three-in-one system.

After mastering the mastery and simplifying the complexity, the strength must be further improved.

As for Wukong and Kaiwang's affairs, Aomori does not intend to interfere too much, anyway, as the son of luck, he will definitely not be made things difficult.

As Aomori expected, Wukong soon got the approval of the king of the world and began to practice.

Time passed day by day, and Wukong, who was growing rapidly in strength, would come to Aomori to learn from him from time to time, and then he was beaten up all over his face.

Aomori also competed with the king of the realm from time to time, beating him until his face was covered with bruises, and he and Wukong became brothers and sisters.

In the later stage, Wukong's strength surpassed the king of the world, and the battle with Aomori also came and went, and it was no longer one-sided.

Of course, during the battle, Aomori only used physical strength from the beginning to the end, no one can know how strong he is now.

In this way, the day of the Saiyans came.

"Oops! I forgot to include the time of the Snake Road." When King Kai informed Wukong, it was only two days before the Saiyans arrived on Earth.

"Ah? Then what should I do? Master Kai, can't you send me directly to King Yama?" Wukong panicked like an ant on a hot pot.

"Then how could it be possible?!" The king of the realm shook his head and said, "You can only return to King Yama through the snake path by yourself, and I will notify the gods of the earth to pick you up."

"However, it will take half a year to walk the snake path, and everyone will be killed by then."

"Wukong, you underestimate yourself too much. Now you only need a few days to cross the snake path, and" Jie Chao whispered to Aomori Nunu who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, "You can ask him to help you take it." ah."

"Yes!" Wukong immediately made a tiger landing, knelt down in front of Aomori, and said loudly, "Please, Aomori, please take me back to Earth!"

"Don't worry, there's plenty of time." Aomori kept his eyes closed, and said, "King Kai must have taken all factors into consideration, so he won't make a mistake. He was probably joking with you just now."

"So that's the case, then I'm relieved." Wukong heaved a sigh of relief.

"Uh..." the king of the realm was sweating coldly and let out a haha.

After half a day, Aomori opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Let's go."

"En!" Wukong nodded heavily.

The two bid farewell to the king of the world, Aomori grabbed Wukong's shoulder, turned into a ray of light, and shot straight into the sky.

Looking at the two people who disappeared like shooting stars, King Kai relaxed and lay down on the ground.

"I'm finally gone. I've had a hard time this year. With him here, the earth should be safe this time."

"Haha, it's so fun!"

Boarding the express train in Aomori, the surrounding scene became blurred lines, Goku shouted excitedly like a child.

Thanks to the Qi protection body, an ordinary person would have exploded and died at this speed.

After only a few hours, the two arrived at the gate of the underworld and met the god.

No nonsense, the gods brought the two back to the earth and came to the temple.

"I'm back!" Looking at the familiar scene, Wukong couldn't help but let out his anger unreservedly, and greeted his friends.

The moment the breath exploded, Piccolo and other Z fighters in various locations in the world couldn't help but tremble.

"This breath, it's Wukong! He's back!" Kelin jumped up happily.

"It's Dad!" Not to mention Gohan, he put all the joy on his face.

"Wukong, has he become so much stronger? Looks like he's not slacking off this time." Piccolo snorted coldly, and burst out his breath, "Gohan, you should say hello to your father too."

"Yeah!" Gohan nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly.

A breath slightly inferior to Piccolo rushed into the blue sky.

Infected by them, Kelin and the others also exploded their aura at the same time, revealing their own existence.

"Hahaha, everyone has become much stronger. Hey, is this breath Gohan? He is only five years old, so amazing!" The smile on Wukong's face has never faded.

Fighting side by side with everyone is the happiest thing for him.

Wukong's powerful aura turned into a hurricane, blowing away all the smoke and dust on the temple, and also shocked the gods next to him.

"The few of them have been training in the temple for half a year, and they have become a lot stronger, but they are not as good as you." The god smoothed the messy clothes on his body and showed a gratified smile: "Wukong, you have grown so much. I expected."

"Yes!" Wukong gave a thumbs up and said, "Don't worry, I won't let the earth be destroyed."

"Yeah." The god squinted his eyes and smiled, nodded and said, "There are still a few hours before their arrival, so you should fix it here first."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Aomori interjected, "How can we let them land on Earth so safely? We are going to give them a big gift first."

"They are bad guys, why give them gifts?" Wukong didn't know why.

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Aomori ignored him, and chose to call Kaiwang remotely: "Kaikai, you should be able to hear it. Give them the coordinates of where they landed."

"Ahem." The voice of the king of the realm sounded in the minds of the two: "I don't have the ability to predict, how can I know the coordinates of where they landed? It's a range at most."

"Range is enough."

"Then I will guide you in the direction."

"Okay, as for the others, you tell them to join Piccolo."

".All right."

After finishing the call, Aomori first went to Kalinta to take away his own fairy beans, and then went to the landing location with Wukong under the guidance of the king of the world and waited for the rabbit.

"Uncle Aomori, shall we stay here?"

Above the wilderness, Gohan asked Aomori.

He wants to see his father.

"This place is uninhabited and suitable for a battlefield. Your father will bring the enemy here later." Aomori replied.

During the one-year training period, the avatars returned to the main body one after another, and now he is the only avatar of the Holy Light left.

"Oh." Gohan nodded obediently.

"Someone is coming." Piccolo suddenly turned his head and said.

"Where? Is it Dad?" Gohan turned his head in surprise, and saw a beam of light flying towards them.

It fell to the ground, revealing a bald man.

"...Not Dad."

"Yo, Piccolo, uh, and Aomori. It's been a long time. I'm really stressed to see you two here." Kelin waved his hand in greeting.

Seeing Gohan with a disappointed face, he immediately recognized his identity: "This is Gohan, right? I'm Uncle Krillin, do you remember me?"

"Hmm." Gohan nodded, the feature of bald head is quite easy to remember.

"Hmph, what's the use of coming here for a guy who can't even compare to Gohan?" Piccolo said coldly, crossing his arms over his chest.

Aomori laughed and said, "It's more than enough to be a cleaner."

"Um..." Kelin shook his head speechlessly, "You two are still as annoying as ever."

Time passed by, Tianjin rice, dumplings and Yamu tea came here one after another, and several people happily talked about their experiences.

Suddenly Aomori looked up at the sky and said, "They are here!"

"It's finally here."

In the middle of the air, Aomori looked at the two big fireballs rubbing against the atmosphere high in the sky, patted Wukong on the shoulder next to him, and said, "Come on, say hello to them."

"Yeah!" Wukong responded, folded his hands into a petal shape, and put them on his waist.

The qi in his body gradually condensed into a dazzling energy ball in the center of his palm, and as he pushed out his hands suddenly, a thick beam of light pierced through the sky and the earth.

"Kame Pai Qigong!"

boom!

One of the fireballs exploded at the sound, and the other luckily avoided the attack, but under the control of Aomori's mental power, the speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped at Aomori's side, completely sealed by the mental power.

The burly bald man sitting inside the spherical aircraft had a look of surprise, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing after having invaded many planets.

But out of confidence in his own strength, there was no panic on his face.

"Let's go." Aomori carried the aircraft like this, and flew towards the meeting point with Wukong.

On the other side, after the smoke cleared from the flying machine destroyed by Goku's Kameha qigong, a short, angry Saiyan appeared.

"Damn Earthlings, how dare you treat the noble Saiyan prince like this?!" Vegeta, who pronounced it "Tragedy Tower", looked at the aircraft that was shattered into powder, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Saiyans cannot survive in space, they need aircraft to travel between stars.

"Forget it, we can ask those guys to send a few aircraft over by then. Huh? That idiot of Nappa, why did you act alone without waiting for me?! No"

Vegeta saw two numbers that surprised him from the combat power detector.

"5400, 9800?! Impossible! How could there be such a powerful person on Earth. Was it damaged in the explosion just now?" Vegeta frowned, and he flew towards Nappa while contacting Nappa.

"Hey, Nappa, what's the situation with you?"

"I'm trapped in the aircraft and I can't get out, Vegeta, come and save me!" Nappa said in a panic, obviously he also saw the combat power values ​​of the two Aomori in the combat power detector.

"Tch, trash!" Vegeta cursed secretly, speeding up.

He had a very bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that the development of things had been out of his control just after arriving on Earth.

"Could it be that someone is deliberately targeting Saiyans? However, they miscalculated my strength, and the one with the highest strength is only 9800. If I dare to play tricks, I will definitely make them regret it!"

He increased his speed again, drawing a crack in the clouds.

Aomori deliberately controlled the speed, and when they reached the meeting point, Vegeta happened to be here too.

Before Wukong and the others had time to reminisce about the past, they had to face the terrifying Saiyans.

Vegeta squinted his eyes, his eyes fixed on Aomori, and the cold voice rang in everyone's ears.

"You are very good, but you are only good. If you are sensible, hand over Nappa and Dragon Ball. Otherwise, you can be buried with this planet."

"Oh, it's useless for me to come with this bald head, here it is." Aomori pulled Nappa out of the aircraft and threw it out like a chicken.

Never had a dignified Saiyan been so angry, Nappa's eyes were bloodshot immediately: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Naba! Come back!"

Vegeta's angry shout silenced his anger for an instant, and he rolled back to behind Vegeta.

Just kidding, there is also someone he can't beat over there. If there is no support from Vegeta, then how dare he pretend to be a tiger.

"As for the Dragon Balls, I don't care. The only thing I'm interested in is fighting." Aomori said with a crooked smile, "If you fight us and beat us, everything will be yours. Otherwise, you will be ruined." Here it is."

"Speak with strength? It's just what I want." Vegeta said with confidence.

Except for the two people at the beginning, the rest are just trash fish with a combat power of one or two thousand, and Naba is more than enough for one person.

So Vegeta only has to deal with Aomori, and the guy with the prominent haircut.

"In this appearance, you are Kakarot, you look exactly like Raditz. You are really resurrected, and the Dragon Balls that can fulfill any wish really exist." Vegeta couldn't help but get excited.

As long as he becomes an immortal existence, one day, he will be able to defeat the so-called universe emperor and become the most powerful existence in this universe!