The strongest Gokuten of Dragon Ball

N light-years from Earth, a disk-type spacecraft.

High-tech machine cabin, a guy with a pair of spikes on the top of his head, similar to a lizardman, is in it, and the broken place on his body is recovering little by little.

The people inside suddenly opened their eyes, all the wounds on their bodies were restored, a terrifying energy burst out from their bodies, the machine hatch shattered like glass, and the grass-green nutrient solution inside burst out.

Frieza flicked the nutrient solution on his body and looked blankly at his hands, “I am… Resurrected. ”

“Yes, King Frieza,” Solbe said respectfully as he knelt down on one knee, “his subordinates used the Dragon Ball to resurrect you. ”

“Oh roar, yes,” Frieza looked at Solbe with a smirk.

“Yes, King Friesha, I wanted to resurrect even King Kurdish with him, but there was an accident halfway,” Solbe replied with a slight disheart.

“Father?” A look of displeasure appeared on Friesha’s face, “Hmph, my father’s resurrection will only grab land with me, and it is okay if I am not resurrected.” ”

Frieza casually faced a red bullman warrior, and an invisible force shot out, making ripples in the air.

“Boom!”

The cowman warrior suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken wire, smashing the door of the main control room.

“Sisammy,” Solbe shouted anxiously.

A hint of dissatisfaction appeared on Friesha’s face, and his eyes full of death scanned all the soldiers of the Friesha Army present, and after looking at Taguma, who was like a thin man, he couldn’t help but roar in annoyance, “The Friesha Army that galloped through the universe back then would actually become like this. ”

“I’m sorry, King Frieza,” Solbeshy. He bowed his head in shame.

“Forget it, how is that Saiyan Monkey King,” Frieza asked through gritted teeth as he remembered the hateful figure.

Solbey’s face was stunned, and he said with some fear, “That Saiyan Sun Wukong, since the battle with you, has become…”

“Stronger and stronger, right,” Frieza calmly took Solbey’s words.

“That’s right,” Solbe nodded wildly, “since defeating… After defeating you, that Saiyan continued to grow stronger, and it is said that even Majin Buu was defeated at his hands. ”

“Majin Buu?” Friesha’s brows tightened, “My father once warned me not to provoke two people, Majin Buu and Beerus, the god of destruction, but I didn’t expect that even Majin Buu lost to Sun Wukong.” ”

(That… Great King, didn’t you see clearly in hell in the first place? The author asked weakly. ）

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Frisha’s mouth, and the lilac energy slowly boiled on his body, “So what, what if I also cultivate!” ”

“Cultivation?”

Solbe and the warriors looked dazed, why did this king suddenly want to cultivate, was his brain broken by that Saiyan in the first place?

“That’s right,” Frieza said with an extremely confident smile, “I have been extremely powerful since birth, but I have never practiced, and if I cultivate for four months and then go to Earth to take revenge, I will definitely be able to kill that one that brings me infinite shame. Insulted Saiyan. ”

“King Friesha!”

The warriors shouted excitedly, and in their eyes, Frieza was their only faith.

Frieza glanced at Taguma, who was working as a salted fish next to him, and smiled slightly, “You, you have been my sparring partner for the past four months.” ”

“Me?”

Taguma pointed to himself, and saw Frieza nodding in confirmation, very excited, “Yes, King Frisha.” ”

Destroy the sacred land, a mysterious space.

“Whew, finally able to move,” Sun Wutian waved his arm, carefully looking at this mysterious place, the surrounding energy was as dense as a little starlight, and Weis’s cane was shining with oil-green light.

“Okay Xiaotian, let’s cultivate!” Sun Wukong looked at Sun Wutian with a fiery face, Sun Wutian’s strength during this time, Sun Wukong experienced the deepest, and also understood how powerful Sun Wutian was.

“Okay, Dad,” a smile appeared on Sun Wutian’s face, he clenched his fists, and his figure suddenly shot out and rushed towards Sun Wukong, smashing at Sun Wukong.

“Boom!”

Sun Wukong followed Sun Wutian’s punch, the corners of his mouth rose, and swept a tui at Sun Wutian’s waist.

The father and son were cultivating in the space of Weis, except for a certain Saiyan prince who heard that Sun Wutian also came here to cultivate, and it evolved into a three-person cultivation.

However, most of the time, it is Sun Wukong and Vegeta who join forces to deal with Sun Wutian, which makes Vegeta very angry, and it is undoubtedly an insult to his Saiyan prince that he actually has to join forces to deal with a junior. Insult.

Who makes Sun Wutian’s normal combat power amazing, enough to compete with their super two, and this space even the Super Saiyan can’t change, you can’t move if it changes.

But the benefits to the three of them were huge, and gradually they had a new understanding of the power of God, and Sun Wutian’s normal combat power began to soar, and he began to approach the super three.

“Phew, phew, Gokuten has really changed. State, the strength is simply too strong,” Sun Wukong gasped. Exhausted, Sun Wutian’s normal combat power was too terrifying.

In just two months, Sun Wutian comprehended the power of the Super Saiyan God, and his transformation was comparable to Beerus, which made Beerus feel a pang of grass and mud in his heart, lying groove, how long did it take for Laozi to reach the current realm You arrived now, say, are you making things difficult for me Beerus.

Monkey King and Vegeta are also about touch. Touched the super Saiyan god, that is, the transformation of the super Saiyan blue, but Sun Wutian was very puzzled, the super Saiyan god he transformed into was not blue, but the red of the original Super Saiyan god, so Sun Wutian named it as Super Saiyan one by one red.

Counting the time, school is about to start, and he almost forgot that he still has a little girlfriend, hurriedly bid farewell to the two who were still cultivating and Visbeerus, and returned to Earth using the teleportation learned from Sun Wukong.

(Don’t spray, it’s a little fast here just don’t want to write these trivia)

Pictured: Super Saiyan Red (created by the author and not related to the original).

(Learning the power of God is only to prepare the protagonist for becoming a god in the future.)

Budokai, restaurant.

“Click, click, click.”

“Baz barz.”

The dining table has become a different kind of battlefield, but it is just two Saiyans Monkey King and Vegeta eating and drinking, and plates of plates are piled up cleaner than the dry-cleaned plates.

Klin and the eighteenth have long been full, and now they just ordered some tea, Vic this… Is it the food that the nemesis eat that is used to the earth, this product has basically not been touched.

“Hey, that’s here.”

After watching the game, Son Gohan and Bidili came to the restaurant, and sure enough, everyone was here.

“Gohan, I’ve already ordered yours for you, let’s eat together,” Son Goku poked his head out of the pile of food and said to Son Gohan and continued to enter the battlefield.

“Oh, good.”

From two Saiyans to three, the speed of food being eliminated accelerated, but it was a pity that the chefs of the Budokai were preparing food one by one, so hard.

“Saiyan belly… Is it a bottomless pit,” looking at the eating appearance of the three of Sun Wukong, Klin said lightly.

You and Monkey King grew up together, what do you think? But I’m curious about how the Monkey King family solved the problem of three meals, relying on the pitiful bonus of the Martial Arts Association, it is impossible, just the Saiyan stomach area of 500,000 should not be enough to eat.

After eating and drinking, Sun Wukong patted his slightly swollen abdomen with a satisfied face, “Ha, it’s so full!” ”

Well, as a dead man, you feel hungry.

“Why don’t you eat and lose weight?” Sun Gohan asked innocently towards Bidili.

Bidili: … (No need, I already feel very full when I see your eating)

Vic who was walking in the front raised his eyebrows lightly, and his steps couldn’t help but stop, and the group stopped when they saw Vic stop.

Standing in a few people pretending to be forced… No, I mean in the way, there are two strangely dressed people in the way.

The tall man’s red face and skin, his expression is very serious, and his hands are on his back like a bodyguard; The short one has gray-blue skin, a kinder expression than the tall one, and his hands naturally droop, but he is frivolous on the ground.

Monkey King: ……

Vic Bike:

Bidi Lidai frowned slightly, “That person can also dance the void technique!” ”

“Hello, you must be Sun Wukong,” the short man said lightly to Sun Wukong.

“You know me,” Monkey King asked blankly.

“I’ve heard about you, I’d love to fight you, and I’ve passed the qualifiers, so I hope to fight you,” the short man said, “Of course, I can’t guarantee that I can beat you, but I’m curious about how good you are, come on, let’s shake hands first.” ”

Look at the short man stretching kindly. Shot, Sun Wukong also stretched. Hands clasped with each other, “Please take care.” ”

Touch. Touching the other party’s hand, Sun Wukong’s originally playful expression suddenly changed.

A weird smile appeared on the short man’s face, and he let go of his hand and smiled, “Sure enough, as rumored, it has unfathomable strength. ”

“Farewell.” The short man didn’t go over and leave with the tall man, who didn’t say a word the whole time.

“He… Who the hell is it, Lao Sun,” Vic said, looking at the backs of the two.

“I don’t know…” Sun Wukong also looked at the backs of the two, “but at least it’s certain that winning this match won’t be easy.” ”

“No, it’s just a weirdo,” Klin looked at the backs of the two, but didn’t feel any difference.

“They don’t seem to be earthlings,” Vic said solemnly.

Nonsense, when did you see Earthlings look like that, just as you didn’t know you were a Nemesis before.

“Forget it, let’s go, the drawing ceremony is about to begin,” Klin put his hands in place. Import pocket road.

Budokai, backstage small field.

“Guys, so the players are here, let’s draw lots now to determine the order of appearance, please hear the names and draw lots,” the blonde referee said.

“God, please bless my opponents in the first round not to be these guys,” Klin prayed with his hands folded and his eyes closed.

“Isn’t Dandy a god?” Vic said seriously.

It seems that apart from those two, there are no other masters. Sun Wukong looked around, and his heart was clear, but when his gaze swept over the two bald heads, and there was a black “M” in the forehead, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, these two people, the eyes are too fierce.

Looking at a masked man is Sun Wukong stunned, is this guy also a finalist, the height is obviously disproportionate.

This masked man is of course Sun Wutian and Tenanks jointly pretended, different from the original, this time Sun Wutian dominated the above, Tenanks as the lower body, but how are the two four-headed bear children changing, short hands and feet still can’t change, normal people can see at a glance that the proportions are completely wrong.

“Now, start drawing lots in order.” The referee looked at the form in his hand and said.

(Cough, the author of the world’s first martial arts association here may have to think about it for a long time, after all, it is now the home of the adult group, do you want me to jump directly to the scene of Son Gohan)

(Well, lately I have to work late and take a nap at noon, so now I can only change it once a day, but I can change more in a few days).