Renzai Longzhu: Angel, you don’t follow martial ethics!

"We used to have a big gap in strength, but what about now?" Vegeta put his hands in his pants pockets and said to Sun Gohan calmly, "While you are enjoying peace, I am constantly practicing. Push your body to its limits.”

Sun Wuhan didn't speak.

At the same time, Son Gohan was also weighing in his mind... is there a gap between himself and Vegeta?

I will become a Super Saiyan beyond Super Saiyan.

Uncle Vegeta, can you do that?

In seven years, I wonder if Uncle Vegeta has made a breakthrough?

I can't see through it at all.

"That's great. Brother Gohan, do you want to fight dad?" Trunks was excited.

"I want to participate too!"

As he was talking, another voice rang in the air.

Sun Wuhan was stunned for a moment.

Vegeta looked at the ceiling in surprise.

Bulma's eyes lit up.

Trunks was even more confused.

"This is dad...it's dad's voice!" Sun Wuhan shouted excitedly, "Dad! Is it you?"

"Kakarot?" Vegeta also whispered.

"It's me. Long time no see." Sun Wukong's voice rang again.

"Is your health okay, Dad?" Sun Wuhan asked.

Trunks continued to look blank.

Who is it?

do I know?

Goten's father?

"Well, my body is still healthy, but I am dead..." Sun Wukong replied.

"Dad...can you really participate in the world's best martial arts tournament?" Sun Wuhan asked excitedly.

"Yes, I asked Granny Crystal to give me a day, and I chose that day!" Sun Wukong replied, "Don't Gohan and Vegeta also want to participate? In that case, I will also participate."

"Great!" Sun Wuhan was extremely happy.

"I'm waiting for you to come back! Kakarot, you must be mentally prepared. I am much stronger than before." Vegeta's face was also full of expectations.

"Me too, Vegeta." Sun Wukong smiled, "Then, let's meet again at the World's Best Martial Arts Tournament."

After saying this, Sun Wukong said nothing more.

Sun Gohan: "..."

Dad, don't hang up the phone, I still want to chat with you!

Did you transmit the voice through Kaio-sama?

I just wanted to ask Kaio-sama if he knew about the God of Creation and the God of Destruction.

Forget it, probably not.

"Great, Gohan, why don't you go back and tell your mother, Goten, and Krillin?" Bulma said with a smile.

"It's really lively now." Vegeta smiled.

"Yes!" Son Gohan responded, then turned to look at Vegeta, "By the way! Uncle Vegeta should also wear a more special costume to prevent his identity from being revealed... The color of this headscarf has changed. It's green, it should be good for Uncle Vegeta to wear."

"Get out! I don't want to listen to you!" Vegeta's face turned green.

What do you mean, kid?

Do you want to be beaten?

"No need... Okay, forget it..." Son Gohan scratched his head, wondering why Uncle Vegeta was so angry?

Isn't it just a change of clothes?

What's there to be angry about?

"Then, I'll take my leave first." Son Gohan flew out from the window and waved to Bulma and Trunks.

Sun Wuhan looked at the time.

It's still early.

Go and inform Uncle Clin.

"call out!"

Sun Wuhan flew quickly towards the direction of Turtle Immortal Island.

"What? Is Wukong coming back to participate in the world's best martial arts tournament?" Klin also looked surprised after hearing the news.

"Uncle Klin, I didn't expect that after I haven't seen you for a long time, your hair has grown out." Sun Wuhan said with a smile.

"Humph, what do you know? You grew your hair to find a girlfriend." Klin hummed.

"No way, Uncle Klin doesn't have a girlfriend yet?" Sun Wufan asked in surprise.

Krillin: "..."

Heartbroken!

You kid really can't open which pot and which pot to lift.

Did you ask that?

I don’t have a girlfriend, what’s so surprising?

Doesn’t Teacher Wu Tian have a girlfriend?

"Well, it's true that I haven't seen Wukong for a long time." Turtle Immortal nodded slightly at the side.

"I also want to participate...but if Goku, Gohan and Vegeta also participate, I have no chance of winning." Krillin mused.

"Uncle Klin, let's participate. The top five will all get bonuses." Sun Wufan said.

"How much?" Turtle Immortal's ears stood up.

"Well...the first prize is 1000 million, the runner-up is 500 million, the third is 300 million, the fourth is 4 million, and the fifth is 200 million." Sun Wufan replied.

"Klin, come and join!" Turtle Immortal quickly patted Klin on the shoulder.

I'm worried about not having enough money to go to a nightclub.

It would also be a good thing to let this kid Klin participate in the competition and earn some money for me.

Huh? Why don't I enter the competition myself?

Forget it, I'm a lot older, I still won't participate.