Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

Satan saw that Sun Wukong was much shorter than him and couldn't help but show his contempt.

As soon as the referee gave the signal to begin, Satan swiftly swung his fist, leaving afterimages in his wake.

But no matter how he waved his hand, Sun Wukong just stared at him blankly without saying a word.

Satan couldn't help but laugh, "Not bad, you didn't dodge or avoid it, or perhaps you simply couldn't dodge it at all?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and said, "Your fists look very weak..."

Satan was startled.

"What did you say?"

Wukong said, "I told you your fists looked weak, and I was wondering how I could easily defeat you..."

Satan's forehead veins bulged as he roared, "What a joke! You probably don't know how powerful I, Satan, am!"

"Hmph, it's too boring to defeat you in one go. Let me show you what I'm made of!"

As he spoke, Satan immediately performed a set of flashy and incredibly fast boxing moves, which were highly theatrical.

In the final moments, an elbow strike shattered the wall.

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Satan, Satan..."

Many female fans had hearts in their eyes and shouted things like "I love you!" and "I want to be your dog."

After watching his performance, Wukong stared at him blankly, finally confirming the fact that he was very weak.

Suddenly, Wukong remembered Sun Mo's words and couldn't help but think to himself, "He looks very weak..."

However, the referee said that he had excellent results in other martial arts competitions.

Could it be that, as Sun Mo said, my strength is already far too great, exceeding his by a hundredfold?

Satan glanced smugly at the collapsed wall, then turned to look at Sun Wukong.

"So, are you scared?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Well, can we begin?"

Satan said smugly, "Of course, then I'll finish you off in thirty seconds!"

As they were talking, Satan suddenly attacked Wukong.

In Wukong's eyes, he was moving in slow motion. Wukong also used slow motion, gently touching Satan with the back of his hand.

"Bang!"

Satan was sent flying backwards as if he had been hit by a train.

The wall he had just knocked down disappeared, and he fell a great distance away from the ring.

For a moment, the audience was completely silent.

The referee immediately shouted, "Satan has fallen out of the ring, Sun Wukong wins!"

"Holy shit!"

"That's amazing!"

"So, that guy was all talk and no action!"

"Faced with an opponent with such a record, Goku actually won in one move! No wonder he's Master Roshi's disciple!"

"Master Roshi's value is still rising!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Tien Shinhan couldn't help but break out in a sweat.

Even though Wukong used slow motion, he could only barely see it clearly.

"That guy sent his opponent flying with the back of his hand; his strength shouldn't be underestimated..."

Suddenly, he thought of Tao Pai Pai and immediately said to his master, "By the way, Master, I have something to tell you..."

Tien Shinhan lowered his head and whispered something to Master Shen.

Crane Immortal's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What?"

"How could this be?"

Tien Shinhan asked, "What's wrong, Master? Do you think it's true?"

Master Crane wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "We haven't received any news of Tao Pai Pai in the past three years. Perhaps he really did kill him..."

Hearing his master say this, Tien Shinhan couldn't help but gasp.

Most importantly, his idol of many years, Sun Wukong, was killed by a mere imp, and his beliefs began to crumble from that moment on.

"That's surprising..."

"Mr. Satan's historical record is also quite impressive, yet he was defeated in an instant. This World Martial Arts Tournament truly lives up to its title of the world's number one!"

"Wow, Sun Wukong is amazing!"

Even though Wukong still looks like a child, everyone still cheered and applauded him enthusiastically when they saw his performance.

Goku stepped off the stage, and Krillin was even happier than if he had won himself.

"Great job, Wukong! Well done!"

"The other side has such an impressive background, how did you manage to win so easily!"

Wukong laughed, "Hehehe, maybe he's just not in the zone!"

Sun Mo replied, "Haven't you figured it out yet, Klin?"

Klin paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "What did you see?"

Sun Mo said, "That Satan is also a being much stronger than a normal person."

But we've been trained by Master Roshi, and our strength far surpasses that of ordinary people, so he was powerless against Goku.

Krillin scratched his head and said, "But Yamcha and I are about the same strength, yet he still lost to Tien Shinhan so easily..."

Sun Mo nodded and said, "Because Tien Shinhan is also stronger than the average person; his strength is indeed far superior to Yamcha's..."

Klin was startled.

"What? You're saying his strength far surpasses Yamcha's?"

Sun Mo nodded: "Yes!"

Krillin glanced at Tien Shinhan, then turned back, looking worried. "That's bad. Is it possible for any of us to beat him?"

Goku said, "Don't worry, Krillin. In my opinion, Tien Shinhan isn't that strong. I'll beat him..."

"Really?" Hope ignited in Klin's eyes.

Wukong nodded and said, "Yes, it's true."

Sun Mo said, "My strength is at least a hundred times greater than his!"

Klin had been holding onto a sliver of hope, but upon hearing this, his lips twitched.

"What do you mean more than a hundred times his strength? You two are really exaggerating. I'd never even dreamed of such a thing..."

While the group was chatting, the referee announced the lineup for the next match.

"Alright, for the next match, please welcome Tien Shinhan and Sun Mo!"

Krillin exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no, we're about to face Tien Shinhan! Sun Mo, you better watch out!"

Wukong warned, "Sun Mo, you must be careful too! Don't use too much force!!!"

Sun Mo nodded and said, "I know, my control over my power is a bit better than yours, I definitely won't kill him..."

Wukong nodded.

Klin: "..."

Look, you two are bragging again, making it impossible for me to control my facial expressions.

Sun Mo and Tianjin Fan both stepped into the ring.

The referee commented, "Look, it's time for another match between the disciples of the Turtle School and the Crane School!"

Hopefully, both players can showcase their unique styles. Let's cheer them on!

Tien Shinhan sizing up Sun Mo with an arrogant look and laughed, "Which leg do you want me to break?"

Sun Mo snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, don't try to show off in front of me, it's useless..."

"What did you say?" Tien Shinhan shouted angrily.

Sun Mo crossed his arms and said, "Hurry up and show me all your special moves, or you'll lose the moment I make a move..."

"You arrogant bastard, watch me beat you in a minute!"

With that, Tien Shinhan took a big step and charged towards Sun Mo.

A powerful, heavy fist slammed into Sun Mo's chest.

However, Sun Mo stood there, completely still.

Tien Shinhan immediately felt as if his fist had struck raw iron, the pain penetrating to the bone. He quickly withdrew his fist and created distance.

However, this scene left the audience confused.

"What happened?"

"Tien Shinhan hit Sun Mo, but Sun Mo didn't budge an inch?"

Tien Shinhan stretched his numb fists and angrily said to Sun Mo, "Hmph, it's just earth-hardening qigong, nothing special at all."