Inside the palace, the old god suddenly rose from his seat, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Mr. Bobo, who was standing nearby, quickly helped him up: "What's wrong, God?"

The old god replied in a deep voice, "...A dragon ball disappeared into thin air."

Mr. Popo asked with a deadpan expression, "Was it done by that man who was with Goku? But how could the Dragon Balls just disappear into thin air?"

“It was him,” the old god frowned, “but he didn’t destroy the Dragon Balls directly; instead, he used an unknown method.”

Mr. Bobo analyzed, "This means the other party may possess profound magical skills. So what should we do now?"

“Let nature take its course, Mr. Popo,” the old god said, composing himself and looking towards the East China Sea. “They’re already heading this way.”

"Ok."

……

above the sky.

Following Wukong's somersault cloud, Qiao Sen flew all the way up. When he saw the complete Heavenly Temple, he vaguely felt that he had passed through some kind of spatial barrier.

He immediately realized that the temple was actually in a subspace created by some kind of barrier, and that ordinary people could not reach it even in a spaceship without the permission of the gods.

Sun Wukong's hair was blown back by the strong winds high in the sky. Pointing to the gradually enlarging Heavenly Palace in his field of vision, he said, "Qiao Sen, we've arrived!"

"Yes, got it."

As Wukong spoke, he leaped off the Somersault Cloud, switched to the "Soaring Technique," and the two accelerated together, breaking through the howling wind in the sky, and landed on the platform of the Heavenly Temple.

Two figures, one tall and one short, were already standing quietly at the temple entrance, waiting. Wukong was taken aback, then happily waved to them: "Hey, gods! You already knew we were coming?"

Chapter 251 Wukong's Family

"Wukong, you've arrived."

The old god nodded kindly to Sun Wukong, then turned his gaze to Qiao Sen and said, "And this powerful figure from another world."

This wasn't the first time Johnson and the Celestials had met; they had greeted each other before through the "Mind Network." However, he still humbly said, "Hello, Celestials, Mr. Bobo, you can call me Johnson."

"Hello, Johnson."

The God and Bobo exchanged a glance. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. After meeting Johnson in person, their doubts and worries were relieved.

The group entered the temple together, and after Sun Wukong explained his purpose, the gods nodded in agreement.

“Goku, your idea is not wrong. Limited by Earth’s environment, no matter how hard you train, your hope of defeating the Saiyans is still very slim,” Kami pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, “I do know a place where you can learn martial arts that are far more advanced than those on Earth.”

! !

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's ahoge (cowlick) stood on end: "Really? Where is it?!"

"The underworld."

Bang!

"The underworld!" Sun Wukong, sweating profusely, got up from the ground. Now grown up, he was no longer the clueless child he once was. "Isn't that a place people go after they die? Come to think of it, Grandpa should be there too."

“Yes,” the old god nodded and explained, “It’s just that the place where that lord resides requires passing through the underworld.”

After giving the two a brief introduction to some basic knowledge about gods, as well as the existence of King Kai and King Kai's planet, Kami said, "If you're ready, I can send you there now."

As soon as the old god finished speaking, Sun Wukong nodded without hesitation: "I am ready."

"No, you're not ready yet." ×2

Old God and Johnson spoke almost simultaneously. Johnson smiled and gestured for Old God to speak first. The latter nodded and said, "To see Lord Kai, you need to pass through a path called the 'Snake Path,' which is said to be one million kilometers long. Since you're not dead yet, you need to eat. The Senzu Beans accumulated on Korin Tower over the past few years might not be enough, so you'll need to prepare a lot of food to take with you on the way."

"Huh? One million kilometers!!" Upon hearing this number, Goku felt a wave of dizziness. "How long will it take? What if the Saiyans arrive before I even see King Kai?"

The old god said he couldn't help: "Then you'll have to rely on your own efforts, Wukong."

Sun Wukong: "..."

"So, Johnson, what were you about to say? Is there anything I'm not prepared for?"

Qiao Sen smiled and said, "I think that Wukong, you should tell your family before you go to the underworld to cultivate."

"Oh no!" Sun Wukong jolted awake, his face paling slightly. "Now that you mention it, I just remembered I forgot to call Chi-Chi yesterday!"

The Heavenly God: "..."

Mr. Bobo: “…”

"Don't worry, it's too late anyway." Johnson patted his shoulder and said heavily, "Just be prepared to be killed. That's fine, it'll save you from wasting food in the underworld."

Sun Wukong immediately pictured Chi-Chi chasing after him with a forty-meter-long sword. Given Chi-Chi's personality, it was something she was capable of doing!

Thinking of this, cold sweat immediately poured down his forehead: "Ah... this isn't good!"

The current situation is different from the original timeline; Sun Wukong is alive and well and did not die in the battle against Raditz.

The old god hesitated for a moment, then said, "Wukong, there's no rush in cultivation. You should settle things at home before you set off."

"This place is far from the human world; I can take you directly back home."

"No need to trouble yourself, God. I also have the ability to teleport and can help."

As he spoke, Johnson put his arm around Goku's shoulder and said, "As for food, we can ask Bulmado to prepare some universal capsules with large storage space. I'll take care of that too."

"Thank you for your trouble, Johnson," Goku said, waving goodbye to Kami and Mr. Popo. "We'll be going now!"

"OK……"

Before they finished speaking, the space around them distorted, and their figures disappeared.

"What do you think of Johnson, Mr. Popo?"

Upon hearing the question from the god, Mr. Bobo replied, "After sensing his presence, I don't think he's a bad person, God."

"Moreover, given the abilities he has demonstrated, he could easily destroy the entire Earth. If he were a bad guy, there would be no need to waste time on him."

The god nodded: "What you say makes sense. Ultimately, it's because Earth itself is too weak. I hope Wukong can really gain something from this trip."

"God, please believe in Wukong. I think he can do it."

“I have always believed in Mr. Popo.”

……

surface.

"Hey, Johnson, where is this?"

Instantly teleported to a desolate Gobi Desert, Sun Wukong looked around, seemingly bewildered.

“Don’t rush,” Johnson gestured for him to calm down, smiled mysteriously, and said, “Let the car fly a little longer.”

"what?"

In no time, a black dot appeared on the horizon, gradually growing larger. Wukong's ears twitched as he heard the distinctive hum of a maglev car engine and suddenly turned around.

"Strange, that voice sounds familiar..."

Sun Wukong muttered to himself in confusion. His martial arts training had made his sensory system far superior to that of ordinary people. He could see clearly what the approaching black dot was from a distance, and his eyes widened in surprise.

A shark-shaped maglev car was seen speeding about one meter above the ground, with two figures of vastly different sizes sitting in the front and back of the car.

The woman in front was petite and delicate, with her long, black hair styled like a married woman, and her furrowed brows exuded a fierce aura.

Behind her stood a burly man with a thick beard, taller than a general, wearing a horned helmet and incongruous black-rimmed glasses. His middle-aged, overweight figure made the oppressive aura that was initially amplified by his monstrous height and physique appear rather kind and benevolent.

"It's Qiqi! And Daddy too!"

As Sun Wukong exclaimed in surprise, the maglev car rapidly approached, fueled by Chi-Chi's furious floor-deep acceleration.

Having been a housewife for many years, her martial arts skills naturally regressed rather than improved, and her eyesight was far from being as abnormal as Sun Wukong's.

When the distance closed to several kilometers, her angry expression suddenly froze as she noticed a familiar figure in front of her, dressed in a Turtle Hermit style martial arts uniform, waving and gesturing wildly at her.

"what……"

Chapter 252 Come out, Dragon!

"Huh... isn't that Goku?"

At this moment, the Bull Demon King behind Qiqi sat up straight and pointed at the hopping figure in the distance.

As a former disciple of Master Roshi, he was a notorious villain who dominated the area before reforming his ways, so his strength was naturally considerable.

"Yes, I saw her. She was with a man I didn't know."

Qiqi said coldly, and as she spoke, she slammed on the brakes. The rear of the high-speed maglev car bounced up, and the sudden braking almost threw the Bull Demon King off the back seat!

pat!

The car stopped just two meters in front of Johnson and Goku. Chi-Chi jumped out of the car, rushed over, grabbed Goku's collar, and roared, "Why did you forget to call again! You made me come looking for you! Gohan?"

"There were too many things to do yesterday, I forgot..." Goku scratched his head and chuckled, trying to get away with it. "As for Gohan, Piccolo took him away this morning..."

"What did you say!!!"

Chi-Chi let out a high-pitched scream that would last three days and three nights, her eyes glazed over: "Gohan... was taken away by Piccolo Daimaō? Uh..."

Qiqi rolled her eyes back and collapsed into Sun Wukong's arms, unconscious.

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