Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Press down hard with your right hand.

call out!call out!call out!

Laser gun firing.

Su Ming crushed the laser controller in his hand, which meant that if he failed, the laser gun would fire at him endlessly.

He even suppressed his perception of Qi, his ears were sharp, and his five senses were opened to the extreme, relying solely on his body to detect the laser.

call out!

Su Ming kept dodging and weaving, but under ten times the gravity, his speed was ultimately limited. One of the laser beams narrowly missed his sleeve, and his arm was burned.

It hits the gravity chamber, leaving a groove.

The alloys used in the gravity chamber are extremely hard and tough, but this laser can easily dent them.

Enough to pierce any flesh.

After one round of lasers finished firing, a second round of lasers struck again, this time even more chaotic and unpredictable.

Every dodge was fraught with danger.

As time went on, more and more grooves appeared, and under ten times the gravity, it became increasingly difficult for Su Ming to dodge, resulting in a great depletion of his physical strength.

His body was covered in bloodstains, and his clothes were tattered and torn.

Huff... huff... huff...

His breathing was disordered, and he was panting heavily.

Every movement is a tremendous test for both body and mind.

At this moment, Su Ming could not feel that his body was on the verge of its limit, but his spirit was immersed in an unknown realm. His spirit and consciousness seemed to be set free and exist independently of his physical body.

All the sounds around became clear and visible.

call out!

Another laser beam.

A feeling welled up inside him, and Su Ming subconsciously moved slightly.

The laser grazed his body, at a distance of only a few inches. After that, Su Ming's movements became smaller, ranging from twisting his body to taking a single step.

His expression was relaxed, his movements natural, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

The perception became clearer and clearer, and it seemed as if there was an image in my mind. It was as if I had the eye of God and could easily see the location of that laser beam.

A few minutes later, Su Ming was able to stroll leisurely among the laser beams, and no laser could hit him anymore.

Swish.

Su Ming removed the black cloth, a smile creeping onto his face. He had succeeded.

Under extreme life-threatening circumstances, his potential erupted, and with the final push of his Observation Haki, he finally gained entry and glimpsed its true nature.

Su Ming clapped his hands and condensed a gas blast.

They were knocked away.

call out!

The gas cannon did not escape his control; under his command, it directly destroyed all the laser guns.

In less than thirty seconds, all the laser guns were reduced to scrap metal and could no longer fire a single laser beam.

Su Ming looked at the laser gun fragments scattered on the ground. He was helpless; only by losing the laser control device could he stop it.

Then Su Ming glanced at his tattered clothes and the horrifying bloodstains, and became anxious.

Bulma mustn't see this, or she'll get angry and scolded again.

Just as he was about to take out the Senzu Bean, fate intervened, and Bulma arrived.

I was standing outside the gravity chamber.

As soon as the door opened, their eyes met.

Bulma panicked immediately, especially when she saw the body missing a lot of flesh. She was terribly worried and shouted, "Baymax!"

She never expected that Su Ming would train so hard, completely disregarding his own life.

He wasn't like this before.

Su Ming looked at Bulma, whose eyes were red, and felt a warmth in his heart. He gently stroked her face and said softly, "They're just superficial injuries, it's nothing."

"How could he be alright? He's still bleeding."

Bulma's voice was choked with sobs, her fingers trembling as she tried to touch his wounds, yet feared that she might worsen them.

She was terrified, truly terrified, that one day he would leave her.

Seeing her like this, Su Ming hurriedly took out the magic bean, chewed it up, and swallowed it.

It immediately returned to normal.

"Look, I'm perfectly fine."

Su Ming opened his arms and spun around in front of her.

Chapter 16 Reunion with Wukong

Bulma knew about Senzu Beans; in fact, she had given Su Ming three Senzu Beans to protect herself on the day he returned.

Although Su Ming would not allow anything to happen to her, there were still things beyond his control, and he couldn't possibly follow Bulma around all the time.

"You're so infuriating, I'm not going to bother with you anymore."

Bulma really didn't know what to say about him.

Was it necessary to hurt yourself like this?

Su Ming didn't want Bulma to keep worrying. He remembered that it was already May, and the 21st World Martial Arts Tournament was just a few days away.

This is a good opportunity to take Bulma out for some fun.

I kept talking about Little Wukong, but I wonder how well he's doing training with that lecherous old man.

"Bulma, the World Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. Let's go take a look. Goku will definitely be there too. Didn't you want to see him?"

Bulma's eyes lit up.

"Hurrah."

She had a very good impression of Little Wukong; he was a very innocent child with a pitiful background.

a few days later.

Su Ming carried Bulma and landed on the island where the martial arts tournament was being held.

Bulma reluctantly left his embrace; being held by him was truly comfortable. However, the next moment, she wrapped her arms around his left hand, and they stood intimately together.

Su Ming looked at the clingy Bulma and smiled. This was really nice.

"This island is so big, where are we going to find Little Wukong?"

Bulma looked around, but with people coming and going, she couldn't see that small figure at all.

Su Ming pointed in a direction, "Over there."

Bulma looked over upon hearing this, but did not see Goku. Thinking that Su Ming was playing a trick on her, she looked up at him with dissatisfaction and pouted, "You lied to me."

Seeing her like this, Su Ming leaned over and kissed her to comfort her. He was still angry because she had seen him injured during training a few days ago.

"They're in that direction; you can see them just a few steps away."

Sure enough, after walking about a hundred meters and through the crowd, the two saw Goku and Master Roshi, easily recognizable by their bright crab heads. However, a child about the same height as Goku was with them at that moment.

Su Ming noticed that Little Wukong still had a tail behind him.

It seems we haven't seen the full moon yet.

Bulma turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling. "Xiao Ming, how did you know they were here?"

"Simple results from spiritual practice."

Su Ming spoke casually, as if anyone could do it.

Bulma ignored him.

Pretending again.

Master Roshi suddenly turned around, his eyes no longer lecherous, but clear as a spring.

This……

Unlike usual, his gaze didn't fall on the youthful and beautiful Bulma at all, but remained fixed on Su Ming.

"This... how could a young man grow up so fast?"

Master Roshi murmured softly. A few months ago, his aura was slightly inferior to his, but now he could no longer see his aura clearly and could not fathom its depth.

This is the first time since he became the God of Martial Arts that he has been unable to see or understand anything, just like when he first became a disciple of Master Wu Taidou.

Bulma called out, "Goku!"