Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

"How, how is that possible?"

Piccolo was terrified; Yamcha had actually managed to withstand his attack without sustaining a scratch.

"Times have changed. Take a look at how powerful I am."

Yamcha unleashed his power as he walked, generating over two thousand units of combat strength. Waves of energy rippled around his body, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

As Yamcha grew larger in Piccolo's eyes, Piccolo was completely stunned by the terrifying aura emanating from it.

Just kidding.

In his father's memory, humans were pitifully weak. If he hadn't been old and his strength hadn't been greatly reduced, he wouldn't have died at the hands of humans.

But the person in front of him now has an aura that is several times stronger than his.

"Hey, what's wrong with him? He suddenly stopped moving."

Bulma was puzzled.

It was completely unaffected by the aroma of Yamcha.

"His aura was overwhelming; Yamcha was far stronger than him. The gap was too large, and he was stunned."

Su Ming offered an explanation.

"Is she strong?" Bulma tilted her head. "I didn't think so. She seemed very ordinary, not even as strong as me."

puff.

Bick has exceptionally good hearing; even in a noisy environment, he can clearly hear Su Ming and Bulma's conversation.

I'm almost sick of hearing it.

What's wrong with this world? Everyone's combat power is so terrifying.

Bang.

Yamcha approached Piccolo and punched him in the stomach.

Oh~

Before Bick could react, he was punched so hard that his pupils bulged, his mouth gaped open, and he collapsed to the ground in pain.

With just one punch, his aura weakened by 30%.

Yamcha kicked and pulled him up and continued his attack, controlling his strength well enough to injure him but not kill him.

He also suffered considerable injuries during his battle with Piccolo's subordinates.

I've been wanting to get revenge for a long time.

Now that this opportunity has finally come, I naturally won't let it slip away easily.

Just as Piccolo was on the verge of death, Goku stepped forward.

"Yamcha, stop! Don't kill him!"

"why?"

Yamcha countered with a question.

"If he dies, the gods will also disappear, and the world will be without the Dragon Balls."

Moreover, I can sense that his heart isn't purely evil like Piccolo Daimaō's.

"Well, he can't really cause any trouble anyway."

Yamcha glanced at Piccolo in his hand, then looked down at the audience.

Su Ming noticed his gaze and nodded.

Yamcha then threw him off the stage.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Sun Wukong, but rather that with this prophet who could foresee the future here, if he could gain his approval, there would naturally be no problem.

Sun Wukong came down to the arena and fed him a magic bean.

Bick was instantly fully recovered.

"Sun Wukong, don't think I'll thank you. One day I will defeat you and unify this world."

Bick flew away.

It was a huge blow to my heart.

He thought he could win every time, but he never expected to lose so miserably. Even Yamcha, who was beaten up by his father's men three years ago, was able to defeat him.

The martial arts tournament continued.

In the semifinals, Goku defeated Krillin, and Tien Shinhan defeated Yamcha.

The final battle has arrived, and we've once again reached the finals.

But in the end, we can never stand at the same height again.

Not only did Sun Wukong receive Popo's spiritual guidance in the realm of gods and comprehend the state of "nothingness," but with Saiyan blood, his fighting power also increased like a rocket under the enhancement of the gravity chamber.

At this moment, there are nearly 10,000 combatants.

Faced with overwhelming power, any skill is nothing but empty talk; a single brute force can break through.

Ultimately, Sun Wukong once again won the championship of the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament.

After the audience left, Sun Wukong did not head straight to the restaurant as usual, but instead stood in front of Su Ming.

"Am I now in a position to challenge you?"

The only person Sun Wukong ever wanted to defeat was Su Ming.

Since I met him, I have never been able to see the limits of Brother Su Ming.

He always looks like he's playing with a child.

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Su Ming flicked his finger and sent Sun Wukong flying, unable to get up.

Their tremendous increase in strength made them all think they had caught up with Su Ming, but with this flick of the finger, they realized it again.

Su Ming not only possesses the ability to foresee the future, but also unfathomable combat power.

No one can fathom his depths.

"Ouch...it hurts so much."

Sun Wukong winced in pain, stood up, and covered his reddened forehead. "Brother Su Ming, could you try a different move next time?"

Chapter 34 Comparing Stomach Capacity with Saiyans

"Okay, I'll use a different finger next time."

Um~

Everyone was speechless.

Well, that's the style of a master; Sun Wukong can easily defeat them with just one finger.

restaurant.

Everyone was having a meal together, and this time, a family member named Qiqi was also there.

“Brother Su Ming, I may not be as strong as you, but when it comes to eating, I won’t give up easily.”

Sun Wukong ate large pieces of meat one after another, his mouth greasy, and he blurted it out.

The others also watched in surprise as Su Ming devoured his food, eating at a speed no slower than Sun Wukong.

Not only is he strong, but now he can even rival Sun Wukong in terms of appetite.

Bulma, as virtuous as a dutiful wife, handed him water and food, saying with a smile, "Xiao Ming is a big eater now, getting better every day. These are just appetizers."

Appetizer?

Klin and the others looked at the dozens of empty plates on the table and called them appetizers.

"Wow, I can't give up either."

Sun Wukong's fighting spirit soared, and he ate much faster, his eyes fixed on Su Ming.

The two seemed to be locked in a battle of wits, eventually even competing to see who could chew the food faster and swallow it quickly.

Previously, they didn't have that ability; they couldn't match the Saiyans' incredible stomachs and powerful digestive abilities, so they couldn't eat much.

But now that he has practiced martial arts, his appetite has increased greatly, and his stomach and intestines can consume a lot of food.

The two of them ate at the restaurant for a full two hours, their mouths practically never stopping.

They ate so fast that they exhausted the restaurant's chefs. Even if Bulma used her money to pack up all the food from the surrounding area, it still wouldn't be enough for these two big eaters.

Finally, Su Ming and Sun Wukong exchanged a glance and stopped what they were doing.

"This time it's a draw."

Su Ming rubbed his stomach and suddenly understood why he had a meal buddy.

Not only is it more enjoyable to eat, but you can also eat more.

The movement of qi and blood, intestinal peristalsis, and accelerated absorption of food in the stomach soon brought the somewhat protruding belly back to its flat state.