Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Chapter 4: Defeating Wukong in One Move

"Ah~"

A piercing scream echoed throughout the area.

Not far away, Su Mingben was leaning against a tree when he heard the scream and rushed over immediately.

"Su Ming, save me."

Bulma saw Su Ming appear like lightning a dozen meters away. She saw her savior and cried out, her beautiful face filled with shock and fear, with two lines of tears on her cheeks. She was terrified.

A pterosaur followed behind.

Su Ming was heartbroken. He never expected that his negligence would put Bulma in danger.

The figure flashed.

He spanned a distance of more than ten meters and tightly embraced the frightened girl in his arms. His movements were quick yet gentle, as if the person in his arms was a ball of cotton. He comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay."

He offered gentle words of comfort, but his gaze was icy cold, filled with murderous intent as he stared at the approaching pterosaur.

When he arrived here, the Brief family was the first to bring him warmth. Bulma, in particular, did not feel that she had stolen the love that should have been hers and treated him very well.

Anyone who hurts her must die.

He pulled the person into his arms with his right hand, raised his left hand, his energy flowing through his body and gathering in his palm, then whispered, "Cover your ears."

Bulma obediently covered her ears, snuggling close to him in his arms, enjoying the warmth of his embrace; the slightly rapid heartbeat made her feel very at ease.

With him around, there's nothing to worry about.

Seeing Bulma cover her ears, Su Ming did not hesitate at all and raised his hand to shoot out a gas blast.

boom!

The air blast was extremely fast and easily hit the leaping pterosaur, producing a thunderous roar. The pterosaur didn't even have time to scream before it was crushed to pieces by the air blast.

The explosion startled Goku, who was sitting in the car, and he quickly came to their side. He saw Bulma tightly holding Su Ming, and there were severed limbs and remains scattered all over the ground.

However, his gaze did not linger on that at the moment. His large eyes were fixed on Su Ming, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

So strong.

His body's instincts made Goku want to run away.

"Wukong, what's wrong?"

Bulma poked her head out of Su Ming's arms and looked at the wary little Goku with a puzzled expression.

Su Ming released Bulma and turned around to see Goku, whose wary expression caught his eye.

I immediately understood what was going on.

His ki was far stronger than that of the current Goku, terrifyingly strong. Normally he could conceal his ki so that no one would notice, but just now when he released the ki blast, although he didn't go all out, his ki was still revealed. Saiyans are a warrior race with extremely sharp senses, so it's normal that they could detect it.

"Brother Su Ming, you practice martial arts too?"

Little Wukong was certain that he felt an unprecedented pressure from Su Ming. Even his grandfather had never brought him such a sense of pressure, as if he would have no ability to resist if he wanted to.

Su Ming nodded noncommittally.

"If you don't know any martial arts, how dare you take Bulma on adventures everywhere?"

As he said this, Su Ming's gaze fell back on Bulma, his eyes no longer showing the coldness and killing intent they had before, only endless gentleness.

The Dragon Ball world is fraught with danger, with powerful figures emerging and all sorts of evil beings appearing. If his previous goal of becoming stronger was to survive and experience the peak scenery, now he has to add another reason: to protect Bulma and the Brief family.

"Then let's have a fight."

Little Wukong took out his Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff), eagerly challenging the opponent. Since his grandfather died, he had been practicing martial arts alone. Although there were wild beasts in the mountains, they posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Finally, he encountered a powerful figure whose mere sight filled him with dread. Instead of feeling fear, his body began to burn, his blood surged, and his fighting spirit soared.

The Ruyi Stick was even more eager to be used.

Su Ming wasn't surprised. If Little Goku knew his strength and didn't invite him to a fight, that would be problematic.

In the Dragon Ball world, he, like most people, still admires this simple martial arts fanatic.

Even during the Z period, he already possessed the demeanor of a grandmaster.

As for Dragon Ball Super, the characters created were indeed a bit too simplistic, even bordering on idiotic.

Bulma, who had been staring at Su Ming intently, was startled.

She had witnessed Su Ming's power to knock down a tree with a single punch; it was simply superhuman. Little Wukong was still so young; if Su Ming were to punch him, wouldn't he kill someone? Wouldn't she then be able to only see him through a window in the future?

No, we must stop it.

"Wukong, Brother Su Ming is very strong. You are still too young. You will get hurt if you fight him."

Su Ming reached out and gently patted the excited Bulma. Seeing her gaze, he said softly, "It's alright. Goku isn't an ordinary person. The pistol you're carrying won't be able to break through his defenses."

"what."

Bulma couldn't believe that Goku, who barely reached her thigh, could withstand a pistol bullet.

"Su Ming, you're not joking, are you?"

Although Goku didn't know what a pistol was, he pounded his hard chest with force. "Bulma, I'm very strong. I've been practicing martial arts with my grandfather. Don't underestimate me."

Su Ming did not refuse his challenge.

"bring it on."

Upon hearing his words, Goku was instantly excited, finally able to fight against a true martial arts master.

He brandished his magic staff and struck.

Su Ming had never learned martial arts techniques, but his physique was terrifyingly strong, far surpassing that of the current Goku.

His reaction time, eyesight, and movements were ridiculously fast. He flashed forward, but his attack came first, arriving in front of Little Wukong ahead of him.

Punch.

Bang.

Little Wukong fell to the ground with a thud, the Ruyi Jingu Bang fell down, and he clutched his stomach in pain.

"it hurts."

Bulma, unsurprised, walked over and looked at Goku lying on the ground, asking with some concern, "Is Goku alright?"

"If you use your strength wisely, you'll only feel pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Little Wukong stood up, with tears still welling up in his eyes.

"Brother Su Ming is indeed very strong, but I will continue to work hard."

Completely unfazed, full of fighting spirit, and seemingly carefree.

Su Ming nodded.

He believes that the name Sun Wukong is synonymous with strength, no matter where it is.

After the interlude, the three embarked on their journey to find the Dragon Balls again.

They also encountered a lost sea turtle.

Little Wukong was a kind person, so naturally he wanted to send it back.

Su Ming naturally knew that this sea turtle came from Master Roshi, so he took Bulma with him and followed along.

Before long, we came to see the vast ocean.

"Hmm~, it's been so long since I've seen the sea."

Bulma, inhaling the sea air, stretched comfortably and couldn't help but sigh.

"I'll come with you whenever you want to come back in the future."

Su Ming wasn't a martial arts fanatic; in his spare time, he naturally wanted to spend quality time with Bulma.

Bulma looked at Su Ming with watery eyes, nodded seriously, and said lightly, "It's a promise, you can't go back on your word later."

Chapter 5 Master Roshi's Reminder

Conversation room.

Upon arriving at the seaside, a sea turtle, having said "Wait a moment," dived into the sea and emerged on the surface carrying a person.

"Hey, who is that?"

Bulma exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the people on the sea.

Su Ming looked at the old man on the sea. This man was no ordinary person. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was Sun Wukong's mentor.

Master Roshi, also known as Master Roshi.

The sea turtle swam quickly and soon arrived in front of the three. The eyes behind the glasses, which were not cloudy due to age, fell on Su Ming, and the pupils contracted slightly.

What kind of little monster is this? Its aura is no less than that of an old man like me.

However... his posture and movements are full of flaws, which doesn't seem like those of a martial artist.

How strange! How bizarre!