Goku, who travels through countless worlds starting from Marvel.

Chapter 199 Registration Begins

As Goku rode his Flying Nimbus to Papaya Island, martial artists from all over the world also set off.

In front of the Turtle Hermitage in the southeastern sea.

Master Roshi, Krillin, Yamcha, Bulma, Launch, Oolong, Pu-erh, and Old Tortoise—a group of five people and three pets—boarded a speedboat and headed to the nearest airport.

"Finally, we're going to the World Martial Arts Tournament!"

Yamcha adjusted his tie, his tone full of anticipation.

Klin exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, I really want to test the results of my three years of training!"

Over the past three years, they have trained diligently and made great progress in their strength, even developing new techniques.

"I haven't seen Goku in a long time. I wasn't even home when he came to borrow the Dragon Radar last time."

Bulma poked her head in.

Yamcha smiled and nodded: "That's right, Goku is probably on his way to the venue right now, just like us!"

Krillin raised his right fist and chuckled, "Goku will be shocked when he sees how strong we've become."

He felt that his current strength had surpassed that of Goku when he fought against the fortune teller.

Furthermore, he knows the weakness of Goku's tail, so this time he might be able to defeat Goku and win the championship.

Master Roshi, sitting in the back, adjusted his hat, thinking to himself, "These kids are still too green!"

In order to keep his disciples in check during this World's Number One Dao Tournament and prevent them from becoming complacent and arrogant.

During these three years, he also secretly cultivated.

Northern sea area.

A massive ship carrying tens of thousands of tons is also heading towards Papaya Island.

On the deck of the giant ship, martial artists were engaged in various forms of training, preparing for the upcoming World Martial Arts Tournament.

On the top deck of the giant ship, three martial artists dressed in martial arts uniforms with the character "Crane" on them looked down with disdain at the burly men training on the deck below.

"This bunch of chickens and dogs dare to participate in the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament? It seems the tournament has truly declined."

The old man wearing a crane-head hat said to his two disciples, "I heard that at the last World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament, that stinky turtle's disciple stole the show. Don't let me down this time."

"Don't worry, Master, the championship will definitely be mine!"

The young man with three eyes raised his chin, his face full of an invincible confidence.

He had no reason to lack self-confidence.

His master was Master Shen, a martial artist who was ranked as the greatest in the world alongside Master Roshi, and he had already mastered the true essence of the Shen School.

Furthermore, his true strength has already surpassed that of his master, Master Crane, but he has been hiding it to save face for his master.

With his strength, how could he possibly lose to anyone in the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament?

"Tianjin is the best, they're definitely going to be champions!"

The little bean sprout, who is only 1.2 meters tall, is Master Shen's junior disciple, Chiaotzu, who looks at his three-eyed senior brother, Tien Shinhan, with eyes full of admiration.

Master Crane stroked his beard, a smug smile spreading across his face.

"Just thinking about the expression on that stinky turtle's face when he saw his disciple being beaten up by my disciple makes me want to laugh."

I'm going to make him look bad when the time comes.

Haha...hahaha...hahahaha..."

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Just then, a cloud flew past the giant ship at high speed.

An hour later, Goku leaped off the Flying Nimbus and landed at the registration area in front of the Papaya Island venue.

"Hello, I'd like to register for the competition!"

The old monk, who had just finished setting up the registration table, was startled by the little Wukong who suddenly appeared from the sky, but he quickly recovered and started registering people.

"What's your name?"

"Sun Wukong".

"Oh, it's you. Okay, registration is complete."

Upon hearing the name, the old monk adjusted his glasses and carefully examined Little Wukong, a look of sudden realization appearing on his face.

He recognized the boy in front of him as the runner-up of the previous World Martial Arts Tournament.

"Have Klin and Yamcha signed up?"

Little Wukong looked at the registration form.

The old monk replied, "You are the first one to sign up."

"It seems they haven't arrived yet."

Upon hearing this, Little Wukong nodded, walked to the shade of a nearby tree, and sat cross-legged to wait.

However, while he was waiting, a small magic circle quietly rose above his head.

The magic circle enveloped him completely.

Indeed, that magic circle was gravity magic, and it was gravity magic that had reached ten times the normal gravity.

Nowadays, aside from riding the Somersault Cloud, he uses ten times gravity magic on himself at all other times.

Even when eating, sleeping, or going to the toilet, they will maintain this routine.

Because it only covers the top of one's head, it consumes very little energy, basically not even as fast as one's own body recovers.

This also meant that he was constantly cultivating, and his strength was continuously increasing.

As time went on, more and more people signed up.

About two hours later, Little Goku's eyes lit up and he suddenly stood up.

Because he had already sensed the aura of Krillin and the others.

Sure enough, not long after, two taxis stopped by the roadside, and Klin and his group of five, along with their three pets, got out of the cars.

"Grandpa Master Roshi! Krillin! Bulma!"

Little Goku happily waved to everyone.

"How is everyone?"

"Long time no see, Wukong!"

Upon seeing Goku, everyone excitedly surrounded him, with Bulma giving him a thumbs-up: "Of course!"

"I'm fine and healthy."

Little Wukong patted his strong body and giggled, and everyone laughed along with him.

"Wukong, it's been three years! You've grown quite a bit taller!"

Yamcha crossed his arms, looking quite emotional.

During the World Martial Arts Tournament, Goku was only one meter tall, but now he looks almost 1.3 meters tall.

At this moment, Krillin walked over to Goku and compared his strength with Goku's, his face immediately showing an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Damn it, he's taller than me!"

Three years ago, Little Goku was only slightly taller than him; you couldn't tell unless you looked closely.

But now, Little Goku is nearly 1.3 meters tall, while he is only 1.2 meters tall, which makes it easy to see.

The key point is that he's a year older than Wukong.

He is sixteen now, while Wukong is only fifteen.

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter upon seeing this.

"Come and register now!"

While everyone was gathered around Goku, Master Roshi secretly went to the registration desk and registered himself with Jackie Chan's name.

Then he came over and called everyone to come and register.

After Yamcha and Krillin finished registering, Master Roshi looked at the magic circle above Goku's head and asked, "Goku, what's that above your head?"

"Yes, Wukong, I was just about to ask you that."

Klin also showed a puzzled look on his face.

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