Goku, who travels through countless worlds starting from Marvel.

Chapter 214 Piccolo, Adopted by Master Roshi

"This is an open conspiracy...sigh!"

Master Roshi couldn't help but sigh.

Although he was a bit lecherous, he always had a clear sense of right and wrong and his own principles and bottom line.

He showed no mercy or leniency towards those bloodthirsty demons; he would kill them if necessary.

Just like when he ambushed and killed Danbalin before.

However, he could never bring himself to be ruthless towards the baby inside the eggshell.

Even though he knew that the baby left behind by King Piccolo might become the second King Piccolo in the future.

However, he is still a harmless child at present.

He knew that King Piccolo was also anticipating that they wouldn't be able to bring themselves to be ruthless, which was why he did this; it was a genuine, open scheme.

But so what?

Even if they knew this was Piccolo's scheme, they still had to accept it.

That's why he sighed.

"What do we do now?"

Jinglin scratched his head and asked.

Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and Gyoza were also somewhat confused.

Even Master Roshi, who suffered the most from Piccolo and hated demons the most, couldn't bring himself to kill them, so it's even less likely that they would.

But we can't just let it go like this.

If Piccolo's child is allowed to grow up wildly outside, he will surely become another global scourge in the future.

As for Goku, he didn't seem to care much about Piccolo inside the egg.

In his view, even Piccolo Daimaō's strength at his peak was extremely weak, so how much stronger could Piccolo Daimaō's child be, even if he was strong?

He would actually be quite happy if he could become stronger.

That way, we'll have another opponent to spar with.

"I suggest that we entrust him to the best teacher in the world, Master Roshi, who is righteous, kind, and full of love."

If Master Roshi raises this child, perhaps he can become someone who is even slightly useful to society.

Finally, Master Roshi, disguised as Jackie Chan, gave everyone an idea with his hands behind his back.

That's right. After thinking it over, he felt that the only way to break Piccolo's scheme was to adopt and guide Piccolo himself.

Even if someone is born evil, they may change if they grow up in a good environment.

He doesn't expect Piccolo to become like Krillin and Goku in the future; as long as he doesn't turn into a bastard like Piccolo, it's worth a try.

If it ultimately fails, he will then personally deal with the potential problem.

Even if he can't beat Piccolo, he still has the Mafuba as a last resort.

"Yes, we can leave it to Master Roshi. Where is Master Roshi?"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately felt that Jackie Chan's suggestion was really good.

If there is anyone in this world who can guide Piccolo to become a talent, then it has to be Master Roshi.

He said he was going to take a dump, but he hasn't come back yet.

Bulma and the others, having discovered that the battle had ended, returned to the side of the arena.

Upon seeing that they were looking for Master Roshi, he immediately explained.

Actually, Master Roshi had already disappeared before the match, and they searched for quite a while but couldn't find him.

Master Crane also broadcasted a message looking for a senile old pervert, just to deliberately disgust them.

"Ahem, well, it looks like the match can't go on right now, I have to go."

See you at the World Martial Arts Tournament in three years.

Master Roshi, disguised as Jackie Chan, immediately waved to everyone and then disappeared from sight like the wind.

Everyone was stunned.

"Why does he seem so anxious?"

Klin looked puzzled.

Tien Shinhan watched Master Roshi's departing figure with a thoughtful expression.

In fact, he had already roughly guessed Jackie Chan's true identity.

On one hand, he had overheard part of what his master, Master Crane, had said to Jackie Chan when they were communicating telepathically.

On the other hand, Jackie Chan showed too many flaws; anyone with a little common sense could tell something was wrong.

"Grandpa, see you in three years!"

Little Wukong waved enthusiastically at Jackie Chan's retreating figure.

By now, he knew that Jackie Chan and Klin hadn't been hiding their strength, and that there was a significant gap between their abilities and his own.

But that doesn't mean the other party won't improve. Just as I am constantly improving, they are also diligently cultivating themselves.

If I don't work hard enough, I might not be the one to win the World Martial Arts Tournament three years from now.

The crucial point is that the martial arts tournament was cancelled, and he didn't win the championship.

So if you want to win the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament, which you've been longing for, you'll have to wait three years.

"Everyone, what's going on?"

Not long after, Master Roshi, now dressed in a different form, walked in through another entrance, leaning on his cane.

His face was completely blank, as if he didn't understand anything, which made Tien Shinhan's lips twitch slightly.

"So that's how it is. I never imagined so many things would happen while I was taking a dump."

After hearing everyone recount the story in their own words, Master Roshi was filled with emotion.

"Leave it to me, I'll give him proper guidance."

So, everyone boarded the flying machine that Bulma released using the capsules and left the now-empty venue, flying towards Master Roshi's House.

"Master Wu Tian, ​​you must be Jackie Chan?"

While seated in the flying vehicle, Tien Shinhan secretly transmitted his voice to Master Roshi to confirm.

Master Roshi was not surprised that his identity had been discovered; instead, he smiled and nodded.

Why did you dress up as Jackie Chan to participate in the competition?

Tianjin Rice asked the question that had been bothering him.

Master Roshi is known as the "God of Martial Arts" and possesses the highest honor in the martial arts world. He doesn't need to prove himself by becoming the world's number one martial artist like they do.

Just like his master, Master Crane, he wouldn't participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament.

Winning is a matter of course, losing is shameful and disgraceful, and one falls from grace.

"I thought that if some of my apprentices won the championship, they would become arrogant and disdainful of others."

Such a person would fall into the trap of arrogance, become complacent, and neglect their spiritual practice.

That's why I dressed up as Jackie Chan, so they would know that there are always people better than me and that I would continue to work hard to improve myself.

I just didn't expect them to have surpassed their teachers.

Master Roshi replied with some emotion.

Tien Shinhan remained silent for a long time after hearing this: "Master Roshi, may Chiaotzu and I train under your guidance?"

Never before had he felt that the gap between his masters was so vast.

Look at other people's masters, and then look at your own.

"Of course, no problem, but your strength has actually surpassed mine."

Master Roshi agreed without any hesitation.

Tianjin rice and dumplings are not inherently bad; if they are properly guided, they will surely return to the right path in the future.

"I feel that there is still a lot that I and Dumpling need to learn from you."

Anyway, he and Dumpling had already been expelled from the sect by Crane Immortal, and they had nowhere to go.

It would be better to train diligently with Master Roshi and then have a proper showdown with Goku three years later.