Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Chapter 105 Wukong is critically ill

Klin hovered in mid-air, the energy blast that had just condensed in his palm instantly extinguished, and he raised his head, his gaze piercing through the clouds and looking into the depths of the sky.

Son Gohan, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu all looked more serious, their bodies slightly tense, and their hands clenched into fists at their sides.

"Huh? This feels like Vegeta's aura!" Krillin suddenly realized, his eyes lighting up.

"Why is this guy back on Earth again?" Tien Shinhan frowned, his face somewhat grim, arms crossed, chin slightly raised.

"Vegeta's been better now, hasn't he?" Krillin said with a smile, spreading his palms in front of him. "I heard he helped Goku a lot back on Namek."

As they were talking, a spherical spaceship suddenly appeared on the horizon.

That spaceship was the one that Bulma had modified, and the Capsule Corporation logo could still be seen on its hull.

"Isn't that the spaceship Bulma modified?" Krillin quickly asked, pointing in that direction.

"Why can't I sense Daddy's presence?" Gohan lowered his head, his little face filled with sullenness, and he stomped his toes on the ground a couple of times. "Has Daddy not come back yet?"

"Isn't Goku learning Instant Transmission?" Krillin comforted him, patting Gohan on the shoulder. "If Goku learns it, he should be able to return in an instant like Zoro."

Son Gohan looked up, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that Uncle Krillin was absolutely right.

"Clatter!"

The spaceship slowly landed near where Klin and the others were, with four pillars extending from the bottom and firmly supporting it on the ground.

The spaceship's hatch opened upwards, and Vegeta stepped out, arms crossed and head held high.

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"Hmph, so many people to welcome me back to Earth?" Vegeta quickly glanced at everyone present, gave a cold smile, and let his gaze sweep over each person's face.

"Nobody welcomes you to Earth," Klin muttered irritably, his voice barely moving and his lips barely touching the ground.

Krillin's voice was soft, but Vegeta still managed to pick it up.

Vegeta's ears twitched slightly, and he turned his gaze to Krillin, giving him a deep look and frowning slightly.

He seemed a bit strange.

Didn't we already have a good relationship back on Namek?

Why are you still so hostile towards me now?

"Is Kakarot back?" Vegeta asked, his gaze sweeping across the crowd.

"No, isn't Goku learning Instant Transmission with you?" Krillin asked curiously.

"Hmph, those boring skills are completely useless to me." Vegeta sneered, his expression indifferent, his chin held even higher. "I wouldn't learn them. Saiyans, the warrior race, should possess combat skills, not these flashy and strange abilities!"

Piccolo, Krillin, and the others exchanged glances and then launched into a series of sarcastic remarks.

What was Vegeta thinking?

"I'm afraid he won't be able to learn it." Yamcha lowered his voice and whispered in Krillin's ear.

Klin realized what was happening instantly, and his lips twitched.

Yamcha is probably right; Vegeta likely won't be able to learn it.

That's why he said he disdained to learn such a strange ability.

"When is Goku coming back?" Krillin asked again, his gaze fixed on Vegeta's face.

"Kakarot said he'd teleport back to Earth before I do!" Vegeta grinned smugly, a confident smile spreading across his face, hands on his hips. "Looks like I won!"

Klin scratched his bald head, his lips twitching.

Le Ping crossed his arms and shook his head.

Tianjin Fan remained expressionless, but his eyes twitched slightly.

The few people present were somewhat speechless.

Is this what you call winning?

"Whoosh!"

Just after Vegeta finished speaking, a golden light suddenly flashed across the scene, like a pebble thrown into water, with ripples spreading outwards.

A figure emerged from the light.

Klin and the others stared intently, and were immediately filled with surprise and delight.

"Goku!" Krillin was the first to rush forward, grabbing Son Goku in a hug, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, and grinning widely.

"Dad!" Gohan stepped forward and hugged his father, wrapping his arms around Goku's waist and burying his face in Goku's chest.

Le Ping took two steps forward, paused for a moment, and finally stopped, only to smile at Sun Wukong.

Both Tianjin rice and dumplings are smiling, arms crossed, welcoming Sun Wukong's return.

Piccolo's lips curled up slightly, softening his usually cold face, and his gaze lingered on Goku for a second.

"Huh? Everyone's here!" Sun Wukong scratched his head, laughed, and glanced at everyone present.

"Kakarot, you lost!" Vegeta snorted triumphantly, looking at Goku with his chin raised even higher.

"Vegeta? Why did I lose?" Goku was stunned, a little confused, and blinked.

"I arrived on Earth first!" Vegeta's face darkened, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly as he quickly replied.

"Huh? What will happen if you arrive on Earth first?" Sun Wukong scratched his head and rubbed his scalp with his fingers, looking completely bewildered.

Vegeta was instantly enraged, glaring at Goku, his chest heaving violently, his breathing becoming rapid.

"Why are you so angry?" Sun Wukong asked, tilting his head in confusion.

"I told you we'd make a bet on who gets back to Earth first, and you agreed!" Vegeta shouted angrily, his voice rising and spittle flying everywhere.

"Really? Well then, you did win!" Sun Wukong shrugged indifferently.

Vegeta felt even angrier.

Seeing Goku's nonchalant attitude, Vegeta was immediately enraged, his fists clenched at his sides.

I felt that he didn't take our bet seriously at all.

Vegeta's guess was indeed correct.

Sun Wukong really just gave a casual reply, nothing more.

In Sun Wukong's view, who arrives on Earth first is completely insignificant.

"Kakarot, one day I will become a Super Saiyan, and I will surpass you!" Vegeta trembled with rage.

After saying that, Vegeta pushed off with his legs, his body shooting out like a streak of light, instantly soaring into the sky and leaving the scene.

"Can't Vegeta become a Super Saiyan yet?" Krillin looked up at the vanished Vegeta, then looked down at Goku and asked, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Yeah—" Sun Wukong guessed, rubbing his chin twice with his fingers, "It's probably because his peaceful mind hasn't been cultivated enough."

"A peaceful mind?" Klin scratched his head, rubbing his fingers on his bald head a couple of times, not really understanding what that meant.

"Krillin, there's something I've never understood." Goku looked at Krillin with some confusion, his gaze sweeping over Krillin's face twice. "What?" Krillin was taken aback, blinking.

"Was that person who died on Namek you?" Goku looked at Krillin strangely, reached out, pinched Krillin's cheek, gently tugged at the skin, and then released it. "This feels like the real you too."

"What do you mean?" Krillin paused, taken aback. "Is there another me on Namek?"

"Forget it, it's all in the past." Sun Wukong shook his head, not wanting to dwell on the matter any longer.

He paused, then changed the subject.

"Is Zoro still on Earth? He's the one who defeated Frieza's brother and father, right?"

"That's right." Piccolo nodded, crossing his arms.

"As expected of Zoro!" Goku exclaimed, his gaze becoming distant. "Although I have been training hard in Yardrat, there is still a big gap between my current strength and Zoro's."

"You're a Super Saiyan now, and you're still no match for Zoro?" Yamcha exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widening.

"Zoro said that Super Saiyan is just the beginning." Goku smiled slightly, a faint curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong chatted with his companions for a while, talking about his experiences in Yardrat, his insights into learning Instant Transmission, and his plans for the future.

Everyone gathered in a circle, their laughter echoing across the wasteland.

As evening fell, everyone went home.

Another month passed.

Solo travels back and forth between Mars and Earth, living a leisurely and comfortable life.

The cat-eared beauties play, sing, and cook in the castle every day, their laughter never ceasing.

Solo waited for Trunks, but he never showed up.

His bad premonition grew even stronger.

What does it mean that Trunks didn't appear in this era?

Is it possible that Sun Wukong will die of viral heart disease soon?

However, this type of heart disease seems to be undetectable in advance.

We can't exactly take Sun Wukong to the hospital for a full check-up beforehand, can we?

Moreover, even if it is diagnosed, there is no effective medicine to cure viral heart disease in this era.

I wonder if the dragon could cure Sun Wukong's heart disease?

It seems unlikely.

If Goku's viral heart disease can be treated by Shenron, then why didn't Gohan and the others cure Goku in the original timeline using the same method?

Given the speed at which Gohan and his friends could gather all seven Dragon Balls in a single day, it would be no difficult task at all.

Just in case, Solo decided to do something.

"Whoosh!"

Zoro used Instant Transmission and instantly appeared at Goku's house.

Baozi Mountain.

"Hey? Solo, you're here?" Sun Wukong was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding an apple in his hand, and took a bite.

Upon seeing Solo appear, he quickly greeted him in a friendly manner, a smile spreading across his face.

"Goku, you're bored, why don't you go and collect all seven Dragon Balls?" Zoro suggested, crossing his arms.

"Gather all seven Dragon Balls?" Goku readily agreed, stood up from the stone bench, dusted himself off, and without asking why, answered directly, "No problem, I'll go find the Dragon Balls in the next couple of days."

Afterwards, Solo had another meal at Goku's house.

Qiqi's cooking skills are quite good; she made a whole table full of braised pork, stir-fried vegetables, and miso soup.

Solo ate with gusto, his mouth greasy, and he kept praising it.

After finishing their meal, Zoro sparred with Goku for a while.

The two flew to the back mountain and began their duel in the woods.

Fists and feet collided, energy exploded, leaves flew, and birds scattered in fright.

Sun Wukong did not transform into a Super Saiyan; he fought Zoro in his normal form.

After several dozen rounds, the two stopped fighting at the same time, looked at each other and smiled.

Then, Solo returned to Bulma's house.

Xidu, the headquarters of the Universal Capsule Group.

Just as Solo was about to go inside, his wristwatch suddenly vibrated and beeped.

Solo raised his wrist and looked down.

It was Xiao Yi calling.

"Lord Solo, a spaceship has been detected heading towards the planet Atlantis."

Solo frowned slightly.

In fact, that planet is now Mars.

However, Xiao Yi and her friends did not know that they had moved to Mars and still thought they were standing on the planet Atlantis.

Solo closed his eyes and released his senses.

Consciousness spread outward like a net, passing through the atmosphere, through the starry sky, and falling towards that red planet.

Sure enough, three powerful auras were approaching Mars at an extremely fast speed.

Those three auras were cold and violent, just like the grunts of Frieza's army.

This is the benefit of moving the Alantis to Mars.

From Earth, we can clearly sense what's happening on Mars, which is much more convenient than from the distant planet Atlantis.

"Whoosh!"

Solo's figure disappeared from the courtyard and appeared in the spaceship in an instant.

Outer space.

The spaceship flew rapidly through the starry sky.

Inside the cabin, three aliens in armor sat in their seats, talking in hushed tones.

Inside the spaceship were the three members of the Gula Mech Squad.

As for his name—Solo doesn't remember it very clearly.

However, none of this matters.

To Solo, these were just three tiny ants.

"Boom!"

Solo waved his hand, and a powerful burst of energy shot out from his palm, exploding inside the cramped cabin.

Flames engulfed the entire spaceship, and debris flew in all directions.

The three members of the Gula Mech Team were instantly exposed to outer space. Before they could even let out a scream, their bodies were rapidly frozen in the vacuum, turning into three purple ice sculptures.

Solo then casually smashed the three ice sculptures.

Mars, the planet Neo-Atlantis.

On the castle balcony, Solo leaned back in a deckchair, basking in the sun with his eyes closed.

Cat-eared beauties were playing downstairs, their laughter carried on the wind.

Time passed day by day.

That day, Solo was lying on the balcony, pretending to sleep, when his watch suddenly started vibrating.

He raised his wrist and pressed the call button.

Bulma's voice came from the watch, urgent and low.

"Zoro, Goku has contracted viral heart disease and is on the verge of death!"

Solo's eyes snapped open, his pupils contracting slightly.

Sure enough, what I wished for came true.

Luckily, I collected the Dragon Balls in advance.

Now, all we can do is see if Dragon Balls can cure Goku's viral heart disease.

"I understand, I'll be right there!" Solo said, then tapped his forehead with his finger.

"Whoosh!"

He teleported back to Earth and appeared at Sun Wukong's house.

Baozi Mountain, Sun Wukong's bedroom.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was already lying in bed, his face sallow and his lips pale.

He kept his eyes tightly closed, covered his chest with his hand, his fingers curled up, his expression convulsing, and his breathing rapid and disordered.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and trickled down his temples.

"Wukong—" Chi-Chi squatted by Sun Wukong's bedside, holding his hands in her own, her eyes red and swollen, tears welling up in her eyes.

Son Gohan stood by the bed, looking at his father helplessly, his little face filled with fear and despair, completely unsure of what to do.

"Solo, you're here?" Bulma stood at the door, sighed softly, her face looking rather pale, with a faint dark shadow under her eyes, clearly indicating she hadn't slept all night.

She looked up, her gaze falling on Solo's face, her voice hoarse.

"Do you have a solution?"

"Didn't I have Goku collect the Dragon Balls before?" Zoro asked, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the room. "Shenron can cure Goku's viral heart disease, right?"