Dragon Ball: I'm invincible with twelve talismans at the start!

Sun Wuxiu stretched, and the faint golden light emanating from his body appeared exceptionally sacred in the sunlight.

"I'm getting a little impatient."

"I hope the surprises you bring me are worthy of my hard work this year."

The wind is surging.

The day of destiny is just around the corner, with only the final countdown remaining.

All the soldiers are sharpening their claws and teeth.

Earth is prepared to face the impact.

I just don't know if our little prince is prepared for a backlash.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

May 3, 762 AD.

This should have been an ordinary day.

The citizens of Dongzhidu continue to busy themselves with their lives, enjoying this hard-won period of peace.

However, thousands of kilometers away from the Eastern Capital, in a desolate desert, a gathering that will determine the fate of the Earth is quietly taking place.

"Drip-drip-"

Sun Wuxiu held a small device resembling a tablet computer in his hand. The screen displayed two red dots that were rapidly passing through the atmosphere at an astonishing speed, closing in on their coordinates.

"It seems the calculation was correct."

Son Goku glanced at Bulma beside him and said with a smile, "As expected of a genius scientist, this 'orbit prediction device' is simply perfect."

"Of course!"

Today, Bulma was dressed in a smart bulletproof vest and cargo pants, and was holding a modified high-energy laser gun (although she knew it was useless, she felt safe holding it).

"As long as I can detect the gravitational fluctuations outside the atmosphere, calculating the landing point is a piece of cake for me. That way, those two won't have to destroy the city, saving us from wasting the dragon's wish."

"Well done."

Sun Wuxiu put away the instruments and looked towards the horizon.

There, the clouds were burning from high-speed friction, as if the sky had been torn open with two wounds.

"coming."

As Sun Wuxiu finished speaking, several whooshing sounds rang out in succession.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Several figures flew in from different directions and landed steadily on this rocky Gobi desert.

Krillin, Tianjin rice, dumplings, Yamcha.

Chapter 44 Convergence

The auras of these four Earth warriors were several times more refined than they had been a year ago.

They underwent hellish training at the Temple of Gods, and their strength is now vastly different from what it used to be.

Followed by.

"boom!"

A white cloak fluttered in the wind.

Bick landed on the highest rock with his arms crossed and a cold expression on his face.

Behind him followed a little boy wearing the same style of demon robes, only without a cape.

Son Gohan.

After a year of training from Bick, the once crybaby bookworm has completely disappeared.

Instead, a young soldier with resolute eyes and a wild aura emanated from him.

Although he was only five years old, the aura he exuded at that moment was even stronger than that of Krillin.

"Gohan!"

Krillin greeted him with delight, "Wow! You've grown quite a bit taller! And that aura... it seems Piccolo has done a good job training you!"

"Uncle Krillin!" Gohan bowed politely, his inherent politeness unchanged even though he had become a warrior.

Piccolo snorted coldly: "Stop trying to get on my good side. If you get in the way when the fight breaks out, I won't save you."

"Still the same as always, Piccolo," Yamcha said with a wry smile.

Just as everyone was exchanging pleasantries...

A whooshing sound suddenly came from the sky.

“That is…” Tien Shinhan’s three eyes all looked up at the sky at the same time.

A golden somersault cloud, carrying a young man dressed in an orange-red Kaio uniform, fell like a shooting star.

"Everyone!!! I'm back!!!"

That familiar loud voice instantly invigorated everyone.

"boom!"

Sun Wukong leaped down from his somersault cloud and landed steadily.

Although his martial arts uniform was worn out, his overall mental state was remarkably good.

That confidence and strength emanating from within gave everyone present a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

"Wukong!!"

"dad!!"

The crowd gathered around.

"Hehe, looks like everyone's gotten a lot stronger!"

Goku sensed everyone's ki and exclaimed in surprise, "Especially Gohan, his ki has become so strong!"

"Of course!"

Krillin laughed and punched Goku.

"We've been working like crazy this past year! But... Goku, how are you? Has King Kai's special training been effective?"

Mentioning this, Wukong touched his nose, a smug little expression appearing on his face.

He released a little bit of his breath.

"Om-"

A powerful, ocean-like wave of air instantly spread out from him, causing everyone's clothes to flutter loudly.

"This...this energy..."

Cold sweat instantly poured down Tien Shinhan's forehead. "How is this possible... he's so much stronger than he was a year ago?!"

Piccolo stood on the rock, his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly snapped open, staring intently at Goku.

"Combat strength... at least ten thousand?!"

Piccolo was horrified when he compared the power levels with the calculation method given by Son Goku.

It's worth noting that in the original story, Wukong's cultivation level was only slightly over 8000.

But in this life, there is an even stronger goal ahead of him, Sun Wukong.

Goku's training on King Kai's planet was absolutely reckless, raising his base combat power to over 10,000!

"Hehe, how about that? Surprised?"

Looking at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, Wukong put his hands on his hips with a hint of smugness.

"And... not only did I get stronger, I also learned an incredibly powerful special move!"

"As long as I use that move, my combat power will increase several times over!"

"What?!!!"

Even Piccolo couldn't stay calm now.

Several times the original price? That would be tens of thousands!

"Are you kidding me, Goku?" Yamcha asked incredulously. "What kind of cheating technique is that?"

"Really!" Wukong said earnestly.

"That's Lord Kai's unique technique, called Kaioken! But that move puts a lot of strain on the body, and I can only go up to about three or four times the normal power right now."

Even so, that's still a combat power of thirty to forty thousand!

That's enough to instantly kill that Vegeta guy!

The tension in everyone's hearts instantly eased considerably.

"Great! This means we're guaranteed to win!" Klin clenched his fist excitedly.

Just then, Wukong took a deep breath, and that powerful aura vanished without a trace, like the receding tide.

At this moment, he looks like an ordinary young man from Earth, with a combat power rating that is probably less than 5.

"But it's better to keep it under control most of the time, otherwise it'll be too conspicuous," Wukong said with a smile.

Wukong turned his head and looked at Sun Wuxiu, who had been standing silently to the side.

He walked over, a challenging glint in his eyes:

"Brother, how was it? I've been trying my best to catch up with you this past year."

"The Kaioken technique is really powerful. If you learned it too, you might become even stronger. But as for me now... hehe, if I used the Kaioken, I might not necessarily lose to you!"

Seeing his younger brother's "seeking praise" look, Sun Wuxiu couldn't help but laugh.

With a base combat power of 10,000, plus the four times Kaioken power, that's 40,000.

It is really strong.