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

Sun Wuxiu said calmly.

"Oh, you silly child... never mind, you can go in by yourself. He's in the living room."

The sea turtle shook its head helplessly and turned back to watch the sunset.

Sun Wuxiu nodded, walked to the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

"Sorry to bother you."

"Hoo-ha! Hoo-ha!"

What came into view was a bald old man.

He wore aviator sunglasses, had a long white beard, wore a flashy beach shirt, and carried a signature purple tortoise shell on his back.

At this moment, he was hunched over the television, watching a beautiful woman on the screen wearing a high-cut swimsuit and doing aerobics.

He was making the same leg-lifting motion, with two wads of tissue paper stuffed in his nostrils to stop the bleeding.

This is the world's strongest martial arts master, Master Roshi.

"Hmm? Oh?"

Master Roshi seemed to only then notice someone had entered. He reluctantly looked away from the television and gazed at Son Goshu at the door.

"Little friend, who are you looking for? Are you lost? Would you like a cup of tea?"

Sun Wuxiu's expression remained unchanged.

The lecherous and sleazy old man in front of him was his target for this trip.

He walked straight up to Master Roshi and bowed respectfully!

"Master Wu Tian! I, Sun Wuxiu, humbly request that you accept me as your disciple and teach me the way of martial arts!"

This actually caught Master Roshi off guard.

"Hey, hey, hey? You child, get up right now!"

Master Roshi frantically tried to help him up.

"Why would I want to become your disciple? I'm just a reclusive old man; I can't teach you any martial arts."

As he spoke, he put his sunglasses back on and glanced at the television again.

Then, as if he had just heard something, he read it softly.

"Sun Wu... Xiu?"

Master Roshi stopped what he was about to do to brush it off.

He took off his sunglasses, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in his seemingly cloudy eyes.

"This name... sounds familiar."

He stroked his white beard and carefully examined the boy in front of him.

Black hair, sharp eyes, and most importantly, a calm demeanor that surpasses that of his peers.

"You... don't seem like a child from an ordinary family. Where did you meet me?"

Master Roshi asked.

"It was my grandfather, Son Gohan, who told me."

Master Roshi's eyes lit up when he heard the name from Son Gosho.

"!!!"

"Son-Go-Han!!"

Master Roshi suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed Son Gosho's shoulder, and looked somewhat excited.

"You're Gohan's...grandson?!"

"Yes."

"Hahaha! I see! I see!"

Master Roshi burst into laughter, excitedly patting Goku on the back.

"I was wondering why 'Sun Wu' sounded so familiar! Turns out you're that kid's grandson!"

After he finished laughing, he looked at Sun Wuxiu with some emotion.

"Gohan... so many years have passed, he's a grandfather now. Is he... how is he?"

“Grandpa is in good health and is currently living in seclusion on Baozi Mountain with my younger brother Wukong.”

Sun Wuxiu replied.

"Baozi Mountain... Good, good."

Master Roshi nodded, the frivolity in his eyes completely vanishing, replaced by the gentleness and satisfaction of a master.

He re-examined Sun Wuxiu.

"Gohan's grandson came all the way from Mount Paozu just to become my disciple?"

"Yes."

Sun Wuxiu answered affirmatively once again.

"I want to learn real martial arts."

"The true way of martial arts..."

Master Roshi murmured.

Looking into Sun Wuxiu's determined eyes, he seemed to see the same disciple from many years ago who was equally dedicated to martial arts.

"Good! As expected of Gohan's grandson!"

Master Roshi laughed heartily.

"I'll accept you as my apprentice!"

……

So, starting at the age of nine, Son Gosho stayed at the Turtle Hermitage and began his arduous training.

At dawn, before the sky is bright, Master Roshi will wake up Son Goshu.

Running on the beach while carrying a tortoise shell weighing tens of kilograms;

Swimming long distances in waters where sharks are present;

Evading the pursuit of wasps and practicing dodging skills;

There are also high-intensity farming, milk delivery, construction work...

This training method is exactly the same as what Goku and Krillin experienced in the original work.

"Martial arts are not just about fighting and killing!"

Master Roshi, sipping his tea, called out to Son Gosho, who was sweating profusely.

"You must learn to 'move,' but also to 'remain still'! You must learn to 'be tense,' but also to 'relax'!"

"The essence of the Turtle Hermit School lies in the balance between work and rest! To hone one's body and spirit in the ordinary course of life!"

Sun Wuxiu did not use any talisman power.

He gathered all the power of the body-strengthening talismans, such as the Ox Talisman and the Rabbit Talisman, back into the depths of his soul.

What he wanted was the most solid foundation.

The "balancing" power of the Tiger Talisman worked wonders at this moment.

No matter how arduous or tedious the training Master Roshi assigned, Gosho could immediately enter a state of perfect tranquility, completing it meticulously without arrogance or impatience.

His performance greatly surprised Master Roshi.

This child is simply a born martial artist!

Chapter 7 Return to Baozi Mountain

His comprehension, focus, and patience were unlike those of a child, even surpassing those of any disciple he had ever met!

"Good lad..."

Master Roshi stroked his beard, secretly clicking his tongue in amazement.

"Where did Gohan pick up this monster grandson from?"

After he had a solid foundation, Master Roshi began to teach him the real "techniques".

"Wu Xiu, watch closely, this is the application of 'Qi'!"

Master Roshi stood on the beach, firmly planted his feet, and slowly brought his hands together at his waist.

"Concentrate all your body's potential energy into one point...and then..."

"Kamehameha!!"

"boom--!!"

A blinding blue beam of light suddenly shot out, spanning hundreds of meters across the sea, and struck a distant reef, blasting it to pieces!

Sun Wuxiu's eyes lit up.

This is what he has always dreamed of!

"Can you feel it? This is 'qi'."

Master Roshi took a deep breath.

"Try to feel it."

Sun Wuxiu nodded.

He walked to the side, closed his eyes, and recalled Master Roshi's actions just now.

The Tiger Talisman is activated, bringing the mind and spirit into one.

The "qi" within him had already become incredibly abundant through six years of exploration and life in Baozi Mountain.