He looked at the stunned crowd and gave them his signature, reassuring smile.

"It's done."

"Friends...we should go home for dinner."

Chapter 71 The Arrogant Vegeta

Namek, once a beautiful and verdant planet, is now scarred and devastated.

The earth was covered with bottomless cracks, lava flowed in the ravines, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and burning.

Although most of Frieza's and Cooler's destructive energy was blocked or defeated by Goku.

But the aftershocks of that level of battle still left indelible scars on the planet.

However, the good news is that the planet did not explode.

Although the Namekians have all moved away, it's unclear what use the explosion would have been.

But even keeping it as a memento is good.

"Phew...it's finally over."

Klin plopped down on the ground, panting heavily, but couldn't suppress a smile on his face.

Soon, as if remembering something, he grabbed a handful from the bag full of Senzu Beans and distributed them to everyone like candy.

Come on, come on! Everyone gets a share! Don't be shy!

"Click".

Gohan took the Senzu Bean, chewed it, and swallowed it.

In an instant, the fatigue and pain from the battle vanished, and her big eyes regained their sparkle.

"Thank you, Uncle Klin! Wow! I feel like I have all my strength back!"

"Hmph, this kind of thing..."

Despite his stubbornness, Vegeta's body betrayed him when Krillin handed it to him, and he swallowed it whole.

Feeling his body instantly return to its peak condition, Vegeta cast a complicated glance at the black-haired man who was hovering in mid-air and slowly descending.

Sun Wuxiu.

At this moment, he had deactivated his terrifying Super Saiyan form and returned to his normal appearance.

He was still wearing that slightly worn casual outfit, his hands in his pockets, looking like an ordinary handsome guy, not a war god who had just saved the universe.

Has everyone recovered?

Sun Wuxiu walked up to the crowd, his gaze sweeping over every face.

Goku, Piccolo, Gohan, Krillin, Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, Yamcha...

Not one is missing.

In a high-mortality arc like the Namek Saga, this is nothing short of a miracle.

"Yes! Everything's ready!"

Wukong clenched his fist and said excitedly:

"Brother, that move was so cool! The red aura of the Kaioken and the golden aura of the Super Saiyan were mixed together, it was incredibly powerful!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wuxiu!"

Klin also came over, grinning widely, his eyes sparkling.

"My God, I never imagined in my life that a person's aura could reach such a height! That arrogant Gura just now is like a baby in front of you!"

Although Piccolo didn't speak, his eyes, as he looked at Son Gosho, held not only awe but also a deep sense of recognition.

"Alright, we can talk about the flattery when we get back."

Sun Wuxiu smiled, waved his hand, and pointed to the sky.

"I've already taken care of the Namekians through the Dragon Balls. They should all be settled on their new planet now. There's nothing left for me to miss here."

"We should go home too."

"go home?"

Yamcha paused for a moment, then took out the space capsule containing the spaceship.

"But Wuxiu, it will take at least a month to get back by spaceship... Although we won that battle, all I want to do now is lie down on this soft bed and go to sleep."

"What kind of spaceship?"

Sun Wuxiu raised an eyebrow and pointed to his forehead.

"Have you all forgotten how I came to be?"

"Ah! Teleportation!!"

Gohan exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle, are you going to teleport us back with you?"

"clever."

Sun Wuxiu nodded.

"Although teleporting so many people at once might take a little effort, it's still better than spending a month in jail."

"Come on, everyone, come over here and put your hands on me, or on the people who touch me."

"Yay!!"

The crowd cheered and swarmed around.

Goku put his arm around Goshu's shoulder, Gohan hugged Goku's leg, and Krillin, Yamcha, and the others piled up like a human pyramid.

Even Piccolo, though a little awkward, quietly put his hand on Gohan's shoulder.

however.

There was another figure standing alone in the distance.

Vegeta.

He crossed his arms, turned his back to the crowd, and gazed at the desolate horizon in the distance, exuding an aloof air that said, "This childish game is something only a prince would disdain to participate in."

But in reality, his ears had already perked up, and he had been glancing this way out of the corner of his eye.

"Um... isn't Vegeta coming?"

"Klin asked in a low voice."

"Never mind that gloomy guy."

Yamcha pursed his lips.

"He might even want to kill us."

Sun Wuxiu glanced at that stubborn back and chuckled inwardly.

The more you beg them, the more enthusiastic they become.

To deal with Vegeta, you need to use some special methods—for example, throw out a bait that he can't refuse.

"Cough cough!"

Sun Wukong suddenly cleared his throat, deliberately raised his voice, and said:

"By the way, Goku, you should have seen that golden Super Saiyan transformation very clearly just now, right?"

"Yes! I saw it clearly!"

Wukong nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with longing.

"That's amazing! That power... Brother, I want to transform too! I want to become as strong as you!"

"Don't worry, Wukong."

Son Goshu's voice was so alluring that it reached Vegeta's ears clearly.

"Actually, the so-called Super Saiyan is not a once-in-a-millennium miracle, nor is it something that only the chosen ones can do."

"Wh...what?!"

In the distance, Vegeta's body suddenly stiffened, and his ears twitched.

Sun Wuxiu continued:

"Anyone who is Saiyan, with Saiyan blood flowing through their veins, is theoretically capable of transforming. Whether it's you or Gohan..."

"Everyone has the potential to become like that."

"Really?!"

Wukong excitedly grabbed Sun Wuxiu's clothes.

"Then...how do we change it? You seemed to have mentioned it to me before, that we have to be really, really angry?"

“Anger is just one of the catalysts.”

Sun Wuxiu shook his head and said mysteriously.

"Actually, there is a very crucial trick to transforming into a Super Saiyan. This trick involves a special substance in the Saiyan body called 'S cells'."

"Once you master this trick, and combine it with specific cultivation methods..."

At this point, Sun Wuxiu suddenly stopped.

He chuckled and patted Wukong on the head.

"As for the specifics... it's too windy and dusty here, so it's not convenient to talk. I'll tell you slowly when we get back to Earth."

"Huh?!?!"

Wukong drew out his disappointed voice.

"How could you do this! Brother, you're so mean! You only said half of what you meant!"

"That's called maintaining an air of mystery."

Sun Wuxiu grinned mischievously.

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