Seeing Vegeta's awkward expression, Son Goshu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's find another place to talk."

Sun Wuxiu waved to Wukong.

"Wukong, come here."

"Oh! Here it comes!"

The three flew a little further away and came to a relatively secluded spot behind a rock.

This place is several dozen meters away from Vegeta and the others. If you speak softly, they shouldn't be able to hear you from there.

"Okay, this should be fine."

Sun Wuxiu looked at the red-haired boy in front of him with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Now you can speak, right? My friend from the future..."

The boy was taken aback, then gave a wry smile.

"As expected, nothing can hide it from Mr. Wuxiu. Your insight is indeed as sharp as the rumors suggest."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wuxiu raised an eyebrow. "Is that just a rumor?"

Why can Trunks only learn about him through rumors? Did something happen to him in the future?

"Before explaining everything..."

The boy's expression suddenly turned serious, and he turned to look at Sun Wukong.

"I want to confirm one thing."

"Confirm what?"

Wukong blinked.

"I want to experience firsthand just how powerful the legendary Sun Wukong has become."

As the boy spoke, he took a few steps back and placed his hand on the hilt of the sword behind his back.

"As for Mr. Wuxiu..."

The boy glanced at Sun Wuxiu, his eyes filled with awe.

"I know that I am no match for you now, not even if I transform, so I won't humiliate myself."

"But Mr. Wukong, I want to give it a try."

"If you don't mind, please transform into a Super Saiyan and spar with me."

"Huh?!"

Wukong was taken aback and pointed to his own nose.

"You...you knew I could transform?"

"of course."

The boy nodded.

"At this point in time, you should have already completed your transformation under Mr. Wuxiu's guidance."

"Hehe, you saw right through me."

Wukong scratched his head, a smile of excitement spreading across his face.

"I was originally planning to surprise Vegeta, but since you've put it that way... alright then!"

"Perfect timing! I was itching to join in when I saw you beating that big guy (Kurd King)!"

Wukong took two steps back and took a deep breath.

Vegeta, who had been secretly glancing at this scene from the distance, frowned when he saw it.

"What are they doing? Are they going to fight?"

"Hmph, that piece of trash Kakarot hasn't even learned how to transform yet, how could he possibly beat that guy..."

Vegeta's inner monologue wasn't over yet.

next second.

"Drink it!!!"

Wukong let out a low shout.

boom----!!!!

A surge of energy erupted from Wukong's body without warning!

That wasn't the red of Kaioken, nor was it the usual white.

That was... a pure, dazzling, sacred golden yellow!!

Wukong's black hair instantly stood on end, turning into a brilliant gold, and his emerald green eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit.

Super Saiyan Son Goku!

"What?!!!!"

Vegeta, standing in the distance, suddenly widened his eyes to be bigger than copper bells, and stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

"Kakarot?!"

“That golden aura…that hairstyle…”

"Super...Super Saiyan?!?"

"How is this possible?!"

Vegeta felt as if his heart had been stabbed, and then salt had been rubbed into the wound.

It's one thing for that red-haired brat to transform, since he doesn't know anyone there.

But Kakarot...

This low-ranking soldier!

It actually transformed too?!

And judging from how skilled he was, it was clearly not his first time transforming!

"He...he already knew it?!"

"He's been hiding this from me?!"

"He trains with me in the gravity chamber every day, watching me struggle desperately to break through, while he secretly laughs at me?!"

"Unforgivable... Unforgivable!!!"

Vegeta grabbed the rock beside him with both hands and squeezed it tightly. The rock shattered instantly, and his mentality completely collapsed.

"I'm a prince!! I'm a genius!!"

"Why...why am I the only one who can't change?!"

"Why can even that idiot Kakarot get ahead of me?!"

Chapter 81 A Strange Future

Endless humiliation and resentment transformed into a tangible resentment that hovered above Vegeta's head.

At this moment, Goku had no time to care about Vegeta's feelings.

"How about that? This is my Super Saiyan."

Wukong stretched his neck and looked at the red-haired boy opposite him.

"Very strong...really very strong."

A hint of joy flashed in the boy's eyes.

"It's even stronger than I imagined."

"Well then...I'm going too!"

boom!!

The boy also stopped holding back, and with a flash of golden light, he transformed into a Super Saiyan as well.

Two golden warriors stand facing each other in the wilderness.

"excuse me!"

The boy shouted, and the long sword on his back was instantly drawn.

"Chong-"

A flash of cold light.

The boy, wielding swords with both hands, moved with lightning speed and unstoppable momentum, fiercely slashing towards Wukong's head!

This sword strike was executed without any restraint; the sharp sword energy even sliced ​​through the air, emitting a piercing shriek.

Facing this sure-kill sword strike.

Wukong stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding.

He even had a faint smile on his face.

Just as the blade was about to touch Goku's hair.

Ding!

A clear, metallic clang rang out.

Wukong simply extended one index finger and placed it precisely and easily against the edge of the sword.

The high-speed slashing longsword was completely immobilized before this single finger, as if it had struck an insurmountable mountain.

"what?!"

The boy's pupils contracted slightly. Although he had expected it, witnessing this scene in person still shocked him.

"Hehe, your sword is fast, but... it's not heavy enough."

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