Dragon Ball: Everyone's playing the reincarnation game, huh?

Raditz kept his mouth tightly shut, not uttering a word. He was clearly terrified by Goten's transformation. His face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"But speaking of which, if Uncle Raditz could become a Super Saiyan, wouldn't he start as a Super Saiyan 3 right away?" Gohan suppressed a laugh and talked nonsense with a straight face, his tone full of teasing.

Bardock: "..."

Son Goten: "???"

Sun Wukong reacted quickly and immediately understood the implied meaning of his brother's words. He nodded vigorously and joined his brother in teasing Raditz.

"Super Saiyan 3? You guys are kidding, right?" Raditz was starting to lose his composure, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "So, how much will this transformation increase your fighting power?"

"It seems to be 400 times the normal power level," Gohan scratched his head, pretending to ponder. "So Goten's current power level should be 4000 billion."

Raditz fell silent again, opening his mouth but unable to utter a single word, simply staring blankly at Son Goten as if he were looking at a monster.

Combat power of 4000 billion.

This number sounds like a fantasy, are you serious?

"And there's Super Saiyan 4 too." Goten seemed to think Raditz hadn't been provoked enough, so he added again, his tone tinged with a hint of smugness.

"You... what did you say?" Raditz stared wide-eyed in astonishment, his face filled with disbelief, even wondering if he was hallucinating.

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Son Goten's body underwent another astonishing transformation. Red fur covered his entire body, his tail grew back, and his eyes became even sharper. It was the transformation of Super Saiyan 4!

An aura several times stronger than before swept out, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.

Seeing Son Goten's new changes, Raditz was completely bewildered. He rubbed his eyes hard and pinched himself hard, his face still full of disbelief.

This is all beyond imagination.

"Brother, how many times stronger is Super Saiyan 4?" Son Goten turned to his brother Son Gohan and asked curiously.

Chapter 166 Wukong Awakens, A New Transformation?

"I'm not entirely sure how many times exactly, but I remember Dad saying something like... around 3000 times." Gohan stroked his chin, thought carefully for a moment, and then answered.

"So what is my current fighting power?" Sun Wukong counted on his fingers, feeling that 10 fingers were not enough, and his little face scrunched up.

"3 trillion?" Raditz trembled all over, his voice shaking, feeling as if his worldview had been turned upside down.

"Huh? Is it 3 trillion?" Son Goten couldn't figure it out either, so he looked up at Son Gohan for an answer.

"Let's call it 3 trillion," Gohan replied casually, as if he were talking about an ordinary number.

"No...don't joke around, how could anyone raise their combat power to this level? It's absolutely impossible!" Raditz refused to believe it, shaking his head repeatedly, feeling like he was about to collapse.

"And there's Super Saiyan 5.5 too," Son Goten said, his aura surging again as he prepared to transform once more.

Raditz's lips twitched, and he inwardly groaned.

besides?

Are you going to keep changing your mind forever?

Please, please don't change anymore, okay?

I can't take it anymore.

Raditz felt dizzy and lightheaded, the world was spinning, he couldn't even stand up straight, and his body was swaying precariously.

"Snapped!"

Sun Wukong ignored all that and his body instantly burst into flames of red. He superimposed the Super Saiyan God form on top of the Super Saiyan 4 form, making his aura even more terrifying, and the surrounding space began to distort slightly.

"Hehe, this is called Super Saiyan 5.5." Son Goten grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, looking extremely proud.

Raditz rolled his eyes, could no longer hold on, and collapsed to the ground with a thud, almost fainting.

You must be kidding me, right?

Super Saiyan 5.5?

This name sounds absolutely outrageous!

"Let's not calculate the power level of this transformation anymore..." Gohan looked at Raditz lying on the ground, feeling a headache coming on. "Because it includes divine power, it's more complicated to calculate, and the numbers are too astonishing."

"Hmm." Sun Wutian nodded, agreeing with his brother, and stopped asking questions.

"Uncle Raditz, shall we continue our sparring?" Son Goten looked down at Raditz on the ground, grinned, and smiled broadly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Raditz's face turned extremely pale, and he was sweating profusely. He quickly got up from the ground and waved his hand.

Still fighting?

What's the point of me arguing with you?

I can't even beat you in your normal state, and now you're fighting me in Super Saiyan 5.5? Isn't that blatant bullying?

"Ah... my stomach hurts. I don't know why. Did I eat something bad? My stomach hurts so much." Raditz's eyes darted around, and he immediately came up with an excuse. He clutched his stomach, squatted on the ground, and forced a pained expression onto his face, sweating profusely.

Of course, this sweat wasn't from pain, it was from fear.

With my fighting skills, why would I fight this kid?

I must have lost my mind to make such an absurd decision.

"Uncle Raditz, are you possessed by Mr. Satan?" Son Goten tilted his head and looked at Raditz with a puzzled expression.

Mr. Satan often uses this trick to escape from competitions.

"Huh? Is my dad here?" Videl, who was clearing the dishes inside, heard the word "Satan" and immediately ran out excitedly, looking around.

Sun Wufan: "..."

Bidili walked around the yard and, finding that her father hadn't come, pouted in disappointment and turned back to clean up the dishes.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wutian immediately returned to normal, looked at Raditz, and smiled even more brightly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Raditz felt a mix of emotions: embarrassment, shock, and a touch of helplessness.

Are kids these days already this strong?

"Raditz, I expect you to master the Super Saiyan transformation as soon as possible in the coming period of time," Bardock said sternly, looking at Raditz who was still pretending on the ground.

"Huh? I can't!" Upon hearing this, Raditz immediately jumped up from the ground, shook his head vigorously, and his face was full of resistance.

Super Saiyans don't transform that easily.

“To transform into a Super Saiyan, your base combat power must be at least 100 million. You only have 3 right now, so there’s still a lot of room for improvement,” Bardock said thoughtfully, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Raditz: “…”

Raditz rolled his eyes and almost fainted again. He clutched his chest, feeling a wave of suffocation.

Combat strength exceeding 100 million?

Dad, are you kidding me? I only have 3 now. When will I ever reach 100 million?

"But... how can I raise my combat power to that level?" Raditz looked completely bewildered, having no idea what to do.

I went through countless trials and tribulations in hell.

They got a really bad beating from those powerful guys.

Even so, my combat power is only 3.

How can I reach 100 million?

“You will train with me these next few days, and I will guide you,” Bardak replied calmly.

"This... alright..." Raditz hesitated for a long time, but finally reluctantly agreed. After all, it was his father's order, and he did want to improve his combat power.

……

And so, another three days passed.

The day of the match against Universe 6 has finally arrived.

For the past few days, Sun Wukong has been meditating and cultivating in a quiet mountainous area about 1 kilometer from his home, without moving at all, and has not yet recovered from his cultivation state.

"Huh! Huh!"

Two streaks of light flashed across the sky at great speed and soon landed in Sun Wukong's courtyard.

Vegeta arrived with Trunks.

At this moment, Bardock was training Raditz in the yard. Bardock moved like lightning, constantly attacking Raditz, who dodged in a sorry state, occasionally being hit by Bardock and letting out cries of pain.

Raditz has been beaten up badly these past three days, his body covered in bruises, but the effects are significant. His combat power has increased to 5, which is quite an achievement.

"Lord Vegeta?" Raditz stopped dodging as soon as he saw Vegeta appear, stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"So it was Raditz who was resurrected through the Dragon Balls." Vegeta glanced at Raditz, his eyes indifferent, as if he were used to it.

"Lord Vegeta, it's been a long time." Raditz greeted him quickly, with a fawning smile on his face.

"There's no need to call me Your Highness. There aren't many Saiyans left now, and I'm not particularly interested in being King Vegeta," Vegeta said calmly.

"Okay...okay." Raditz nodded, somewhat unaccustomed to Vegeta's attitude.

"Has Kakarot not finished his training yet?" Vegeta looked in the direction where Goku was training again and found that he was still sitting there meditating, not moving.

“Dad has been training like this for the past few days,” Son Gohan explained as he stepped forward.

at this time.

"Snapped!"

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them, and then leaped up from the ground with light and swift movements.

Immediately afterward, Goku flashed and instantly appeared next to Vegeta.

"Hey? Vegeta, you're back?" Goku looked at Vegeta with an excited smile and a hint of anticipation in his voice. "When does the match start?"

After saying that, Sun Wukong realized that something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong looked at Raditz, circled around him, stroked his chin and fell into deep thought, his eyes full of inquiry.

Raditz had long heard that Sun Wukong's strength was unfathomable. Now, being scrutinized and observed in circles by him, Raditz couldn't help but freeze in fear, trembling and not daring to even breathe.

"Who are you? I feel like I've seen you somewhere before!" Sun Wukong stared at Raditz's face and muttered to himself, his brows furrowing slightly.

Raditz: “…”