Chapter 329 Sun Wukong Is Coming Back

Son Gohan looked at Bulma expectantly.

"Aunt Bulma, is that okay?"

Bulma retracted her thoughts and circled around Son Gohan.

'picture! So similar to Sun Wukong! ’

But he said:

"You mean, just make a tool that can't be discovered by others?"

Sun Wuhan waved his hand hurriedly.

"No, no, no, that's not it. Isn't this cheating? I wonder if there is any other way that doesn't involve bringing tools and follows the rules."

Trunks reluctantly nibbled on the last half of the sundae, his little eyes moving intelligently.

"Brother Gohan really does a lot, he is a drama queen!

There are many demands, it’s troublesome, it’s like a woman, it’s like Mei Zuke in our class, it’s annoying! "

Bulma suddenly snapped her fingers.

"Gohan, it's just that you don't have to reveal your identity, right?"

Sun Wufan said excitedly:

"Yes, yes, that's it, Aunt Bulma, do you have any idea?"

Bulma picked up the lemon juice on the table and took a long sip.

"What's so hard about this?

Very simple. "

Trunks watched the scene unfold before his eyes and gulped down the last bit of the sundae.

‘Mom is making new equipment again, and I want it too. ’

I was thinking this in my heart, but my mouth was stuffed with half of the sundae, so I didn't have time to say it out.

Bulma had tied a piece of white cloth hanging on the chair directly to Sun Wuhan's head, and put the sunglasses on the table on him.

"solved!"

Sun Wuhan suddenly became excited.

“That’s it, it turns out it’s really simple.

However, Aunt Bulma's craftsmanship is really good, and she came up with such a simple solution. "

After saying that, he proudly showed off to Trunks:

"How about it?

Trunks, this outfit must look great. "

Trunks looked at Son Wuhan's weird outfit with dull eyes, and said in silence:

"Magic phone?"

Sun Wufan said in confusion:

"What?"

"Xiaoqian?"

Son Gohan originally just turned his head, but now his whole body was facing Trunks.

"What did you say?"

"I recommended you to watch the TV series I watched when I was 8 years old. I just reviewed it a few days ago. It was very good. The protagonist in it imitated your dress."

Sun Wuhan immediately became even more impressive.

"Really? It seems that I, the Saiyan Masked Superman, am indeed very famous."

Trunks looked at Sun Wuhan with twitching lips, saying that he would stay away from his unusual aesthetics.

"By the way, Trunks, you haven't said anything about my outfit yet?"

"Lao Tzu said: Don't say it, don't say it."

"Really? You think it's good too, right?"

The corner of Trunks' mouth twitched so frequently that it almost gave him a cramp.

I thought to myself:

'Fortunately, thank you sundae for saving my life, otherwise I would have asked my mother to make one for me. By then, I will become as stupid as Gohan. ’

Just when Bulma was about to say something, Vegeta walked in from the door wearing short sleeves.

"I also need to go!"

Son Gohan, Bulma and 10-year-old Trunks looked at the energetic Vegeta blankly.

Bulma looked at Vegeta, whose muscles were bulging.

"What did you say?"

Vegeta clenched a fist with one hand and affirmed:

"I'll also go to that conference that Sun Wuhan mentioned."

The resentment in Vegeta's eyes did not escape Bulma's eyes, and she fell silent immediately.

How could Vegeta not know about the No. 1 martial arts tournament in the world!

He lost both his arms and one left leg there.

It was precisely because of his participation in the Budokai game held by Cell that the arrogant Vegeta was severely humiliated by Ponzi there and became decadent for nearly 6 years.

What does he want to do when he goes there now?

Bulma looked at Vegeta worriedly, but hesitated to speak.

Vegeta didn't look at Bulma, but looked at Son Gohan with confidence.

He said proudly:

"Ten years ago, there was indeed a big gap in strength between you and me.

Four years ago, our gap was still huge.

Even a year ago, there was a big gap between you and me.

But, it's different now. In the past four years, I have been practicing hard day and night, and I have even gradually adapted to transforming under 1,000 times the pressure.

Now, I can transform into a Super Saiyan.

On the contrary, you have been neglecting practice in the past ten years, and instead wasted time and energy on boring studies. "

Bulma was dissatisfied and put her hands on her hips.

"Vegeta, what do you mean by this? I'll tell you."

Vegeta cut it with disdain, not looking at Bulma at all.

Bulma's face turned purple with anger.

"Pooh!"

"Son Gohan, I will defeat you in that tournament of yours. I am the strongest Saiyan."

He no longer dares to speak nonsense, and boringly claims to be the strongest in the universe.

Ponzi's blow to him was so great that he no longer dared to be overly complacent.

After all, no one can accept that one of his four limbs has lost three of his limbs and become a cripple, let alone the famous Saiyan, the strongest man in the universe.

Son Gohan clasped his head and looked at Vegeta awkwardly, wondering why he suddenly went crazy today.

Trunks' eyes flashed, and the thoughts in his mind popped up one after another.

Bulma looked at the two people facing each other. Son Gohan's eyes were embarrassed, but Vegeta's eyes were full of seriousness.

I couldn't help but want to say something.

"Vegeta, Son Gohan is a junior after all."

"Hmph, there are no juniors or seniors. Anyone who is qualified to participate in the martial arts conference can participate.

right? "

"That's what I said, but you and my father are the same generation. How can I fight with you?"

Vegeta suddenly became furious and said:

"Damn it, do you look down on me, Vegeta?

Think I'm going to fail? "

Sun Wuhan waved his hands hurriedly, trying his best to explain that he didn't mean it this way.

Vegeta said coldly:

"No matter what, I will definitely go back to participate. I believe that the strength of the two of us will definitely meet in the ring. You should take care of yourself!"

Vegeta was about to turn around and leave when Sun Wukong's excited voice suddenly came from the air.

"Really? I want to participate too."

The three big ones and the small one were confused by the sudden sound in the air.

Bulma then reacted and said excitedly:

"Sun Wukong, you are Sun Wukong."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that after ten years of not seeing each other, you still remember me. Bulma!"

"Sun Wukong."

"Dad! It's dad's voice"

"Kakarot."

‘Who is this? ’

Sun Wukong's excited voice came from the air again.

"Yes, Gohan! Vegeta."

Sun Wuhan looked into the air and said excitedly:

"Dad, is it true? Can you really come back and join the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club?"

"Um!"

Sun Wukong then explained:

"I originally thought that since I haven't seen you mother and son for ten years, I specifically asked the divination mother-in-law to take me back to the underworld and meet you again.

I was just about to ask Kaio-sama for help, but I happened to hear you guys discussing this matter.

So, I also participated. "

"But, Dad, can you make it in one day?"

"Ah, don't worry, Gohan, I have no problem, the underworld has granted me a vacation, and I originally wanted to come back today.

Since I know that there will be a game in a while, I will wait until the day when the game starts to come back."

Sun Wufan wore a weird costume, jumped up and down in front of a few people without any scruples, and expressed his excitement without any reservation.

Trunks walked up to Vegeta and pulled Vegeta hard.

"Dad, who is that!"

Vegeta did not explain to his son, but smiled with satisfaction.

"I'll look forward to that day, Kakarot."