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Chapter 1763 Turtle Immortal

Hale, Sun Wukong and Bulma saw in the distance a turtle carrying a skinny old man. The man was wearing a red short-sleeved shirt with English letters and simple blue patterns on it, revealing his skinny arms. He was holding a wooden stick that was round on the top and pointed at the bottom in his right hand, and was wearing white casual shorts that revealed his skinny legs. He was wearing flip-flops, was bald, and wore red-rimmed sunglasses. He had a thick white moustache and goatee, and looked very leisurely and carefree.

Especially, this old man is carrying a purple tortoise shell on his back that is as big as his body. He looks very leisurely, fancy and full of personality.

"Master Kame is here." Haier narrowed his eyes and looked at Master Kame who was leisurely standing on the back of a sea turtle. This old man is now the world's number one martial artist, the founder of the martial arts school Kame-ryu, and is known as the God of Martial Arts.

Haier didn't see anything. The energy and body of Master Roshi were integrated into one. With just a simple glance, one could not tell that this old man possessed the most powerful fighting power on earth today, able to knock the moon crooked.

Master Roshi seemed to see Hale through his sunglasses, he turned his head to glance at Hale and smiled slightly, and when the turtle came in front of Hale, Son Goku and Bulma, he stared at Bulma's figure in a bikini with shock in his sunglasses, almost revealing the look of disrespect for the elderly.

After enduring it with difficulty and wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, the turtle carried Master Roshi to the three people.

"What a fashionable old man." Bulma said, staring at Master Roshi's clothes.

"I heard that you saved the turtle." Master Roshi struggled to move his eyes away from Bulma's figure under his sunglasses and glanced at Son Goku and Hale. When he saw Hale, he was a little surprised.

"Who are you, grandpa?" asked Sun Wukong with his bare butt and penis sticking out.

Master Kame jumped down from the turtle's back, "My name is Master Kame."

"Master Roshi?" Bulma seemed to have heard of it vaguely.

"The world's number one martial artist, known as the God of Martial Arts, and the founder of the martial arts school Kame-ryu, is Kame-sennin." Hale answered, and said with emotion: "It's an honor to be able to meet the most powerful martial artist on earth here."

Although he said he was honored, Haier did not show much of an expression of honor.

"Ah, I didn't expect to be recognized here." Master Roshi straightened his waist, his eyes swept over Bulma's figure in a bikini, and he almost had a nosebleed. He accepted Son Goku's surprise and Bulma's shock as expected.

"So awesome, number one in the world, is that even more awesome than grandpa, even more awesome than big brother Haier?" Sun Wukong was surprised. Number one in the world, the god of martial arts, that sounds like a very awesome person.

"Idiot, the world's number one martial artist, Master Roshi, is the most powerful person. Even... um... anyway, he is the most powerful." Bulma thought of the legend she had heard, and couldn't help but feel shocked, but she couldn't bring herself to say in front of Hale that Hale was not as good as Master Roshi. She whined and whined and finally said that Master Roshi was indeed the most powerful person.

Hale nodded.

Judging from the energy accumulated in his body, he was definitely far inferior to Master Roshi. Although he had research and skills on energy, he didn't know to what extent he could achieve in this world. Haier didn't dare to say that his skills on energy could surpass Master Roshi's.

"Yeah, that's true, but don't worry about these little things." Master Kame smiled proudly, secretly glanced at Bulma's figure, and then asked the turtle: "Who saved you?"

"It's this little brother. The strong one also helped to fight off the giant bear that wanted to eat me on the way. This woman came with him." The turtle raised its right front fin and pointed at Sun Wukong and Haier.

"Really? So that's the case. You've worked so hard, little brother. I'll give you something good as a gift." Master Roshi came to Son Goku and said.

"Gift?" Bulma was a little curious about what gift Master Roshi, the number one martial artist on Earth, would give.

Master Kame walked to the side, took a bow step, and waved his wooden staff toward the sky. He fixed his movements and shouted, "Come on, Phoenix!"

"Phoenix!!" Bulma was shocked.

"What is the phoenix?" asked Sun Wukong.

"It's a bird that never dies." Bulma replied. "Will that kind of bird fly over here?" Sun Wukong was curious.

For a while, everyone was in silent expectation, but no bird appeared, let alone the magical phoenix.

"Nothing appeared." Bulma said to the embarrassed Master Roshi who was stuck in the action.

Master Roshi's wooden staff was shaking, and the Phoenix did not appear.

"That...Phoenix guy died of food poisoning last year." The turtle reminded with sweat on his forehead.

"Is that so? Sorry, I have already forgotten about it." Master Roshi said nonchalantly.

"???" Bulma's forehead was about to have a question mark, and she couldn't help but ask: "How could the Phoenix die?"

Master Kame placed his hand beside his beard, thought seriously, and replied: "I named it the Phoenix because I hope it will never die."

Bulma is speechless...
"Okay, let's use this instead!" After thinking seriously, Master Roshi raised his wooden staff and shouted loudly, "Come on, somersault cloud!"

"Somersault Cloud?" Sun Wukong was puzzled.

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"Does it mean the golden funnel?" Bulma was also puzzled and made an inference based on the name.

After a while, just when Sun Wukong and Bulma thought that the cloud would disappear like the phoenix, a yellow cloud flew across the sky, turned a corner and stopped suddenly in front of them.

"This is the Somersault Cloud. I give it to you!" Master Roshi looked at the Somersault Cloud in front of him and said to Sun Wukong.

"Hmm?" Sun Wukong squatted up and down around the Somersault Cloud, looked around, and asked curiously, "How do I eat this?"

“This cloud cannot be eaten!” Master Roshi scolded the ignorant boy, fearing that he would do something wrong.

"What can the Somersault Cloud do?" Bulma asked curiously. The Somersault Cloud is like marshmallow and looks more fluffy than marshmallow. Bulma also thinks it is edible.

"Ride on the Somersault Cloud and you can fly in the air as you please." Master Roshi answered.

"Then why do you, Master Roshi, have this cloud? What does it have to do with you?" Bulma was still very curious about the origin of the Somersault Cloud.

"Don't keep asking questions." Master Roshi felt helpless facing Bulma's continuous questioning.

"I can fly to the sky!" Sun Wukong was vaguely looking forward to it.

"It's great, but only people with pure minds can use this cloud. In short, only good children can use it."

Master Kame said, "Let me show you once."

Master Roshi jumped with both feet, his buttocks leaped onto the somersault cloud, directly penetrated the somersault cloud, and fell on the sand.

“It hurts, it hurts…” Master Roshi felt as if his butt had touched a numb tendon and it felt as if it was split into dozens of pieces. He fell backwards.