Shared Talent: Traveling through a hundred worlds simultaneously

The setting sun in Xidu bathed the streamlined building of the Capsule Corporation in a warm golden glow.

When Su Chen landed in the courtyard outside the company, he saw Bulma being harassed by several street thugs.

It wasn't a fatal crisis; it was more like low-level harassment based on the fact that she was single and dressed fashionably.

Bulma had a cascade of blue hair that shimmered with a violet luster in the setting sun.

She wore a white short-sleeved shirt and a red mini skirt, which accentuated her shapely figure and long, straight legs.

With obvious impatience and arrogance on her face, she was waving a small device that looked like a spray bottle in an attempt to drive them away, but the group of thugs clearly underestimated the young lady's temper and overestimated their own charm.

"Hey, you guys are so annoying!" Bulma said, hands on her hips, flames dancing in her blue eyes.

Su Chen did not step forward immediately.

He leaned against the shade of an ornamental tree in the distance, his gaze first drawn to Bulma's vivid face.

More vibrant than in comics and animations, with fair and radiant skin, a slightly upturned nose that gives it a playful look, and cheeks flushed with anger that add to its charm.

His gaze swept politely and quickly over her gracefully curved neck, her heaving chest, and her long legs that were particularly eye-catching under her miniskirt.

He nodded to himself: Turtle Hermit's aesthetic sense really hits the nail on the head... no, it's that his childhood goddess still has the charm.

cough~

Having already possessed invincible power in the early stages, and with such powerful talent and familiarity with the plot, there were still some things he needed to do.

As for whether things will change, he doesn't care at all. In his second life, he should do what he wants to do.

Just as a thug tried to grab Bulma's arm, Su Chen moved.

Without any earth-shattering momentum, he simply moved with a swift movement, like a gentle breeze, and slipped between Bulma and the thugs.

He didn't even throw a punch; he simply raised his hand to block and push lightly. The thugs felt as if they had hit a soft but unshakeable wall of air, staggering and falling to the ground, their faces filled with horror.

“Gentlemen, it’s not gentlemanly to disturb a lady.” Su Chen turned around and gave Bulma a carefully calculated, cheerful yet composed smile.

He deliberately didn't wear his orange martial arts uniform today, but instead wore a simple dark casual outfit, which made him look clean and neat.

Bulma was taken aback at first, then her blue eyes looked Su Chen up and down.

He had a tall and well-proportioned figure, and you could vaguely sense the power he possessed through his clothes. He was quite handsome, with clear eyes, and lacked the repulsive sleazy feeling of those thugs.

"Hmph, at least you have some sense." She put away the pepper spray, which was actually a small paralyzing device. Her tone still carried the arrogance of a young lady, but the hostility had disappeared.

The real opportunity arose after the conversation.

Su Chen happened to show an extraordinary interest in and understanding of the universal capsule technology, and inadvertently mentioned the legend of the beads with magical energy scattered all over the world.

Bulma's eyes lit up instantly.

Suddenly realizing they had each other, and having so much in common, they wanted to chat for days and nights without sleeping, looking like they'd known each other forever.
Over the next few days, Su Chen fully demonstrated what it means to provide just the right amount of support.

He not only possesses exceptional combat skills, but also easily resolves minor troubles during his journey.

Furthermore, they are remarkably compatible on an intellectual level.

He agreed with her dream of finding the Dragon Balls to fulfill her wishes, sincerely admired her imaginative inventions, and even discussed some simple mechanical principles with her.

I am grateful for the compulsory education I received in my past life.

I am grateful for the useful or useless knowledge that has been transmitted to me in this era of information explosion.

He showed no obsequiousness toward the Brief family's wealth, nor did he exhibit the distance that ordinary people feel toward a genius scientist. His attitude was equal and natural, as if she were merely a clever and interesting colleague.

Bulma had never met anyone like this before.

Powerful, beautiful, understanding, supportive, and with a touch of mysterious allure.

Therefore, inviting him to join the journey to find the Dragon Balls became the most natural decision.

The search for Sun Wukong went exceptionally smoothly.

With Su Chen acting as both a human radar and a plot navigator, they accurately located Baozi Mountain and encountered the innocent yet powerful little Goku with his wagging tail.

Combining Sun Wukong's astonishing raw fighting power with Su Chen's foresight and tactical guidance, the efficiency of finding the Dragon Balls far surpasses that of the original work.

Tao Bai Bai? Su Chen lured her away beforehand with a trick.

The Red Ribbon Army's base? Su Chen, along with Wukong, directly targeted the key command post.

A blunder by Wulong? Before it even started, Su Chen glared at him and shut him down.

Although he was 100% confident he could instantly kill these opponents, there was no need for it; he didn't like playing second fiddle.

Moreover, the power levels in the later stages of Dragon Ball were practically skyrocketing.

Building a relationship with Bulma is clearly more important than fighting.

Along the way, they also ran into Lanqi in a small town.

When I first met Lanqi, she was working at a restaurant with long blue hair and a gentle demeanor.

Her smooth blue hair fell to her waist, her face was gentle and beautiful, and even her simple waitress dress could not hide her graceful figure.

She has excellent proportions, a slender waist, full breasts and hips, and a natural feminine charm as she walks.

She speaks softly, with a shy sweetness. When she accidentally touches her finger while serving coffee to Su Chen, she blushes and quickly apologizes.

However, when a rude guest knocked over a plate and started hurling insults at her, Lanchi suddenly sneezed.

A burst of golden light appeared!

Her long, smooth blue hair turned into a dazzling gold as if struck by lightning, standing on end, and her eyes transformed from a gentle deer into a fierce and unruly female leopard.

She cursed, then pulled a submachine gun from under her skirt and fired a burst at the ceiling, causing the guests to cry out in despair.

After her transformation, the blonde Lan Qi's temperament was completely overturned. The same face was filled with an aggressive and wild beauty, and her figure became even more voluptuous during the intense movements. The extreme contrast made even the well-informed Su Chen secretly cheer.

As expected, as I knew from my previous life, Launch's background and transformation abilities did not become the core of the main storyline and gradually became marginalized.

But Su Chen didn't care at all. He appreciated the unique charm of the contrast, with each personality having its own merits.

And meeting in person is truly a very attractive approach.

At his suggestion, he invited Lanqi to join the team.

The blonde-haired Lan Qi was very interested in Su Chen's strength, while the blue-haired Lan Qi was very fond of his gentle attitude.

As the journey continues, the relationship between Bulma and Su Chen becomes increasingly complicated.

She admired him, relied on him, and even began to feel a little flutter in her heart. This strong and reliable man was infinitely better than those immature boys at school.

She had a vague expectation in her heart, but the young lady's pride and the other party's seemingly kind attitude towards everyone made her hesitate.

As for Su Chen, he was happy to see it happen, enjoyed the journey, and appreciated Bulma and Lan Qi by his side, but he was not in a hurry to move forward.

He knew that Bulma's ideal type was changing. In the original work, her later choice of Vegeta was also due to her admiration for strength and personality factors, but now, it seemed that he was occupying that position.

Finally, after going through "hardships".

Well, under Su Chen's control, it turned into a thrilling but safe adventure, and they collected all seven Dragon Balls.

On the eve of summoning the dragon, the group camped in the wild.

Goku was already fast asleep, Yamcha was successfully recruited and rested on the other side, and Launch was also sleeping quietly in another room of the capsule house.

Only Su Chen and Bulma remained by the campfire.

The atmosphere was somewhat quiet, with only the crackling of firewood.

Bulma looked at the leaping firelight, then at Su Chen's profile, which appeared exceptionally deep in the light and shadow, and her heart raced.

She recalled every detail of their journey, his composure in battle, his seriousness during discussions, his occasional slyness when joking with her... and the pure, yet respectful, gaze he gave her and Lan Qi.

It's true that good-looking and capable people are always romanticized in their actions.

"Hey, Su Chen," Bulma suddenly spoke, her voice lower than usual.

"Hmm?" Su Chen turned his head.

Bulma took a deep breath, her blue eyes looking straight at him, her ladylike reserve replaced by a do-or-die determination: "I think... you, although sometimes your eyes wander and you seem pretty lecherous."

Su Chen raised an eyebrow and smiled noncommittally.

“But…” Bulma changed the subject, her cheeks slightly flushed, “You’re also very strange. You know a lot, you support my nonsense, you’re good at fighting, and you don’t covet my family’s money… You seem to be just my type.”

She paused, her voice even softer but clearer, "I'm a little worried... that someone might steal you away because you're so wonderful?"

Su Chen looked at her quietly, the firelight dancing in his eyes.

Bulma seemed to have mustered all her courage before asking the question that had been lingering in her mind for so long: "If... I mean, if Launch also confessed to you, would you accept him?"

Without much thought, Su Chen answered honestly, "I won't refuse."

"Huh?!" Bulma nearly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, a mix of sourness and disbelief swirling within her. "You...you really did..."

Su Chen smiled and naturally reached out to grasp her hand, which was slightly clenched due to excitement.

“Because,” he looked into her eyes, his tone calm and serious, “she didn’t confess to me. But you, Bulma, are confessing to me now.”

Bulma was stunned, her cheeks burning from the warmth of his hand and his blunt words.

"Then...then why did you agree to me so easily?" She felt a little sweet inside, but also a little inexplicably flustered. "Just because...I'm pretty? Or because my family..."

“Because you’re beautiful, have a good personality, are smart and brave, and have dreams.” Su Chen interrupted her, gently stroking the back of her hand with his fingers. “I like you. I like you just the way you are, regardless of whose daughter you are or how much money you have.”

He paused, a hint of reminiscence only he understood flashing in his eyes, "With the power I possess, acquiring worldly wealth wouldn't be difficult. But I value... people more."

For example, you goddesses who left a mark on my heart during my childhood.

He didn't say those words aloud.

Bulma felt like she'd been given a honey pot, so sweet it was almost dizzying, but then the image of blonde Launch carrying a bazooka flashed through her mind, making her a little sour: "Hmph, that's easy to say... If Launch had confessed first, you definitely would have too..."

Su Chen looked at her slightly pouting lips and her watery blue eyes, then suddenly leaned closer and whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear, with a hint of teasing and an undeniable gentleness: "Don't worry, you are all my wings."

Bulmargen blushed instantly, and lightly punched him in embarrassment and annoyance: "He's not here, who are you saying this to!"

"Let me tell you," Su Chen said with a smile, then lowered his head and kissed her.

Bulma stiffened at first, then softened in the powerful and refreshing kiss.

She could feel his arms encircling her firmly and powerfully, and the touch on his lips was warm and resolute.

After the kiss ended, Su Chen gently patted her firm, round buttocks, an ambiguous but not vulgar gesture, and then simply pulled her closer into his arms, letting her lean on his shoulder.

"That's all for tonight," he said softly. "Get some rest; we still need to summon the dragon tomorrow."

Bulma nestled in his arms, inhaling the scent of sunshine and grass mingling with the warmth of his hand on her back. Her heart pounded, yet she felt an unprecedented sense of peace and contentment.

He didn't push his luck; this respect and restraint dispelled the last trace of doubt in her heart.

Yes, he may indeed be a bit lecherous; the way he looks at beautiful women doesn't lie. But he is also a principled, strong, and gentle man.

The man Bulma chose was just that outstanding.

As for whether he will actually put his wing theory into practice in the future... Bulma quietly bit her lower lip, a confident glint in her eyes.

She believed in her own charm, and she also believed that the man embracing her at this moment held her in the most important place in his heart.

At least for now, his embrace is hers, his kisses are hers, and that's enough.

We'll talk about the future when it comes.

She's Bulma, there's nothing to be afraid of.

In this way, even without the Dragon Balls, he has already achieved his desired wish.

As night deepened, the campfire gradually died down.

Su Chen held Bulma, who was gradually relaxing and breathing evenly, in his arms, gazing at the starry sky with a slight smile on his lips.

The inferiority complex and anxiety that Yamcha had in the original work do not exist in him.

He liked Bulma and admired Launch; his affection for her was open and clear.

Power brings composure, prophecy brings calmness, and having merged the souls of two lifetimes, as well as being influenced by Master Roshi, he has a clear understanding of what he wants and confidence in pursuing it.

That night, Bulma fulfilled her dream of confessing her feelings and confirming their relationship, and she was completely satisfied.

Meanwhile, Su Chen steadily took his first step in collecting favorability from his childhood goddess in this Dragon Ball world.

As for Lanqi's wings with their dual allure... he smiled and said, "There's plenty of time."

If I ever encounter a problem that I can't solve, it must be because the other party is far stronger than me. In that case, I can only step in at the crucial moment and call GG.

I hope the other main characters from Dragon Ball can revive me.

Anyway, he knew his place from the start. (End of Chapter)