Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 30 You think I want holy water? Actually I just want a free sparring partner

Chapter 30 You think I want holy water? Actually I just want a free sparring partner

The Kalin Temple is quite large overall, and is roughly divided into three floors. The first floor is filled with miscellaneous items of unknown purpose. Yamcha believes that there must be a lot of good things in it, and his goal is probably here.

However, he did not search without permission and directly skipped this level. Taking something without permission would be considered stealing, so even if he wanted it again, he would at least have to obtain the consent of the 'owner'.

After reaching the top of the tower, Yamcha was no longer in a hurry and strolled towards the second floor of the temple.

The second floor was much more spacious than the first. There were many large jars piled everywhere, covered with wooden lids. No one knew what was inside. Yamcha did not touch these things, but continued to walk upwards.

The third floor. This is a spacious platform similar to the first floor.

After looking around, a furry white fat cat holding a cane and squinting its eyes appeared in Yamcha's sight.

This fat cat is the legendary immortal from the Kalin Temple, Kalin the Immortal.

"Hello, excellent young man." Looking at the Sage Yamcha Kalin who took the initiative to greet him, he had an expression as if he had known you for a long time.

Don’t underestimate Karin because he is just a big fat white cat. In fact, his fighting power is far superior to Tao Pai Pai (official data: 190), but he is just not good at fighting.

"You are the second person to reach the top of the tower in the past few hundred years. You are much younger than the first one."

Needless to say, the first one is naturally LSP Roshi.

The age of the immortal Kalin is over 800 years old, which means his life span is even longer than that of his direct superior, the old god who is located in the temple just above the temple. He is an immortal species with an extremely long life span.

It is said to be a tribe of cats on ancient Earth.

"Hello, I guess you are the Immortal Kalin." Yamcha bowed respectfully to the Immortal Kalin. Even if you add the age of his previous life, it is not even a fraction of the other's age. His age alone is enough to deserve Yamcha's bow.

After all, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue.

"Don't judge a person by his appearance. He's a very good boy." Kalin the Immortal patted his furry belly and looked happy. Then he used his walking stick to pick up a gem-studded and gorgeous bottle.

"This is the super holy water you want. Drink it and you will gain several times the power you have now."

Then he hooked his finger at Yamcha and said provocatively.

"Come and get it if you want it. As long as you can snatch it from me, the super holy water will be yours."

Like the gods, Kalin the Immortal likes to observe the things happening in the lower world when he has nothing to do, but the gods use "looking" directly, while Kalin the Immortal observes through a water tank.

When Yamcha started climbing the tower, Karin the Hermit was observing him.

In his opinion, Yamcha climbed here with such great effort just for the legendary super holy water.

For warriors, the super holy water has an extremely fatal attraction.

Of course, Yamucha’s purpose was not to get the boiled water in the pot, but he would rather have the free sparring partner than miss it.

"Thank you, Immortal Karin."

Yamcha's attitude was beyond Karin's expectations. He thought he would be as eager to grab it as the others.

"Funny little brat, meow!"

three hours later
The bottle of super holy water was spinning on Karin's fingertips, while Yamcha lay beside him panting, his chest heaving violently, his whole body soaked in sweat, and he looked as tired as a dead dog.

The difference in combat effectiveness between the two is too great. Even if Hermit Karin is not good at fighting, he is still not comparable to the current Yamcha.

You should know that at the beginning of the Dragon Ball Z chapter, Yamcha's combat power was only 177, which was still not as high as Karin's at this time.

"Not bad, little brat. You were able to see through my Afterimage Fist in just three hours. Your boxing skills are quite interesting."

Kalin the Immortal, with his fat and soft belly, looked unfathomable and said in a very intimidating manner: "You are the most talented martial artist I have seen in the past hundred years." "But wasn't I the first person to climb the tower in the past few hundred years?"

One sentence instantly destroyed the image of a certain immortal.

"You're so long-winded, little brat!"

Infuriated, Karin hit Yamcha on the head with his cane.

"it hurts!"

Yamcha didn't even have the strength to cover his head at this moment and could only make a symbolic sound.

"Here you go."

Hermit Karin thought for a while and took out a emerald green bean from somewhere, then flicked it in front of Yamcha.

"This is Senzu Bean. If you eat it, your strength will be restored immediately, and you won't be hungry for ten days."

Yamcha looked at the green bean, then calmly wrapped it with his telekinesis and kept it close to his body.

"If my strength is restored, I will definitely still snatch your super holy water. Isn't this unfair to you?"

Yamcha said righteously.

In fact, he is just exhausted now, and he can recover by resting. Even if he eats the magic beans, it will only restore his physical strength, but there is no way to eliminate the mental fatigue. Even if he practices, he has to proceed step by step, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

When you are hungry, eat; when you are tired, sleep. This is the only way to practice and make it more profound.

The world is big, but sleeping is the most important thing now.

"I'll try harder tomorrow."

After saying this, Yamcha took out a quilt from the universal capsule, got into it and fell into a deep sleep.

Hermit Karin stared at Yamcha who had fallen into a deep sleep, and couldn't help but fall into memories of hundreds of years ago.

'What an interesting little brat.'

"If it were Wu Tian, ​​he would not miss this good opportunity."

As the hermit thought about this, he yawned and fell into a doze leaning against the pillar of the Kalin Temple.

After a few minutes
Tossing and turning, unable to sleep
"I still don't believe it. This kid must be cheating me. He will eat the Senzu beans secretly at night to steal the Super Holy Water. I must stay alert!"

Karin maintained this for the entire night.
After a good sleep and enjoying some special delicacies of Pearl Jam, Mei felt refreshed. She looked at the Immortal Karin with two dark circles under his eyes and said, "Immortal Karin, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you annoying brat, and come over here!"

The next day, Yamcha found nothing as expected. Yamcha lay dead again! After a meal, he regained his strength!
"Are you really not going to consider eating a Senzu Bean before trying to snatch the Super Holy Water?"

Day 3. Same thing
The fourth day was the same, but after using the Afterimage Fist with the Cat Immortal many times, he gradually mastered the essence of this fist.
Use ultra-high-speed movement to create afterimages.

It would be more accurate to say that he was teaching Yamcha rather than fighting with him.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and a bad pen is not as good as using your body to feel.

Just like that, quickly, a month had passed.

Yamcha finally.
I still failed to snatch the super holy water (boiled water) from the Immortal Kalin.

(End of this chapter)

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