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

Chapter 341: A Different 22nd World Martial Arts Tournament
A sandy beach less than a few dozen square meters is located on the vast ocean, and a small two-story house stands in the middle of the beach.

This is the Kame House.

Master Roshi's disciples were hurriedly packing their luggage. They were going to the distant Papaya Island to participate in this martial arts tournament.

Since finishing their training at the Temple of Heaven three years ago, these disciples of Master Roshi have been traveling to various parts of the world to practice hard, and now a week has passed since they returned from their travels around the world.

Except for Son Goku, Krillin and Obito have already returned to the Kame House.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​aren't you going to participate in this competition?" Lin asked Master Roshi in a low voice.

Now 17 years old, Lin has grown into a beautiful girl.

Sitting on a rocking chair on the beach, Master Kame shook his head and said, "No, no, my era has long passed. Now the world belongs to the young. I, an old guy who is hundreds of years old, will not join in the fun. But I still have to watch the battle. I also want to know how far my disciples can go."

I don’t know why, but Master Roshi, this old pervert, can remain indifferent to the young and beautiful Lin. He has not done anything extreme in words or actions over the years.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​it's time for us to set off."

"Okay, okay, here it comes."

Hearing his disciples' urging, Master Roshi responded and stood up from his chair.

Under the sunglasses, a gleam of brilliance flashed in Master Roshi's sharp eyes.

In addition to cheering up his disciples, he actually had another purpose in going to Papaya Island this time.

"Lord God, do you really want to go that far?"

Yunzebite Highlands, a place said to be located at the edge of the earth, is extremely cold and desolate.

However, the climate here is very similar to Namek.

The Namekian, wearing the same headband as Avanti, woke up from his cross-legged meditation. After relaxing his body, a frying bean sound burst out from his joints, and a deep purple aura continued to emanate from his body.

Piccolo, the son of Lord Piccolo.

"Father, my power has surpassed yours and that of the monster that killed you."

Piccolo turned to the northeast, looked at the endless horizon and murmured to himself: "I will participate in this world's number one martial arts tournament. When I truly become the world's number one, I will avenge you."

In the Temple of Heaven at the top of the world, another Namekian who looks exactly like Piccolo is talking to the Heavenly God.

"The demon king's child will definitely attend this martial arts tournament. You must be careful and cautious on this trip."

The god looked at the child he had given birth to with extremely gentle eyes.

His child has the same name as Piccolo's child, also called Piccolo, but the correct name should be God Piccolo, and Piccolo's child should be called Devil Piccolo.

I don't know if it's because they are both Namekians or because their relationship is very unusual, but God Piccolo is wearing an outfit that is extremely similar to God Piccolo, except that the word "demon" printed in the center of the purple outfit has been changed to the word "god".

"Don't worry, father. I will live up to your expectations and kill that demon."

Divine Piccolo said firmly, looking like he hated evil. The god opened his mouth but no sound came out, hesitating to speak. Finally, he patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "It's not the devil that's important, but you. This is your first time going out, don't be stubborn. If you encounter any problems, you can go to Wu Tian or Sun Wukong. I think they will definitely participate in this martial arts conference."

The god seemed to have transformed into an old father who kept nagging and giving instructions over and over again without getting tired of it.

Even though he is a high and mighty god, he is just a parent at this moment.

The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.

Namekians have no gender, and the gods can be either fathers or mothers, so there is nothing wrong with this word.

"Go, my boy."

After Piccolo left the temple, the god turned to the old black servant who had accompanied him throughout his growth and said, "Mr. Bobo, I'll trouble you to take care of the child in the future."

Bobo looked at the God with eyes full of reluctance: "Lord God, is it really necessary to do this?"

"Since I made the mistake, I have to make amends. So many years have passed, it's time to end it."

"This temple is now in your hands. Please assist the next god."

"Wu Tian will become a qualified god."

In the extreme west of the world, surrounded by countless mountains, darkness and day are intertwined. This is the border between the underworld and the world of the living. A boy with a tail and a hairy hairdo, riding on a khaki cloud, flew out from that mysterious place.

Sitting behind him was a girl wearing a helmet similar to that of Ultraman Seven, who was looking at the back of the boy in front of her with an intoxicated look on her face.

"I never thought there were so many amazing people in this world."

The boy danced with joy as he talked about his excitement: "Grandma An Ning said that if I win the championship this time, she will recommend me to learn from Lord Yama."

Sun Wukong's grandfather, Son Gohan, got in touch with the great god Taishang Laojun An Ning at some point in time, and left Baozi Mountain and came to the Five Elements Mountain to become a manager. When Goku and Chi-Chi were traveling around the world to practice, they came here. After seeing the strength of the great god An Ning, they practiced here together until the martial arts tournament was about to begin, when the two left.

The girl immediately corrected him: "Wukong, Lady An Ning doesn't like people calling her grandma."

Taishang Laojun An Ning God is said to have lived for tens of thousands of years, much earlier than the history of the gods in heaven. He is a member of the underworld god faction and a subordinate of King Yama, responsible for guarding the Five Elements Mountain at the junction of the underworld and the world of the living.

Wukong scratched his head in confusion: "Chi-Chi, but she is indeed my grandma, right?"

For Sun Wukong, who has a pure heart, he doesn't really understand the ways of the world.

"Look, grandpa is with her now. If I call grandpa grandpa, then I will call her grandma."

These words left Qiqi speechless. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Son Gohan had a good impression of Lord An Ning, otherwise he would have nothing better to do than to run to such a remote place. And judging from how they had been getting along over this period of time, Lord An Ning seemed to have known Son Gohan for a long time, but the two of them didn't say anything, so Chi-Chi didn't ask.

So it can be said that Wukong is often very cunning.

Grandpa is called grandpa, so the one who is with grandpa is naturally grandma.

(End of this chapter)