Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 737 (Double Monthly Tickets Activated, 5th Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets) Dragon Ball Z
Walking on the streets of Jianzhou City, Fang Yu was in a good mood.

Humming the Lanlianha tune "Hakimi oh North and South Green Beans, Ashiha Yaku Na Lu~", he patted the spiritual herbs in his pocket, which he had bought with his vast fortune from Kinmen, feeling incredibly comfortable.

With his "tall and popular" appearance, if he had any kind of bullet screen system, the audience would definitely start criticizing him.

But who is Fang Yu?
His father is Laozi! He's not like Xiao Yan's Yao Lao, who can hold up the sky if it falls. He's not interested in pretending to be weak. I don't eat beef, so I don't want to play the fool.

Playing dumb?
That's what the honest protagonist does!
Fang Yu isn't going to be an honest man!

"Now the problem is, where do we get an Ascension Token?"

He thought about it and realized that it would be too troublesome to cause trouble with a family with a strong foundation. It would be better to go directly to Yellow Maple Valley, pass the trial easily, and then he could get the Foundation Establishment Pill that Laozi needed.

When the time comes, if Laozi blows a breath of immortal energy into the Foundation Establishment Pill and it is refined into a golden pill, wouldn't one be able to ascend to immortality in one step after consuming it?
Thinking of this, Fang Yu turned around to ask Xiang Zhili for the address of Huangfeng Valley, but when he turned around, the restaurant was already empty.

"You got caught and ran away? Fine, I'll ask someone else then."

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The noise of the wedding and the aroma of food filled the courtyard of Qiqi's house.

Around the huge round table, former comrades-in-arms gathered together for the first time, their faces beaming with smiles as they wished Goku and Chi-Chi well.

However, while others were gracefully picking up their chopsticks, a scene of frantic devouring was unfolding in a certain corner.

"Hey! Fang Yu!" Klin, unable to contain himself any longer, pointed at the figure across the table, engrossed in his work, especially at the faint, glowing golden halo above his head. "This is outrageous! Why do you have a halo on your head? Aren't dragons supposed to revive people? Why didn't they revive you?"

His voice attracted the attention of the others at the table.

Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, Master Roshi, and Bulma all looked over, their gazes falling on the halo above Fang Yu's head and the rapidly piling up of empty plates in front of him.

Krillin continued his rant, his tone filled with disbelief: "And you're not... not that one, are you? You're all dead and you're still sitting here eating like crazy? My god! Slow down! I just picked up one dumpling from this plate! That plate of barbecue was the last piece! I really suspect that the person sitting here isn't Fang Yu, but a super-powered version of Goku!"

Yamcha looked at his chopsticks, which were hanging in mid-air and had disappeared from sight, and sighed helplessly: "What Krillin said... seems to be right."

Master Roshi put down his wine cup, coughed twice, stroked his beard, and explained calmly, "Well, Krillin, Fang Yu's situation is rather special. King Kai personally left him in the Spirit World to train. When he made the wish to revive Shenron, he specifically stated that he could not be revived."

He looked at Fang Yu, who was still struggling with a large piece of cake: "But Fang, judging by the time, your training period with Lord Kai should be almost over, right? Shouldn't you be coming back?"

Fang Yu was stuffing a large spoonful of cake into his mouth, his cheeks puffed out like a hamster's. He didn't have time to speak and could only make muffled "mmm" sounds.

Bulma elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue, then smiled and answered for him, "The information from King Kai is that his 'Spirit World Training' will officially end in one week." She changed the subject, a mischievous smile on her face, "However, the next World Martial Arts Tournament seems to be opening in two weeks? I wonder if our 'savior' will be able to register in time?"

"Pfft—!" Krillin nearly spat out his drink. "What?! Fang Yu is going to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament?!" Yamcha was also instantly dumbfounded: "Are you kidding me?!"

Even the usually composed Tianjin Fan couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly, his three eyes clearly showing that it was unnecessary.

"Seriously? You easily defeated a monster of Piccolo's caliber, and you still want to participate in this kind of competition?" Tien Shinhan thought about the scene of Fang Yu beating up Piccolo and even completely annihilating him with Planetary Devastation and Kamehameha, and then thought about his opponents in the martial arts tournament. He felt that his worldview had been shaken.

Fang Yu finally swallowed the cake with difficulty, gulped down a mouthful of juice, wiped his mouth, and said decisively, "Of course I'll participate! I must participate!" He glanced around at the stunned crowd, revealing a very "Fang Yu-style" smile, tinged with provocation and greed: "Hey, I'll come every year from now on! I'll take all the prize money! I'll take it all until the organizers can't take it anymore and announce its permanent cancellation, then transfer the lifetime achievement prize money to my account! That's what a real 'champion' is!"

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Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and even the peek-out Gyoza next to them—everyone's hands, whether holding chopsticks, spoons, or drink cups, froze in mid-air.

Seeing this petrified scene, Bulma quickly covered the back of her head and let out her signature dry "heh heh" laugh, trying to break the awkward silence.

"Oh my gosh, you guys! Today is Goku and Chi-Chi's big day!" Bulma raised her voice, excitedly pointing to the makeshift altar not far away. "Look, look! The bride is coming out! Chi-Chi looks so beautiful in her wedding dress!"

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to her. Qiqi, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, walked slowly towards the altar accompanied by her father, the Bull Demon King. Her face was flushed with happiness and shyness; she was truly breathtaking.

Krillin looked at the radiant Chi-Chi and the equally energetic Goku on stage, his face slightly flushed, and he muttered under his breath, his tone full of envy: "Tsk, that Goku guy... he's so jealous! Damn it, I hate it!"

Just as this moment filled with pink bubbles, a guy who was engrossed in another round of scavenging suddenly looked up again, his mouth full of food, muttering indistinctly but surprisingly.

"Wukong really caught a lucky break. This honest protagonist... if it weren't for Laozi's intervention, he wouldn't be where he is today. And then there's Luffy; maybe the demonized Lao Fang would just use Luffy as a sex toy for the Empress."

He swallowed the food in his mouth and said to Klin, "Don't be upset! Don't worry, your wife will be amazing from now on! Especially...especially amazing! And, she'll be rechargeable! So worry-free!"

"A rechargeable one?!" Klin was stunned, then his face turned bright red. He thought Fang Yu was mocking him for not being able to find a wife and having to resort to an inflatable doll or something. He was so angry that he crossed his arms and almost jumped off his chair. "Fang Yu! You bastard! What are you saying! Who wants a rechargeable one?! How could I, Klin, possibly..."

Before he could finish his angry protest, he was interrupted by the emcee's booming voice from the stage: "Dear friends and family! The wedding is about to begin!"

The melodious wedding march played at just the right moment, dispelling the small-scale "smoke" of tension.

A genuine smile returned to everyone's face, and all eyes were focused on the happy couple on the stage.

Goku scratched his head sheepishly, while Chi-Chi lowered her head shyly.

The courtyard was filled with laughter and applause, a scene of great joy.

However, the time since Dragon Ball Z began...
Running out.

(End of this chapter)