Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 865 The Tragic Crane Immortal (First Update)

"Now that we've registered, let's go eat. We have a competition tomorrow, so we can't go hungry."

After Goku finished registering, Master Roshi, as everyone's master, was unusually generous.

"Great! I've been swimming in the sea for days and I'm starving."

When Wukong heard about eating, he was the first to jump up.

Klin was not to be outdone:

"I'm going to eat more than Goku. I'm determined to win the World Martial Arts Tournament this time."

"And me, I've learned some new moves in the last three years."

Yamcha stood with his hands on his hips, looking confident.

Seeing this, Master Roshi silently pulled out his wallet, counted the banknotes inside, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"I think it's best to eat until you're about 80% full; eating too much is bad for your stomach."

However, Wukong and the others had already impatiently walked towards the restaurant ahead, completely ignoring what he was about to say.

Only Jerry stood beside him and smiled:

"It's been so many years since I've seen Master Roshi. Let this disciple treat you to this meal!"

"Jerry, out of all my disciples, you're the one who cares for your master the most. Your master has a move called the 'Ten Thousand Nations Shocking Palm,' which I'll teach you when I have time!"

When Master Roshi heard that Jerry would pay the bill, he straightened his back and his mood instantly improved.

After everyone devoured dinner, they checked into the hotel provided by the World's Number One Martial Arts Academy.

"Senior brother, aren't you participating in this World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament? I still want to have a good match with you."

Inside the hotel, upon hearing that Jerry wouldn't be participating in the martial arts tournament, Goku showed a regretful expression.

Back then, he was knocked unconscious by Tao Pai Pai, while Jerry was able to defeat Tao Pai Pai in one blow, which shows the difference in their strength.

He had been training hard for the past three years and felt that his strength had improved a lot. He was even thinking about whether he could challenge Jerry, but he didn't expect that Jerry would not participate in the martial arts tournament.

"There'll be plenty of time later, go to sleep now, you have a competition tomorrow."

Jerry has no interest in Goku as he is now. If they want to spar, they'll have to wait until Goku can transform into a Super Saiyan in the future.

The following day, the preliminary rounds of the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament officially began.

The preliminary rounds were held at the Martial Arts Hall, and only the participants were allowed to enter. Spectators had to wait until the preliminary rounds ended and the quarterfinals were officially held before they could watch the matches in the main venue.

"We absolutely have to make it to the qualifiers!"

Amid cheers from Bulma and the others, Yamcha, Krillin, and Goku, now dressed in their martial arts uniforms, entered the arena along with over a hundred martial arts masters from around the world.

"Let's go over there and get some drinks and snacks while we wait. It's on me."

Jerry pointed to the dazzling array of food stalls on the street.

"marvelous!"

Since someone is treating, naturally no one objects.

"Huh, where's Master Roshi?"

At this moment, Pu'er discovered that Master Roshi, who had been behind them all along, had disappeared.

Bulma waved her hand dismissively:

"Ignore that stinky old man, he's probably off taking a dump again!"

At this point, Bulma suddenly remembered something and looked at Jerry expectantly:

"Jerry, can your superpower see what's going on in their qualifiers, like yesterday?"

She remembered that yesterday Jerry used his superpowers to help them see Goku, who was on his way to register for the martial arts tournament.

Jerry smiled:

"Of course, if you want to watch, we can find a stall and eat while we watch."

At a street food stall, a group of people sat together, eating snacks and drinking beverages while watching the preliminary rounds through a virtual image created by Jerry's magic.

Although the participants were all top experts from around the world, they were experts in the ordinary sense. People like Goku and Krillin had long surpassed the limits of humanity, so they won the preliminary rounds very easily.

Yamcha fought against the world karate champion and defeated him in one move.

Klin was fighting the world wrestling champion, a giant over five meters tall, who grabbed his finger and flung him away.

Goku's opponent was a bit stronger, a well-known martial arts master who could use the Eight-Armed Fist, King Japa. However, Japa was knocked unconscious by Goku in just a few moves.

Just as Bulma and the others were watching Goku and his two companions show off their skills and take down their opponents one by one, Jerry glanced over and saw Master Shen, dressed in the Crane School martial arts uniform, walking straight towards them.

"Where did that idiot Master Roshi go?"

"Master Wu Tian has gone to the restroom."

Jerry waved his hand, temporarily shutting down the magical projection.

Crane Fairy laughed and fell over:

"I don't think he went to the toilet. He was probably afraid of seeing his apprentice being beaten to death by my apprentice, so he went back early out of fear."

After saying that, his gaze swept past Jerry and lingered lecherously on Bulma and Launch:

"Are you two Master Roshi's concubines? How about it? Come with me from now on, and I'll give you a better life."

"What the hell did you say, you stinking old man?"

The hot-tempered Lanqi immediately took out a capsule and conjured a submachine gun, then started shooting at Master Shen.

Lanqi was enjoying the match when this stinky old man interrupted her, and she wasn't going to put up with him.

However, with Master Crane's strength, ordinary bullets naturally could not harm him. His hands turned into afterimages as he actually caught all the bullets that Launch fired.

"This little gadget can't handle me!"

Seeing this, Jerry, who was standing to the side, reached out and gently touched Lanchi's injured musket, casting a small transformation spell on it.

In an instant, the ordinary submachine gun transformed into a high-tech hand cannon.

"Plasma Energy Cannon, thank you for taking care of Master Wu Tian and the others over the years. Consider this a small gift."

"Haha, I love this!"

Lan Qi looked at the energy cannon in her hand, burst into laughter, and aimed it at Master Crane again:

"Let me test its power."

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, a beam of plasma energy, thicker than a thigh, shot out from Lanqi's hand cannon.

"not good!"

Sensing the aura emanating from the energy beam, the lecherous Crane Immortal's expression changed drastically. He immediately crossed his arms in defense and activated all the energy within his body.

"How could this be!"

The powerful plasma energy beam shattered the aura protecting Crane Immortal's body, completely destroying his Crane Immortal style clothing, and the remaining force sent him flying straight into the wall of the nearby martial arts hall.

"The power is just right."

Jerry nodded as he looked at the unconscious Hermit Crane.

The power of his transforming plasma hand cannon is based on the intensity of the aura he senses on Master Crane. If it hits, it can knock him unconscious without killing him.

"This is awesome, Jerry! I'm starting to like you!"

"Note that after using it once, you need to wait for it to collect ten units of energy before using it again."

Jerry didn't mind, and just smiled as he explained things to Lanqi.

(End of this chapter)