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"What? Goku went to the Red Ribbon Army headquarters? Are you kidding me?" Krillin was shocked when he heard this.

"We need to get there to save him right away, there's still time!" Le Ping said. "We need to speed things up!"

"Hehe, my equipment is pretty good, isn't it?" Lan Qi was fully armed and ready for battle.

“This is the time for you to shine, but don’t sneeze at the crucial moment,” Klin said.

“Pulse, how much longer until we arrive?” Leping asked.

“Lord Leping, it will take another 40 minutes,” Poole replied.

……

Red Ribbon Army Headquarters.

Little Goku launched a fierce attack.

The legion members were either dead or wounded, losing their ability to fight.

Little Wukong quickly arrived at the building where the marshal was located.

Little Wukong looked around but couldn't find the stairs.

"Where's the staircase?" Little Wukong muttered.

do not care!

"boom!"

Little Goku soared into the sky, smashed the ceiling of the previous floor with a single punch, and arrived on the second floor.

"That wretched country bumpkin! He can't even use an elevator, yet he managed to defeat my Red Ribbon Army!" The marshal was trembling with rage.

"Boom!"

At that moment, someone launched a missile at Little Wukong.

The missile exploded.

"Got it! Hahahaha!" The other person laughed loudly.

I've done a great job this time.

After the smoke cleared, Little Wukong's unharmed body was revealed.

"What?" The person who launched the missile was dumbfounded.

"boom!"

Little Wukong pushed the table, trapping the person who launched the missile inside and killing him instantly.

Several soldiers nearby were frightened away when they saw how fierce the young man was.

Even missiles can't kill it.

How is this played?

If we continue fighting, we'll just be throwing our lives away.

More and more soldiers began to desert.

The soldiers knew very well that continuing like this would be futile.

"Damn it! What on earth happened? How could we be defeated by such a little brat..." The marshal stammered.

"In short, we underestimated Goku. Only now do we realize that he possesses unimaginable power," the adjutant said in a deep voice. "We should abandon the Dragon Balls and retreat as soon as possible."

"Nonsense! How could I stand by and watch the Dragon Ball be taken away!" The marshal slammed his fist on the table and shouted.

“Life is more important. We can make a comeback,” the adjutant suggested.

marshal:"……"

The marshal also wanted to escape, but he was unwilling to give up.

"Beast! This beast!" The marshal was trembling all over, his fists clenched tightly together. "It's such a pity that I was just one step away! Just one last step and I could have become a burly man."

The adjutant was taken aback.

"What did you say? So the purpose of collecting the Dragon Balls was to increase the Marshal's height?" the adjutant asked.

"Yes, do you object?" the marshal countered.

"What did you say? Didn't you collect the Dragon Balls to rule the world?" the adjutant asked again.

“That kind of thing can be done with a little time; ruling the world is easy!” the marshal shouted. “But before that, the ruler must be tall and imposing, and my current size isn’t attractive to girls.”

"Just for something like this..." The adjutant's heart sank. "We've gone through so much trouble to collect the Dragon Balls..."

"You're so tall, how could you possibly understand the feelings of a dwarf like me?" the marshal roared. "I've been ridiculed since my school days. They always called me a black dwarf! I may be short, but I have the face of a giant!"

"I thought that collecting all the Dragon Balls was so that the Red Ribbon Army could conquer the world..." the adjutant said in a deep voice.

"Shut up!" the marshal roared. "It's my prerogative to grant whatever wishes I want; it's none of your business!"

"Do you know how many soldiers sacrificed their lives for this?" the adjutant asked, his fingerprints visible.

"Adjutant, how dare you be so disrespectful to the Marshal? What are your true intentions?" the Marshal roared.

"boom!"

The adjutant, unable to bear it any longer, shot the marshal in the head.

"You are not qualified to be a marshal," the adjutant said coldly. "I am the rightful marshal of the Red Ribbon Army, and I will be the ruler of the world!"

"Snapped!"

Just then, Little Goku rushed in.

"Hey, are the Dragon Balls here?" Goku asked.

"You've finally arrived." The adjutant smiled slightly.

"Are you the boss here?" Little Wukong asked.

“Yes, from now on.” The adjutant nodded.

"Give me the Dragon Balls here," Goku said.

"Little Goku, I want to discuss something with you," the adjutant suggested. "How about the two of us collect all the Dragon Balls and rule the world together?"

"Rule the whole world?" Little Goku was slightly taken aback.

“Yes, let the whole world follow our will, and we can do whatever we want.” The adjutant encouraged, “You can be surrounded by beautiful women, have endless money, and do whatever you want.”

"I won't do it! I want to resurrect Upa's father, whom you killed!" Goku refused outright.

“Okay, how about this?” The adjutant smiled slightly. “Let’s gather all the Dragon Balls, revive Upa’s father first, and then you and I can join forces to conquer this world. We can do it even without the Dragon Balls.”

"I told you I wouldn't do it. I won't be an accomplice of bad guys," Little Goku refused.

"Is that so? Then we'll have no choice but to resort to force." The adjutant said helplessly.

"That's right." Little Wukong nodded.

Chapter 647 First, formulate a battle plan

"Hmph, you're quite confident. I'm not as easy to deal with as they are." The adjutant chuckled and launched an attack on Little Wukong.

Little Goku easily dodged the opponent's punches and kicks.

"boom!"

Little Wukong launched a swift attack, landing a heavy punch on the lieutenant's abdomen.

The adjutant immediately felt completely overwhelmed.

That kid is really something.

"Just surrender and go to the police," Little Wukong said.

"Snapped!"

The adjutant pulled out the multi-purpose capsule and casually tossed it away.

"boom!"

The capsule transformed into a giant robot.

"boom!"

The lieutenant, controlling the robot, delivered a heavy punch to Little Goku's head.

Little Wukong was knocked to the ground.

"It hurts..." Little Wukong covered his head, wincing in pain.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat my robot!" the adjutant sneered. "I will avenge the Red Ribbon Legion, I will kill you."

"call out!"

The robot unleashed a beam of energy from its hand, blasting it towards where Little Goku was.

Little Wukong quickly jumped up and dodged the attack.

The robot grabbed Little Goku's body and threw him through the wall.

"boom!"

The adjutant controlled the robot as it soared into the sky.

The next moment, the adjutant aimed at Little Goku's body again and fired a beam of energy.

"Hahaha, vanished without a trace!" the adjutant laughed heartily. "I won! Long live the Red Ribbon Army!"

Looking at Little Wukong, he had already found a place to hide.

The attack just now didn't hit Little Goku at all.

"Snapped!"

Just when the adjutant thought that Little Goku had died, Little Goku landed on the robot where the adjutant was.

Little Wukong made a face at his adjutant.

"What? How did you get up here?" the adjutant exclaimed in surprise.