Dragon Ball: I, Kakarot, have no regrets

The silver-grey flames continued to expand and sway, and for a moment it enveloped the entire Destroyer Planet.

The constantly boiling and expanding energy stopped after reaching a peak, and no matter how hard Goku tried to gather his energy, he could not break through.

After holding on for a few minutes, Wukong calmed down his surging breath and arrogance, and he slowly returned to normal.

"Oh! It seems that it still doesn't work." Wukong shook his head.

He wanted to completely integrate his emotions into the perfect freedom, but unfortunately he failed. Now he can only integrate his emotions into the sign of ultimate freedom.

It seems that there is still some distance to integrate into the perfect freedom.

Take your time, there's no rush. He has plenty of time. There's still a year before Majin Buu comes out!

"Goku, it looks like you've failed again!" Whis suddenly appeared nearby.

"Yeah, Whis!" Goku turned his head and looked at Whis and sighed.

Weiss's eyebrows jumped when he saw this sigh. How old are you? You are still not satisfied even after reaching this point?

Do you really want to defy heaven?

"Wukong, you are only in your 30s. It's great to be able to do this. You will have plenty of time in the future."

"Weiss, I know. It's getting late. I'll go back first."

Goku said goodbye to Whis. It was indeed late now. It was already past six o'clock on Earth time.

"Well, see you tomorrow, Goku."

Following Whis' words, Goku teleported away from Planet Destroyer.

(The next few chapters will be about Gohan, not many, maybe five or six chapters, mainly about Son Gohan's life as a dragon)

Chapter 121 Gohan's Armor

After returning home, Goku suddenly realized that Bulma did not seem to be in the restaurant.

Something is wrong. I got home a little later than usual. Normally, everyone should be having dinner in the restaurant at this time, right?

Why is Bulma still in the lab?

Out of curiosity, Goku teleported to Bulma's side.

"Bulma, what are you doing? Why didn't you go to eat?" Goku asked curiously as he looked at the two strange sets of armor in front of him.

At this time, Bulma was admiring the two sets of armor in front of her, one white and one black, with great satisfaction. Looking at the two sets of armor, she couldn't help but nod with some complacency.

I believe Gohan will like it.

The two sets of armor gleamed brightly under the lights in the laboratory.

The scales on the armor that emit a metallic glow look both handsome and technological, with sharp edges and full of power.

The scales in the grooves of the armor are exquisite and complex, and they constantly flash, giving the armor a sense of mystery.

The scales on the black armor emitted a red glow, while the white one emitted a golden glow. The light was like liquid, constantly flowing through the scales over time.

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Black and red

White Gold

Goku's sudden words scared Bulma half to death. After finding out it was Goku, Bulma breathed a sigh of relief and patted her full chest.

"Goku, could you please stop being so elusive? It's scary, okay?" Bulma rolled her eyes at Goku.

She didn't know how many times she had said this to Wukong, but was it any use? Wukong had never listened to her once.

"Haha, I'll definitely do that next time! By the way, Bulma, what are these two sets of armor for?" Goku smiled awkwardly at first, then looked at the two sets of armor with a light in his eyes.

These two sets of armor are quite in line with his aesthetic taste. After all, he has fused them together before. Such handsome armor made him feel a little moved.

A man stays young until he dies, and who doesn’t like handsome armor?

"What are you looking at? This belongs to Gohan, don't even think about taking it away." Bulma pouted, her tone somewhat unfriendly.

"What? Gohan's?"

Goku was shocked at first, then confused, Gohan's armor?

What? Is Gohan going to become an Armored Hero?

"Gohan asked me to make it for him a few days ago. Gohan is 16 years old now, almost at the age of middle school." Bulma couldn't help but sigh.

"What do you think, Goku? Aren't these two sets of armor cool?" Bulma asked Goku in a boastful tone.

She spent a lot of time designing these two sets of platinum and black and red armor. It didn't take long to make them, but she put a lot of effort into the design of the appearance.

"Yeah, it's really handsome." Wukong nodded and sighed.

The armor has sharp edges and pieces of metallic scales stitched together, matched with black, red, platinum and gold colors, and light flows on the armor from time to time.

How can this not be handsome?

"Let's go, let's go eat. After dinner, we can give these two sets of armor to Gohan."

As Bulma finished speaking, the two sets of armor actually made a mechanical collision sound, and continued to shrink and merge into a belt.

Wukong stared at everything in front of him in amazement. A belt? The sense of déjà vu was so strong. Why did it always feel so familiar?

"This……"

"What's so surprising about this? This is the same principle as the Universal Capsule. This is what Gohan asked for. Let's go! Don't even think about it."

Bulma put away the belt that was floating in the air, put her arm around Goku, and walked out of the laboratory.

But she didn't know that Wukong's surprise was not because of this, but because of an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"By the way, why does Gohan need two sets of armor?" Goku looked at Bulma who was hugging him with some confusion while walking on the road.

"Chuunibyou, that's normal. Gohan said he would use the black suit at night and the white suit during the day. For this reason, I also fused it into a belt for him so that Gohan can switch directly when the time comes."

"Not only that, he also asked for two sets of hooded cloaks, one white and one black, that could cover his face. I integrated them into the belt." Bulma talked freely.

Bulma still takes Gohan's request very seriously. Since Gohan had undergone a year of training under Piccolo, he rarely asked her and Goku for help.

This is a rare opportunity, and I must fulfill Gohan's wish.

"Gohan, he has a pretty serious case of chuunibyou, but he also understands a lot, right?"

How could he not understand what Gohan was thinking after experiencing the fusion of memories?

First, put on the cloak and appear at the scene of the incident before transforming, then say something pretentious or make some pretentious movements to transform.

With such handsome armor, isn’t it very cool?

After arriving at the restaurant, everyone had already started eating, and Bulma first handed the belt to Gohan.

"Gohan, I have prepared what you wanted, including this belt. Please wear it."

"Mom, it's done so quickly? That's great! Thank you!" Gohan quickly chewed the meat in his mouth a few times and swallowed it.

Gohan hurriedly took the belt. Looking at the belt that was full of mechanical and metallic feel, Gohan couldn't help but stroke it a few times.

So handsome!

The back of the belt was open. When Gohan put it on his waist, he was thinking about how to close the opening when the gaps at the back of the belt automatically connected together.

Gradually, the belt even merged into the clothes, as if it had disappeared.

But the slight weight of the belt still allowed Gohan to feel that he was wearing it.

"Mom, what is this?" Gohan looked at Bulma at a loss.

He doesn't seem to know how to use this belt very well.

Bulma burst out laughing when she saw Gohan's confused expression.

"Gohan, were you just thinking that it would be nice if the belt could be hidden?" Bulma asked Gohan back.

"Yeah! Yes." Gohan nodded. He was a little confused. Did this have anything to do with his thoughts?

Could it be that this belt can sense my thoughts?

"That's right. For your convenience, I added an invisibility function to this belt. It can also be connected to your brain nerves and controlled by your thoughts."

Hearing Bulma say this Gohan began to control the thoughts in his mind and the belt reappeared around his waist.

"Mom, I'm full. I'm going out first!" Gohan quickly stuffed a big mouthful of meat into his mouth, chewed it and ran out.

He couldn't wait to try out his first transformation. He had seen the appearance of the armor before, and it was so handsome that it made people unable to close their legs.

"Ah, brother, wait for us, we want to go too!" Bra, who was standing by, jumped off the stool and followed Gohan.

And Goten and Trunks looked at each other, then saw that the adults didn't seem to say anything and then Bra followed.

Wukong looked at the three little ones and shook his head helplessly, wanting to join in on the fun.

He slowly walked to the empty seat next to Vegeta, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Vegeta, are you willing to go to the Planet of Destruction to train?" Goku asked Vegeta in a flat tone.

"What?" Vegeta suddenly raised his head and looked at Goku.

Chapter 122: Chuunibyou Gohan

"What do you think? Vegeta, are you willing?" Goku looked at Vegeta.

He had no choice but to do this. Originally, Vegeta was weaker than Gohan, and the gap was constantly widening.

But it's not to the point of despair. Now that Gohan has mastered the Mystic Form, he should not be far from the Beast Form with me around.

The difference is huge now. In the original work, the beast form even allowed Gohan to advance from Super Saiyan God to double extreme power!

The gap and span in strength between them is astonishingly large.

Besides, Vegeta was not willing to ask me to teach him. Others were more or less willing to accept, but Vegeta would never take the initiative to find me.

Therefore, the best way is to introduce him to Whis and bring him to Planet Destroyer for training.

He thought Whis would agree, after all, Vegeta was quite suitable to be the God of Destruction.

"It doesn't matter." Vegeta said with some pride.

"Then I'll take that as your agreement. Come with me to Planet Destroyer tomorrow morning." Goku looked at Vegeta with a smile.

How could he not understand Vegeta? He was clearly willing in his heart, but he still said that he didn't care. How stubborn!

"Okay." Vegeta nodded and continued to eat with his head down.

"Thank you, Kakarot!"

Goku heard Vegeta's soft voice of thanks.

Although his tone was still cold, Goku knew that this was not easy for Vegeta.

"You're welcome, Vegeta."

Goku looked at Vegeta and smiled back.

At this time, in the large courtyard that stretched as far as the eye could see, Gohan looked at the three little ones helplessly.

Why do they like to watch the fun so much? It should be okay for me to do those actions in front of them? How about letting them watch?

Gohan did not resist the three little ones who followed him to watch.

Sometimes, the performance of Chuunibyou needs some supportive audiences.

Gohan looked up at the bright moonlight in the sky, felt the night breeze, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

His legs were spread apart, his right hand was stretched towards the sky with five fingers spread out, and the moonlight sprinkled onto his face through the gaps between his fingertips, as if he wanted to raise his hand to catch the bright moon.

A black and purple robe appeared on his body, emitting a shiny glow under the moonlight.

At this moment, Gohan's right hand, which was stretched out towards Mingyue, suddenly clenched, his body's center of gravity tilted slightly downward, and his left foot drew a half circle on the ground with his right foot as a support point.

"Blackheart (Transformation)!"

Along with Gohan's second-year student voice, the magnetic mechanical sound reached everyone's ears.

"Armed!"

"Armor fusion!"

Pitch-black parts appeared one by one, floating in the air.

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