Konoha: There is a Kakarot inside me

"You are too suspicious." Naruto gently scratched No. 18's nose, and then said with great confidence: "Your understanding of my abilities and our industry is still limited. Don't say that I have been away for six years, even if I have been away for sixty years, my things are still mine, and no one can take them away."

"Mr. President, you are finally back. We have arranged a VIP box for you. Mr. Satan has been waiting there for a long time. Please follow us."

Just as it was rehearsed, as Naruto finished speaking, the management staff of the martial arts tournament noticed Naruto, trotted over and spoke respectfully.

"This martial arts tournament venue is one of my properties. Now it's yours too."

"Let's go." Naruto explained with a smile, and then No. 18's eyes gradually lit up.

Naruto really didn't plan to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament this time. He participated in the 22nd and 23rd tournaments, but he didn't win any championship. Goku, who was supposed to win the 23rd tournament, only got a top 4 finish. If Naruto participates again this time, he will win the championship.

Although there will be accidents in this martial arts tournament.

All the Dragon Ball fighters signed up and were led by a guide to the location of the first preliminary match, while others who were not participating followed Naruto to the VIP box.

"Goten, your father looks so much like you. I feel there is an extremely strong energy in him. But my father is definitely stronger." Little Trunks whispered.

"But Brother Gohan told me that Uncle Vegeta has never defeated Dad once."

Goten said with his eyes wide open and an innocent look on his face.

That one sentence almost broke Trunks' defense.

There is a new rule in the martial arts tournament now, that those under the age of 15 can only participate in the junior group competition.

VIP box.

It is called a box, but in fact it is just the position closest to the ring, where one can watch the match very directly.

The room is large enough to accommodate the relatives and friends of Z Warriors such as Master Roshi and Chi-Chi.

"You guys go down."

Satan clapped his hands and signaled the staff to leave.

Then he looked at Naruto with a flattering look: "Teacher, are you satisfied with the position?"

"Okay." Naruto nodded, and after looking at Satan, he said, "You've fallen behind in your studies."

“Hehehe, isn’t this busy?” Satan explained, and then sighed: “My talent is not good, and my ultimate achievement can only be the seventh sense. The eighth sense is too difficult for me, and I have no clue at all.”

"But my daughter is more talented than Dili and has already mastered the seventh sense. I believe she can comprehend the eighth sense before me."

Satan said with a hint of pride.

Unexpectedly, Naruto said calmly: "When I first met her as a child, I knew that her talent was much stronger than yours."

"Then why did you choose me as your disciple?"

Satan choked when he heard this and said weakly.

"She's not as lucky as you. Luck is also an important part of strength."

Naruto was not joking when he said this, Satan's luck is really amazing. In the original work, he can always turn danger into safety. He is also the only human on earth who has never died from his first appearance to the end.

You should know that the protagonist Sun Wukong died no less than twice.

In terms of luck, Satan is second to Dragon Ball and no one dares to claim to be first.

If his luck could be expressed in numbers, it would at least be at EX level.

“Luck?” Satan chewed on this sentence over and over again, his expression gradually becoming more serious: “Hahaha, am I really that lucky? I don’t even know it myself.”

Just then the broadcast announcing that the game was about to begin sounded.

Satan quickly came to Naruto and whispered, "Sensei, the game is about to start. I may have to leave soon."

As the world champion, Satan must show up.

"Go ahead, there are a lot of new guests coming to this competition." Naruto said and turned his gaze to the side. There was a man with purple skin and a Mohawk with an old man with pink skin and long white hair.

"The preliminaries for the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament are about to begin. Please be ready, contestants."

"A total of 1292 people registered. Due to the large number of people, we cannot conduct a one-on-one elimination process like in previous conferences, so we will adopt a combat effectiveness test elimination system this time."

“Only the 15 players with the best scores will be selected.”

"Then let me introduce the combat power tester." The host took out a monocular lens from his pocket and put it on his eye: "This is a magical prop produced by Capsule Corporation."

"A magical item that can materialize our strength in numerical form."

The combat power tester mentioned by the host is actually the Earth version of Frieza's army's tester. Naruto had proposed it to Bulma a long time ago, but it's only now that it has been barely put into mass production.

"The value for ordinary people is 5, while those with strong bodies can reach 8 or even 10."

The host introduced the use of the combat effectiveness tester to the audience, and then started to promote it on the spot: "Friends who are interested can buy it at the Capsule Company's new product launch in a month."

The martial arts tournament is Naruto's industry, and he also has shares in the combat power tester produced by Capsule Corporation. To put it bluntly, it's just about making money.

As for the copyright issue, let Frieza's army come to Earth to find Naruto.

After a brief explanation by the host, almost all the audience members who love martial arts and fighting were very interested in this tester. Then the host introduced the giant version of the combat effectiveness tester in the center of the venue, which was used for testing the contestants. To put it bluntly, it was an enhanced version of the glasses version, but the test value was a little higher.

The original plot is actually just a punching strength test, so those who pass are usually strength-type players, and those who are good at defense and agility basically fail to pass the pre-selection. This kind of selection is actually very unfair, after all, not everyone is good at strength, and having great strength does not necessarily mean strong strength.

"Now, we would like to invite Mr. Satan to come on stage first. Please ask Mr. Satan to do the first test."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 441: Satan is very strong?

Since they are selling something new, there must be someone to endorse it, and it is obvious that Satan is that person.

Satan himself was also happy, after all, he was getting a lot of advertising fees.

The poor saw something new and enjoyed the excitement, the rich bought new products and earned face, the developers sold the products and earned money, and Satan received a large amount of advertising fees and also earned money. A world where everyone can earn money and no one is hurt is achieved.

"Beep beep beep!"

After a brief explanation and operation by the host, the tester rang, and then a string of numbers appeared on the display.

"137 points!"

"Mr. Satan's overall combat power is as high as 137 points!"

“This is a truly astonishing number.”

The host spoke in an extremely exaggerated tone and with vivid images, and the audience's emotions were also ignited.

"Let the other players come on stage."

The audience started shouting, they were very curious about the combat power values ​​of others.

Upon seeing this, the host quickly signaled the staff to start arranging the test: "Well, let's invite the first contestant, the Lightning Five Whip Master from City X..."

A confident man in a Tang suit stepped onto the stage to be measured by the combat power tester.

"22 points!"

When he heard the host's announcement, the man's face turned red.

"Hahaha, that's all."

"It's too far behind. There's no way to compare with Mr. Satan."

“This may be the lowest score ever for a contestant.”

Compared with Satan's 137 points, the man's 22 points were indeed too low, so he was mercilessly ridiculed by the audience.

The boxer didn't dare to stay any longer and left the ring in disgrace.

I thought that the first player to appear besides Satan had only 22 points, which was low enough, but I didn't expect that.

"The Second Player"

"15 o'clock."

"The third one is 9 points. I suggest you go back and exercise first."

None of the candidates ranked fourth, fifth, sixth, up to the fiftieth place had a score higher than 22.

Everyone then realized that the guy they thought was a rookie was actually a king.

At the same time, he also sincerely admires Satan, whose combat power value is as high as 137 points.

"As expected of Mr. Satan, the man who saved the world. His combat power is far beyond that of ordinary people."

"Of course, Mr. Satan is the strongest master who saved the world!"

"Actually, 22 points is not a low number. Didn't you hear the host just say that the average person's number is only 5?"

Of course, not everyone is so weak. After all, there are more than a thousand top martial artists from all over the world gathered here. Even if they don't have a hundred points of combat power, they can at least have a few dozen points.

Satan's 137 points remained an insurmountable gap until

"Everyone, it's our turn soon, try to keep your breath down."

Klin whispered to others that his life was very comfortable now and he didn't want to be disturbed by others or cause unnecessary trouble.

"If you surpass a certain fool, you will definitely get into trouble."

Krillin and the other Z Warriors do not know that Satan has become Naruto's apprentice. They do not know that Satan has been transformed and is no longer the same as before. They still view Satan based on the impression they had during the Cell games.

"No. 1201. Player Yamcha."

"Combat power eh? 192?"

The host was dumbfounded when he saw the value on the tester. This was the first time he saw a value higher than Satan.

"Maybe there's a machine problem?" the host was about to check.

"Lower the pressure, idiot."

Krillin whispered behind him.

"Got it." Yamcha tried hard to control his breathing.

The combat power value dropped instantly.

"Combat Power 2?" The host raised his glasses, looking speechless. It was the highest and now it's the lowest in history?

"It's not difficult to control combat power, but it's too difficult to control combat power within this range."

"Hahaha, you only have 2 points of combat power. Isn't that weaker than an ordinary person? Can you beat a baby?"

Someone in the audience was yelling loudly, causing everyone to burst into laughter. Yamcha got angry and lost control of his anger, so his fighting power suddenly increased.

"Beep Beep Battle 800?!"

Looking at the values ​​displayed on the machine again, the host's eyes almost popped out and he shouted quickly.

"It's broken! The machine must be broken!"

"The machine is not faulty." Satan slowly walked to the front of the stage: "These are the top masters on Earth. Don't you think they look familiar?"

The audience was stunned when they heard this. After a brief recollection, a man recognized Yamcha's identity: "He is the martial artist who participated in the Cell Games together! He also participated in the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament before, and participated in the battle with Lord Piccolo."

"It turned out to be that person." The audience looked suddenly enlightened.

They soon recognized the identities of the other Dragon Ball warriors.

"It's over. Don't expect peace from now on." Krillin covered his face.

Afterwards, the Dragon Ball warriors also accepted the test one by one. They tried their best to suppress their aura, but they also showed values ​​far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Mr. Satan, their values ​​far exceed yours. Does that mean they are stronger than you?"

A curious person who wanted to watch the fun asked loudly.

"Good question." Unexpectedly, Satan was not panicked at all. He made the classic gesture of standing with his hands on his hips and laughing up to the sky: "Hahaha, combat power only represents part of the strength, not all. After all, machines are dead, and humans are alive."

"And I didn't say that what I just displayed was my full power."

Having said that, Satan walked in front of the tester again.

"I gave you a demonstration, you can check it out again!"

Satan's combat power value began to rise continuously, slowly increasing from 137 to 200.

For the Z fighters at this moment, there is no difference between 137 and 200.

But the audience and the host don't think so.

"Oh my god, this is amazing! Mr. Satan can actually hide his fighting ability!"