Konoha: There is a Kakarot inside me

"Not interested." No. 18 said lightly, leaning against the window.

"Congratulations to everyone for passing the preliminaries. Please follow me over here for the second rematch draw."

The conference staff came to announce the good news that all the Z warriors, including Yamcha, had successfully passed the preliminary selection.

Only the top 15 were selected, and the majority were from the Z warriors, with the rest being just a few ordinary people.

"Please prepare some food for us later." Wukong touched his stomach and said to the staff.

Upon hearing this, the staff politely asked, "Okay, how many servings of food do you need?"

"You'd better prepare it for 100 people." Klin laughed.

Unexpectedly, the staff member was not panicked: "I remember now, contestant Sun, you are all Saiyans, and your appetite is many times that of ordinary people. I will arrange it right away."

"He's not surprised?" Seeing that the staff was not surprised, Klin was confused.

Piccolo explained: "The organizer has a teacher as a shareholder, and Old Sun, all your characteristics are recorded."

Not long after they walked, they saw two men in mysterious clothes as they passed through the passage leading to the semi-final arena.

A short young man with purple skin and a mohawk, and a tall old man with pink skin and white hair.

The two of them seemed to have some unique aura hidden in them, and just standing there would involuntarily attract the attention of the Z warriors.

"Aerial Dance Jutsu," Gohan whispered as he looked at the short man floating several centimeters off the ground.

Although the Flying Art is a common move in the universe, it is still a rare and advanced martial art on Earth. Even the former god of martial arts, Hermit Turtle, does not know it.

There are only a few people on the entire earth who can perform air dance, excluding the Z Warriors.

"The new disciple of Crane Hermit?"

Tien Shinhan narrowed his three eyes and quickly denied this guess. The other party's aura was definitely not something that Hermit Crane could cultivate.

"Hello, I guess you must be Mr. Son Goku and Mr. Son Gohan." Just when the Z warriors were confused, the other party took the lead and broke the silence.

Wukong looked confused, he probably had never seen the other party before: "Do you know us?"

"I have heard about your deeds and have always wanted to compete with you." The Mohawk narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I have also passed the preliminaries, and I hope to compete with you."

"I'm very curious, especially how powerful you two are."

The man with the mohawk stretched out his hand and said, "Can I shake hands with you two?"

"I'll forget it." Gohan refused decisively. After all, he had received a demon king-style education since he was a child and would not easily approach unknown people.

"That's a shame." The Mohawk-haired man didn't say anything else, but turned to look at Wukong.

Wukong himself is a carefree person. As long as the other party does not show hostility, he will be very easy-going. So he stretched out his right hand and shook hands with the other party.

When the two men held their hands together, Wukong suddenly paused, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if he was seen through.

This feeling is just like when facing Naruto.

At this time, the smile on Mohawk's face became even wider: "It is indeed not in vain, it possesses unfathomable power."

Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly interrupted: "So you are here."

Naruto walked over slowly.

The moment he saw Naruto, Mohawk's face, which had always been indifferent to fame or disgrace, showed solemnity for the first time.

'Who is this person? He is able to hide from my perception. I have no impression of him at all and I can't see through him.'

The man with the mohawk subconsciously looked at his companion, the pink-skinned old man.

The old man shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Are you guys shaking hands? Then add me in."

The man with the Mohawk hair was moved when he heard this.

"It's a good opportunity to test the other person's strength."

Naruto's actions made several Z warriors interested. They had all trained with Naruto, and they knew that Naruto would not do anything unnecessary.

This purple skin that can perform air dance is not simple.

"Nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself. I'm Uzumaki Naruto."

Naruto said as he slowly stretched out his right hand and shook it with the purple skinned mohawk man.

"You look a lot like a friend of mine."

"His name is Tonghu."

The mohawk guy didn't even listen to what Naruto was saying, he just looked at the two clasped right hands in shock.

He could not sense anything, as if the other party did not exist at all.

"I see." Naruto nodded seriously and shouted in the sealed space: "Uncle, come and see your son. He even has the same head shape as you."

"Bullshit!" Old Kai pointed at his wrinkled face and said angrily, "How is he similar to my handsome face?"

Kurama and Kakarot also came over and looked at the Mohawk outside carefully for a while.

Jiu Lama slapped his thigh and pointed at the Mohawk: "Old God, isn't this a replica of you when you were young? You two are exactly the same from head to toe, and you still say he's not your son. Could it be... an illegitimate child?"

"What is a bastard?" If you don't understand, just ask. Kakarot has always been a good child.

"I don't have such a disappointing son." The old King Kai was so proud that he was about to jump up, waving the broken sword of the King of Kais, "I have been sealed here for who knows how many generations, and everyone has treated this broken sword as a sacred weapon. No generation of King of Kais is reliable."

The man with the mohawk outside is the current Kai, formerly known as East Kaioshin Shin.

"So proud." Jiu Lama raised the non-existent glasses on his nose, as if he had transformed into a famous detective who looked like a child: "So, he is really your son?"

"No," Old Kai shook his head, "At most, he can only be considered a direct descendant."

Nine Lamas:

East Kaioshin was shocked. This was the first time he was unable to detect the depth of another person through a handshake. Not only that, he was unable to detect.

He even had an absurd feeling in his heart

'Why do I have a gut?'

"The feeling of being seen through?" Naruto whispered and helped him finish the second half of the sentence.

"You" East Kaioshin was indescribably shocked at this moment.

As the King of Kings, he was actually seen through by others.

How is this possible? He is the supreme god of the universe!

"Uzumaki Naruto, a Naruto passing by." Naruto introduced himself again, and smiled at the East Kaioshin and said, "Nice to meet you, Xin."

"I hope we can be friends in the future."

Naruto's words revealing the name of the East Kai made his nerves extremely tense. For a moment he even suspected that the other party was Babidi's man and was ready to run away.

Fortunately he didn't really run away, otherwise it would have been very embarrassing.

If you think about it carefully, if they are really Babidi's men, then there must be the letter 'M' above their heads. Without this letter, they are definitely not Babidi's men.

"Everyone, let's go. We are running out of time. We have to eat after drawing lots." Naruto looked at the non-existent watch on his wrist and said to everyone.

He didn't plan to scare East Kaioshin anymore, as this guy wasn't very courageous to begin with.

"See you later, friend."

Finally, he waved to East Kaioshin and disappeared at the end of the corridor with the Z Warriors.

Poor East Kaioshin, this was his only two chances to show off when he appeared, and now one is missing.

"Lord Kaioshin, are you alright?"

After Naruto left, East Kaioshin's follower, Jabito, asked.

Just now, not only was East Kaioshin stunned, but he was also stunned.

The other party's aura was so strange that for a moment he felt as if he was facing another Kaioshin.

"The Earth is truly a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere." East Kaioshin sighed as he looked at the place where Naruto disappeared, "Fortunately, it should not be an enemy."

He came here to seek help. Wukong's power has already given him more confidence. If there is one more master, then this matter will be a sure thing.

"Teacher, those two guys shouldn't be from Earth, right?"

Piccolo asked quietly on the way.

Naruto nodded, "Yes. According to seniority, he should be considered my predecessor."

Piccolo was stunned when he heard this and said, "What? It turned out to be the teacher's predecessor. If I meet him..."

"Just give him a surprise. He is only my senior in name only."

Naruto waved his hand. In the sealed space, Old Kai was already yelling at Naruto to teach him a lesson after seeing East Kai being so incompetent and bringing shame to God Kai.

"In that case, I feel relieved." Piccolo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was no elder who appeared out of nowhere, otherwise it would be boring for him, the big devil, to be a thief.

Everyone soon arrived at the lottery site. This time the host was replaced by the man in sunglasses from the former No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the world. However, he was no longer as handsome as before. His face had many more wrinkles and he looked much older. His hairline was also much higher.

Fifteen martial artists who passed the preliminaries gathered together, plus the world champion Satan, a total of sixteen people.

Apart from East Kaioshin and his entourage, the only things worth noting were two bald men with ferocious eyes.

One is called Spobic and the other is called Yamu.

He exudes an evil aura.

"Is something big going to happen on Earth again?" Tien Shinhan looked at the two of them, frowning slightly: "This aura is even more uncomfortable than the demons in the demon world."

After a simple draw, the rankings for the top 16 were determined.

The first game is Nappa vs Tien Shinhan.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 443 Anyway You Don’t Feel Pain

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you. I wanted to fight you when I first came to Earth, but I was no match for you at that time."

Nappa touched his bald head with emotion. He really liked this action. "Unfortunately, as time goes by, I become stronger and stronger, and slowly surpass you. I am very happy that I surpassed you. Your strength has also been enhanced, so I will go all out this time. I hope you will not let me down."

He recalled the situation when he first came to Earth. His opponent was Krillin, and he was beaten without any chance to fight back. After training with Piccolo, his strength gradually caught up with the first echelon.

"Come on, Nappa, let me see the power of a Super Saiyan." Tien Shinhan didn't say much, and was very brief.

Although both of them practiced in the demon world, they had never really fought each other.

This battle was something the two had been looking forward to for a long time.

Naruto, who was watching the game in the waiting room, suddenly asked, "Satan, Piccolo, who do you think is stronger?"

"Tien Shinhan." Satan answered without thinking: "His microcosm is bigger than before. I feel that he has reached that level."

That state is the eighth sense, transcending life and death.

This is a realm that Satan cannot currently reach.

"Nappa." Piccolo said another name: "His energy is even stronger than when Cell was in the game six years ago. Once he transforms into Super Saiyan Tien Shinhan will definitely be no match for him."

It's not surprising that each of them chose one.

Satan cannot sense Chi, and Piccolo cannot sense Microcosm.

"war!"

Tien Shinhan transformed into lightning and took the lead, using a set of Crane Senryu physical skills to attack. Nappa was not to be outdone and used the Saiyan's unique melee combat method.

Nappa's fighting style is more valiant, similar to that of the Vikings, and is known for its violence. Tien Shinhan is very aware of this, and although he is not as brave as Nappa, he is far superior to Nappa in terms of technique and application.

As a 'Saint Seiya' and a 'Martial Artist', Tien Shinhan's perception is sharper than Nappa's.

That's the advantage.

"Meteor Fist!"

Countless blue and white meteors burst out from Tien Shinhan's fists and shot towards Nappa like dense arrows.

Faced with this situation, Nappa just laughed, opened his mouth wide and sprayed out a powerful shock wave.