"Doesn't being an angel have nothing to do with age?" Klin retorted.
"That won't work either!" Sun Wufan was furious.
Uncle Klin is so outrageous, asking my sister to take him to do that kind of thing!
“We can only wait until Belsey comes back.” Turtle Immortal looked up at the sky and sighed, “The past years are always so fresh in people’s memories.”
“Turtle Grandpa Immortal, can you please stop talking nonsense in front of my sister!" Sun Wuhan was really angry.
"I know, I know." Turtle Immortal said no more.
Ruoyao was smiling at the side, but she was not angry at all.
As an angel, you know many, many things.
Ruoyao also has some understanding of what Turtle Immortal and Klin said.
"By the way, Gohan, Ruoyao, what are you doing here?" Klin asked.
Sun Wufan immediately told the story about the world's best martial arts tournament.
"Wukong, Vegeta, Ruoyao and Gohan are all participating. I don't want to participate...there is no hope of winning." Krillin shook his head.
"You should participate, the top five can get bonuses." Sun Wufan said with a smile.
“How much bonus is there?” asked Turtle Immortal.
"The champion has 10 million, the runner-up has 5 million, the third has 3 million, the fourth has 2 million, and the fifth has 1 million." Sun Wufan came one by one.
"Kelin, join me!" Kamesenren ordered, "You have been eating and drinking here all these years, it's time to earn some money for me."
"Okay... okay." Lin nodded.
“I also want to participate.” Kame Sennin scratched his head.
Sun Wufan: "..."
How old are you and are you still participating in competitions?
"Gohan, Ruoyao, don't tell Big Demon King Piccolo, otherwise my chances of entering the top five will be reduced." Klin said to Sun Wuhan and Ruoyao.
"That's not possible." Sun Wufan decisively refused, "That's my Uncle Piccolo."
Krillin: "..."
"Ruoyao, let's go and find Uncle Piccolo." Sun Wufan suggested.
"Okay." Ruoyao nodded.
The two immediately took to the air and said goodbye to Krillin, Kame Sennin and the Turtles.
Turtle: "..."
I haven't said a word yet, at least let me brush up on my presence.
The two quickly appeared in the area where Piccolo was training.
It is worth mentioning that in this time and space, the gods and Piccolo have not assimilated.
The gods still live in the temple.
The location where Piccolo lives is somewhat similar to the environment on Namek.
"The best martial arts conference in the world? Okay, this is very interesting, I will participate." Piccolo nodded in agreement and asked Ruoyao, "Isn't your father back yet?"
" No, Uncle Piccolo." Ruoyao shook her head, "Maybe something important was delayed in another time and space."
"What could be delayed for seven years..." Piccolo said. vocal channel.
"I don't know about this, it's beyond my control." Ruoyao said with a smile.
Bick took a deep breath and said nothing more.
"But speaking of Uncle Piccolo, if you assimilate with the gods, your strength will be greatly improved." Ruoyao said with a smile to Piccolo.
"I will not assimilate with that old thing unless it is absolutely necessary!" Piccolo replied stubbornly.
Sun Wuhan didn’t answer, he just smiled and scratched his head.
Afterwards, Sun Wuhan and Ruoyao chatted with Piccolo for a while.
"Gohan, how has your training been over the years?" Piccolo suddenly looked at Sun Gohan and asked, "Have you surpassed the Super Saiyan?"
"This ...It should be more than that." Sun Wuhan chuckled.
"Show me your true strength." Piccolo stared at Sun Wuhan solemnly.
"Huh? Are you here?" Sun Wufan was stunned for a moment and looked around.
"What are you worried about? Are you worried about being discovered?" Bick wiped his sweat.
“I want to show off my powerful strength at the world’s best martial arts competition and surprise my father!” Sun Wuhan smiled even more happily, “If I show it to Uncle Piccolo now, I will be so powerful. His breath will be sensed immediately by his father or Uncle Vegeta."
"Ruoyao, find a way to block his breath, can you do it?" Piccolo asked Ruoyao.
"It's easy to say." Ruoyao didn't object. She tapped the scepter in her hand lightly on the ground and said, "Okay, brother, it's okay."
"Then... ...What do you want Uncle Piccolo to see?" Son Gohan asked, "To see me surpass the Super Saiyan?"
"That's right." Piccolo nodded.
"Okay, then I'll show Uncle Piccolo my true strength!" Sun Wuhan grinned, his expression suddenly becoming solemn.
Immediately afterwards, powerful energy suddenly emerged from all over Sun Wuhan's body, golden light bloomed, and vast aura rushed out.
"Chila...chila!"
When I looked again, I saw streaks of lightning emerging from Son Gohan's body, and he had activated Super Saiyan 2.
In addition, Sun Wuhan's hair stood up even more, leaving only a small strand hanging on his forehead.
"Uncle Piccolo, what do you think?" Sun Wuhan's body crackled and his smile became brighter.
Bik's pupils shrank sharply, his expression changed again and again, and he was completely stunned for a moment.
"Hey, it seems that Uncle Piccolo is very surprised." Sun Wufan smiled proudly.
"You... what kind of change do you have? You are even more powerful than your father surpassed the Super Saiyan back then!" Piccolo said solemnly.
"This transformation of mine can be regarded as surpassing Super Saiyan. It should surpass Super Saiyan by a large margin." Sun Wufan explained, "Ruoyao helped me practice these. If it weren't for Ruoyao, I wouldn't be able to do it." How to reach this level."
Bik took a deep look at Ruoyao.
He is indeed a true god. He is indeed amazing. He actually helped Gohan improve his strength to this level.
"Ruoyao, besides assimilating with the gods, is there any other way for me to improve my strength?" Piccolo asked.
"Assimilating with the gods is the best way at present. Only in that way will Uncle Piccolo's strength be better improved." Ruoyao analyzed it briefly and told Piccolo honestly, "Assimilation is the first step. Only by practicing hard can you reach higher heights."
"I know." Piccolo nodded vigorously.
The golden light on Sun Wuhan dissipated, returned to normal, and exhaled.
"It seems that Gohan should easily take first place in this world's best martial arts competition." Piccolo sighed.
“You can’t say that, isn’t there Ruoyao?” Sun Wufan smiled and pointed at the slim Ruoyao.
Bik nodded again, feeling that if nothing unexpected happened, Ruoyao should take first place.
Who is this angel's opponent?
Sun Wufan chatted with Piccolo for a while, saw that it was getting late, and left with Ruoyao.
On the way back. "Where do Tianjin Fan and Dumplings live?" Sun Wufan turned to look at Ruoyao and asked to himself.
“Do you want to inform them?” Ruoyao asked.
"Tell me about it." Sun Wuhan suggested.
"Let us know directly. It's too late and we can't pass." Ruoyao responded.
"Okay." Sun Wuhan did not object.
Ruoyao directly contacted Tianjin Fan through the crystal ball on the angel scepter.
“Who are you?” Tianjin Fan was startled, “Why are you talking in my head?”
"I am Ruoyao, the daughter of Belsai." Ruoyao replied.
"I remembered!" Tianjin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said thoughtfully, "The best martial arts tournament in the world? Are Wukong and the others participating?"
"Yes, you want to participate. "Uncle Tianjin Fan?" Ruoyao asked.
"I won't participate. To be honest, it will only be embarrassing for my level." Tianjin Fan decisively refused.
"Uncle Dumpling won't participate too?" Ruoyao asked again.
"He's not going either." Tianjin Fan replied.
"Well, if you have time, you can go watch the game." Ruoyao said with a smile.
"I will definitely go if I have time." Tianjin Fan nodded.
After the call ended, Ruoyao found Sun Wuhan looking distressed.
"What's wrong? Brother? Why do you look so depressed?" Ruoyao asked.
"I'm wondering if my mother will let me participate in the competition? If I really want to win the championship, I still want to practice hard, otherwise my body will be a little stiff and I won't be very agile when I move." Sun Wu Fan sighed slightly.
“It’s easy to say, I just need to say that the world’s best martial arts tournament can make a lot of money, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.” Ruoyao said with a smile.
“But our family is not short of money.” Sun Wufan was distressed for a while, “Uncle gave us a lot of things last time, but we haven’t used them all yet.”
“No. Take these things away so that my aunt won't worry about money." Ruoyao thought about it and suggested.
“Then let’s talk about the world’s best martial arts tournament where you can make money?” Sun Wuhan’s eyes lit up.
"Yes, just do it like this!" Ruoyao nodded.
After the two returned home, Ruoyao tapped the scepter in her hand on the ground and transferred the family's money away.
"Mom, I have to pay the book fee tomorrow. I have no money." Sun Wufan said to Qiqi.
"Okay." Qiqi did not object and went to transfer money to her bank card. Then she tragically discovered that all the money at home was gone.
Qiqi wanted to call the police immediately and ask the police to find out where the money went.
However, Qiqi glanced out of the corner of her eye and noticed that Sun Wuhan and Ruoyao were laughing there.
Qiqi is not stupid. Apart from Ruoyao, the real god, who else could be the person who caused the family's money to disappear without anyone noticing?
"Ruoyao, you did it, right?" Qiqi asked with her hands on her hips.
"Oh my, my, I've been found out so quickly." Ruoyao smiled, "Sorry, I'll get the money back right now."
As she said that, Ruoyao held the power in her hands The staff tapped the ground again.
"Okay, aunt." Ruoyao responded.
Qiqi checked her bank card, and sure enough, all the money was back. She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ruoyao and Sun Wufan and asked: "What do you two want to do? What's the matter? Can’t we discuss it carefully?”
“Uncle, the thing is like this, the world’s best martial arts tournament will be held in a month, uncle Wukong will also attend, brother also wants to participate, and the first place has 10 million Yuan bonus, isn't our family short of money? So I will change the money first, and my aunt will not refuse if I propose to participate in the world's best martial arts competition." Ruoyao told the truth.
"Is it just for this? If you want to participate, just participate." Qiqi looked indifferent, "You don't have to beat around the bush in the future, just talk about it if you have anything to say."
"But mom , so I can’t go to school for the time being and have to train.” Sun Wuhan scratched his head.
"Then I won't go now. I'll make up for my homework later." Qiqi agreed readily.
"Really? That's great!" Sun Wufan nodded excitedly.
At night, Sun Wuhan and Ruoyao each returned to their own rooms.
Sun Wufan lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.
Ruoyao was playing games on her phone and had no intention of sleeping.
For an angel, there is no need to sleep at night.
The bed is really just a decoration.
"Why isn't dad back yet?" Ruoyao looked up at the vast starry sky and sighed slightly.
There has been no news from my father for the past 7 years.
My mother didn’t come to see me either.
As an angel, I'm afraid sometimes I won't see my mother for a long time, right?
My mother said that she once met her grandfather after millions of years.
Millions of years!
At this time... no one on earth has been born for this long, right?
As an angel, time is really long.
Ruoyao was playing the game, her thoughts were a little wandering, and she had already flown beyond the sky.
......
The next day, Ruoyao and Sun Wufan came to Baozi Mountain.
"First, I will become a Super Saiyan, and then Ruoyao, you will attack me." Sun Wuhan suggested, "But you must be slower... I can't avoid it."
"I know, brother, you can also attack me." Ruoyao said with a smile.
"It's weird that I can hit you!" Son Gohan shook his head, "Even if I become that Lightning Super Saiyan, I still can't hit you!"
"No, Lightning Super Saiyan How about changing your name to Super Saiyan 2?" Ruoyao thought for a while and said to Sun Wuhan.
"Super Saiyan 2?" Son Gohan was stunned, "Why do you choose such a name? Is there a Super Saiyan 3 behind it?"
"Isn't there me? I know, I think there should be." Ruoyao smiled slightly.
“Whatever, it’s just a title anyway.” Sun Wuhan had no objection.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Wuhan immediately put on a defensive posture.
Ruoyao waved her scepter and ran towards Sun Wuhan.
However, Ruoyao controlled the speed just right, just enough for Sun Wuhan to dodge instead of hitting him with one blow.
Of course, with Ruoyao's speed, it would be too easy to hit Sun Wuhan.
Sun Wuhan avoided it for a moment, feeling that his body was getting smoother and smoother.
"Not bad, brother, your body has recovered to 10% of its peak state." Ruoyao took back the scepter and said to Sun Wuhan with a smile.
“Only 10%?” Sun Wufan wiped his sweat quietly, “Is it just this little?”
“It only took a total of more than two hours of practice.” Ruoyao smiled. Said, "Recovering 10% in two hours is pretty good." (End of Chapter)