Inside the hotel.
Sun Wuben suddenly appeared beside Buma and Tights, who hadn't figured out the situation yet. After all, they couldn't see Sun Wuben and Wendell's actions clearly.
"Wendell is going to escape."
"Huh?"
Buma and Tights turned their heads and looked at Sun Wuben in a daze. Sun Wuben continued, "I'm going to chase after him, but it's not safe to leave you two here."
"Really?" Buma and Tights blinked their eyes.
"So, I have to carry you two sisters and chase after him."
"What?" Buma and Tights finally screamed.
"No!"
"Get lost!" The two sisters roared at the same time. Sun Wuben smiled and stretched out his hands, one on the left and one on the right, to the sides of the two's waist, making a gesture of hugging them.
"Are you serious?" Buma shouted.
"You got lucky." Tights stomped her foot. Neither of them escaped, but a blush rose on their cheeks. So Sun Wuben stretched out his hands, wrapped them around their waists, and pulled them into his arms. Buma and Tights' bodies shook and became somewhat stiff. Then, like a snake that had lost its strength, they softened.
Sun Wuben flew out of the hotel with the two in his arms and appeared high in the sky.
"Ah!" Buma and Tights screamed again, and then hugged Sun Wuben tightly in fright.
In a quiet forest, Sun Wuben landed.
"Buma, Tights, no one came here. You two hide here. I'll kill Wendell and then come back to find you. It won't be long." Sun Wuben put down the two women, flew into the sky, and disappeared from their sight. Buma and Tights looked at each other and then looked away, their faces turning red.
"That … he just said … Wendell escaped?"
"That's what he said."
"That … you believe him?"
"But when he carried us out, Wendell didn't appear."
"Yeah, I think it's weird too …"
Buma and Buma talked for a while, and her hot head became somewhat sober. Then, Buma directly took out the combat strength detection glasses and looked at it for a while. She then found two huge numbers in one direction.
"Of these two numbers, one is dropping rapidly, from three thousand seven hundred to three thousand one hundred, and it's still dropping. The other is at six to seven thousand, strange?" Buma said.
"You don't think it's Wendell who's plummeting?"
"No way! Doesn't that mean Sun Wuben's combat power is as high as six or seven thousand?"
"Yeah, I don't understand either. Six days ago, he was only 1219 at full strength."
"Let's take a look first."
…
After two or three minutes, the rapidly decreasing number in Buma's glasses had dropped to zero.
"Disappeared; one died." Buma and Tights were a little nervous. "Who could it be? Please don't let it be that bastard. "
A black dot appeared in the sky, and then turned into a human figure.
"Great, Sun Wuben is not dead!"
"So, the one who died is that bastard?" Buma and Tights were ecstatic, but they were also a little uncertain. In just one or two breaths, Sun Wuben had landed in front of them.
"How is it?"
"Where's Wendell?" Buma and Tights asked.
"Naturally …" Sun Wuben grinned. "He was killed by me."
"Yeah!" Buma and Tights jumped up and then hugged each other excitedly. Although they were somewhat prepared when they saw Sun Wuben return, the pressure brought by Wendell was too great. Even Kami was powerless. Moreover, Wendell's combat power was much higher than normal. Buma and Tights felt a deep sense of despair whenever they thought of their future.
"That's right." After the two calmed down, Buma and Tights couldn't help but ask.
"How much is your Battle Power?"
"Didn't you only have 1219 Battle Power six days ago?" The two women shouted, and Buma pointed her glasses at Sun Wuben. "Quick, quickly release your normal strength."
"Then watch carefully." Sun Wuben gave up suppressing his anger. Immediately, the number on Buma's glasses skyrocketed and soon stopped at four digits.
"Seven … seven thousand five hundred and twenty-one. Wow, so high?" Buma screamed. "Sure enough, the number that jumped between six and seven thousand was yours. Sun Wuben, how did you improve so much in just six days?"
"This is the result of my martial arts research. Do you really want to know? Become my disciple. "
"Bah, don't even think about it. If this girl studies martial arts, she may not be worse than you. I, Buma, am a genius beauty."
"You are shameless. Who doesn't know that you, Bulma, have a developed brain, but your limbs, exercise, chest, butt, and so on are not developed."
"Big bastard Sun, do you want to die? I am very well endowed …"
… …
After killing Wendell, Sun Wuben, Buma, and Tights could be said to be completely relaxed. As for whether Jaco would come or not, the three of them didn't care at all.
It was reasonable to say that at this time, the three of them should immediately return to Earth and report the good news to Master Roshi and other insiders. However, whether it was Buma, Tights, or Sun Wuben, none of them wanted to leave so soon.
Sun Wuben needed to buy Earth's SS-class forbidden supercomputer from the alien planet, as well as experimental equipment to assist him in researching Androids, as well as various equipment to assist him in researching martial arts, especially in the area of martial arts research. Earth's technology had long been insufficient, so Sun Wuben didn't want to waste the opportunity and time to enter the universe this time.
As for Buma, she was drooling over the alien technology, so how could she be willing to return empty-handed?
As for Tights, her ambition was to become a SF writer. To become a famous science fiction writer, the best way was naturally to walk in the universe and come into contact with the most cutting-edge technology in the universe. How could she return to Earth without making any achievements?
The three of them hit it off and prepared to get some advanced technology from the alien planet before returning, so they stayed.
Time flowed like water.
These days on Earth were very calm and peaceful, at least for most of the people on Earth.
Land of the Far North, Korin Tower.
The sounds of fists fighting in the Immortal Palace were incessant. On the eastern platform, Yachinobe and Dumpling were working together to deal with Tien Shin's attacks. On the other side, Kling and Yamu Tea were practicing the martial arts taught by Immortal Carlin alone.
"No, no, still no …"
In front of a jar, Immortal Carlin stared at it and muttered to himself, "Sun Wuben, that guy, didn't really leave Earth, right? He, Buma, and Tights have all disappeared, and Wendell … "Immortal Carlin looked at the sky. It was already late at night, and the bright moon in the night sky had already reached the top of their heads.
"It's already midnight; it's time to rest."
Immortal Carlin turned his head and shouted, "Hey, it's time to sleep. If you continue practicing, you will overdo it."
"Is it time?"
Kling and Yamu Tea stopped practicing.
"Tien Shin, stop! You lunatic, why aren't you stopping?" Yachinobe shouted. Dumpling also shouted, "Tien Shin, it's time to rest."
A fist stopped in front of Yachinobe's forehead.
"Okay." Tien Shin withdrew his fist.
"You battle lunatic, I, Yachinobe, am such a shrewd person, yet I actually agreed to exchange pointers with you. It seems that after being together with lunatics like you for a long time, I have also been infected with lunacy." Yachinobe muttered and ran to Immortal Carlin. "I'm starving. Carlin, where are your senzu beans? I only agreed to exchange pointers with them for the senzu beans and trained hard. "
"You stole so many senzu beans and I didn't even settle the score with you. You dare to ask me for more? No. The senzu beans have to be distributed according to the rules. I can't give them all to you, Yachinobe," Immortal Carlin said shrilly. At this time, Kling, Yamu Tea, Tien Shin, and Dumpling all walked over to Immortal Carlin.
"Has Wendell arrived yet?" Kling asked.
"No." Immortal Carlin said shrilly. "I've been monitoring the entire Earth, but I haven't seen any spaceships descend."
"Didn't they say that Wendell would arrive in half a month? Today is the last day. No, wait. It's already past midnight. In other words, the last day has already passed. Why hasn't he arrived yet?" Yamu Tea said, puzzled.
"Haha!" Yachinobe began to laugh. "Moti and Timo must have tricked Sun Wuben. There's no such thing as Count Wendell, who has a power level of over four thousand. Haha …"
But no one paid him any attention.
"What about Sun Wuben?" Kling asked Immortal Carlin.
"The three of them still haven't appeared."
"They haven't appeared?"
Everyone frowned.
"Haha, I told you that Sun Wuben ran away. You see, today is the last day that Wendell came, and he hasn't appeared. He must have fled to the universe," Yachinobe shouted again.
"Shut up!" An angry shout sounded.
"Tien Shin, why are you so angry? I'm talking about Sun Wuben running away, not you. Oh, I know. You can't have fallen in love with either Buma or Tights, right? "Yachinobe shouted.
"If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite." Tien Shin looked at Yachinobe coldly.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore." Yachinobe curled his lips and wisely shut his mouth. His skill was still much weaker than Tien Shin's, unless he pulled out his sword.
"Although Buma is sometimes very timid, she won't be that kind of person when it comes to major issues." Yamu Tea clenched his fist and hit the pillar next to him. "What happened to them?"
"Don't think too much. Everyone, go to sleep," Immortal Carlin shouted. Immortal Carlin called out. "Be it Sun Wuben or Wendell, there's nothing you can do. All you can do is eat and sleep well, and then train hard. Hopefully, one day, you won't be as powerless as you are now."
"Let's go. We really can't do anything." Kling pulled Yamu Tea and walked towards the house next to the main hall.
"Time to sleep!" Yachinobe put his hands behind his head and strode towards his bedroom.
"Tien Shin, do you think something will happen to them?" Dumpling whispered.
Tien Shin was silent for a moment. "Dumpling, he's a smart person. Buma is also very smart. The three of them together won't do anything stupid. Don't worry, they'll be fine."
"Okay."
Tien Shin and Dumpling also walked towards their bedroom.
The moonlight poured through the window and into the room. Tien Shin was lying on his back on a bed.
"What should I do?" Tien Shin looked at the ceiling. In the past half month, under the pressure of Wendell's imminent attack, under Immortal Carlin's guidance, and under the environment of the Immortal Palace, they had made rapid progress. The speed of their cultivation and martial arts had already exceeded their normal standards.
But no one was happy, because with this kind of progress, who knew when they would catch up to Sun Wuben, who had 1219 combat power, let alone be able to contend with Wendell.
"Cultivation progress is slow, and Sun Wuben … I hope he won't do anything stupid," Tien Shin muttered to himself.
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