"Looking for someone?" Dualuo's gaze was as cold as frost. Sun Wuben's appearance was very similar to a Saiyan's. In the past, it was possible to judge whether he was a Saiyan based on his tail, but … after seeing Monkey King, Dualuo knew that a Saiyan could actually not have a tail.
"Are you a Saiyan?" Dualuo shouted.
"Saiyan?" Sun Wuben was taken aback. "I am not a Saiyan. Why, do I look like a Saiyan?"
The coldness in Dualuo's eyes disappeared a lot. "You want to inquire about …" As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened as he looked above Sun Wuben's head.
"You!" Dualuo exclaimed and pointed at Sun Wuben. "You … you don't have a soul ring above your head?"
"No soul ring?"
Sun Wuben's appearance, in addition to Dualuo, many people around also noticed. At this time, they all looked above Sun Wuben's head. Sure enough, it was empty, unlike them who had a golden soul ring above their heads.
"No soul ring, doesn't that mean that he is a living person?"
"A living person has actually appeared here, and he is not a Kai or Grand Kai. It's really rare." Some people stopped training and curiously looked at Sun Wuben and even surrounded him.
"Monkey King, a living person has appeared here. This is the first time I have seen it since I came here. Let's go and take a look and see what's going on." Oliver also said with interest.
"Umm." Monkey King and Oliver stepped forward.
"I am indeed a living person." Sun Wuben looked at the soul ring above Dualuo's head and said with a smile, "Mister, I want to inquire about a person called Dualuo. He is from Kanassa."
Looking for me? Dualuo was stunned. He had been dead for decades, and his family, friends, and even his entire race had been slaughtered by Saiyans. Now, it could be said that he had no attachments in Hell. Even if he had attachments, it was impossible for it to be related to a living person.
"Why are you looking for him?"
"I want to ask him for a favor," Sun Wuben said.
"Help?" Dualuo pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you want him to help with?"
Sun Wuben frowned slightly. "Mister, aren't you meddling too much?"
"Humph!" Dualuo sneered, "You should leave. He won't help you."
"What do you mean?" Sun Wuben stared blankly, feeling very puzzled. He then looked to the side. After all, there were so many people here, and there were so many people he could ask.
"Are you looking for Dualuo?" A crisp voice sounded, "You really know how to pick people to ask. In fact, he's Dualuo."
"Monkey King?"
Sun Wuben's heart jumped. This voice was too familiar to him. Sun Wuben turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a man wearing a red martial arts suit a few meters away. If it wasn't Monkey King, who could it be?
Sun Wuben's expression was strange. He didn't come to Hell to look for Monkey King. First, his current cultivation was too far away from the Monkey King of this space-time, so it was meaningless for them to exchange pointers. Second, Gohan and others didn't know that Sun Wuben would go to Hell, and Sun Wuben didn't have the mind to look for Monkey King for Gohan and others.
"Monkey King, I didn't expect to see you here," Sun Wuben shouted.
Monkey King couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment. "You know me? But I don't think I've seen you before … "
"My origin is a bit complicated. How about this, let Gohan explain it to you," Sun Wuben said.
"You know Gohan?" Monkey King shouted. He looked at Sun Wuben with surprise and some nervousness. "What did you just say? Let Sun Wuben explain it to me?"
"I once gave pointers to Gohan in his training," Sun Wuben said.
"Gohan trained with you?" Monkey King couldn't help but be puzzled. "You mean training in martial arts? I remember that Gohan has always disliked fighting. Moreover, Gohan didn't train with Teacher Beek and Wu Tian, but with you? "
"It's a bit complicated. About half a year after your death, terrifying Androids appeared on Earth. Tien Shin, Master Roshi, Kling, Dumpling, Yamu Tea, and even Immortal Kalin, Beek, and Vegeta all died in battle with the Androids," Sun Wuben said.
"What?"
Monkey King clenched his fists tightly.
"They all died?" Monkey King glared fiercely at Sun Wuben. "Is what you said true? How come I didn't know about the appearance of such powerful enemies? "
"Who knows what's going on with you?" Sun Wuben shrugged his shoulders. "Monkey King, in a sense, you and I are friends. Since I met you this time, how about I bring Gohan and Chi-Chi here to meet you?"
"You bring Gohan and Chi-Chi to meet me?" Monkey King frowned slightly.
"Boy," Oliver interrupted, "Monkey King's son and wife seem to be living people, right? This is Hell. "
"You are Oliver, right? The legendary hero of our Earth?" Sun Wuben looked at Oliver. Oliver was taken aback. "You mean, you are also from Earth? Eh, strange, this is the first time you have seen me, right? How do you know my name? "
"I guessed. Monkey King, wait here," Sun Wuben said as he launched Instant Transmission and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is …"
Monkey King's eyes lit up slightly. "It's Instant Transmission. His Instant Transmission is not weaker than mine. I understand."
"This person can also use Instant Transmission like you," Oliver said in surprise and looked at Monkey King. "Monkey King, do you believe what he said?"
"Of course, I am a dead person. Unless I ask Grandma Divination to help me, I can't go to the world of the living, so I can't go back to see Gohan and Chi-Chi even if I can use Instant Transmission. But living people can come here. He is a living person, and he can use Instant Transmission. It is normal for him to be able to bring Chi-Chi and Gohan here. I have to wait for him here. "
"That's true. Only, to think that a living person would run all the way here." Oliver sighed.
Monkey King frowned. "Androids? Grandpa Master Roshi, Kling, Beek, and Vegeta are all dead? "
… …
God of Destruction's Planet, a round bun-shaped villa stood at the foot of the blue hillside.
Outside the villa, there was a rectangular table with steaming hot and fragrant food on the table. A black-haired woman wearing an apron with her hair tied in a bun was still putting the dishes on the table.
"Life here is peaceful, but it is too monotonous."
Chi-Chi put a basket of steamed buns on the table, and then shouted towards the foot of the mountain, "Gohan, time to eat."
Sun Wuben sent Gohan to the God of Destruction's Planet to train. After all, it was a long-term training. In order to calm Gohan's heart, and to prevent Chi-Chi from becoming lovesick and becoming an explosive woman in menopause, Sun Wuben braced himself and ran to Mount Paozu. He endured Chi-Chi's scolding and explained the situation to her. Chi-Chi was also sent to the God of Destruction's Planet to take care of Gohan's daily life.
"Mother, I'm coming."
Gohan's voice sounded, and a figure flashed in the sky. A ten-year-old boy with a head full of blond hair and light green eyes appeared on the grass.
"What are we eating today? Ah, there are my favorite dishes." Gohan rushed to the table excitedly. Suddenly, he froze as a figure appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Sun Wuben, you are here," Gohan shouted.
Chi-Chi turned her face away and said, "Surnamed Sun, there are no chopsticks for you here. If you want to eat, make it yourself."
"Chi-Chi, look at what you're saying. It's as if I came here specifically to freeload," Sun Wuben said with a smile. Chi-Chi was the same as Buma. Sometimes, she wouldn't reason with you at all.
Moreover, Sun Wuben forcefully took Gohan away, which reminded Chi-Chi of the bad experience of Beek kidnapping Gohan and forcibly instructing Gohan in martial arts.
This naturally violated Chi-Chi's taboo, so Chi-Chi regarded Sun Wuben as a hateful bastard like Beek. Naturally, she didn't have a good expression on her face.
Chi-Chi said with a fierce face, "Are you really not here to freeload?"
Sun Wuben glanced at the table full of appetizing dishes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Chi-Chi's cooking was indeed delicious. Sun Wuben had eaten it once, and it was very unforgettable. Every time he came, he couldn't help but freeload.
"Then what are you doing here? Don't talk about bringing Gohan back to Earth to look for Androids. Gohan's skills are not good enough, and he is too young. The heavy responsibility of saving the world is too heavy for him, "Chi-Chi roared with her hands on her hips.
Sun Wuben and Gohan looked at each other, helplessness in their eyes. In fact, the last time Sun Wuben came here, he was going to bring Gohan to Earth to kill people and make Androids, but after Chi-Chi cried and made a fuss, the two of them had no choice but to put it aside for the time being. In addition, Sun Wuben still had things to do, so they were delayed for a month.
"Gohan, he …" Sun Wuben was about to say something. Suddenly, he looked to his side. Two rays of light landed on the ground, and two tall and thin figures appeared.
"It smells so good!"
"I know it's delicious at first glance!" After Future Whis and Whis appeared, their eyes beamed.
"Whis, you also came." Chi-Chi's face was immediately filled with smiles, and she waved her hand. "Come, sit here. The chopsticks are ready for you."
Sun Wuben's expression was a little strange. The two Whis were super foodies, and they were very particular about delicious food. As for Chi-Chi, she might not be good at anything else, but she was good at cooking.
In the original Dragon Ball, Satan's daughter Videl was very surprised when she ate Chi-Chi's home-cooked food, saying that the food she cooked was better than the food cooked by the special chef hired by her family.
It must be known that with Satan's status at that time, the home chef he hired was definitely the world's top chef. Even the food cooked by such a chef was not as good as Chi-Chi's in Videl's mouth. It could be seen that Chi-Chi was indeed talented in this regard.
So naturally, after Whis tasted Chi-Chi's food once, he would come over to take a look every time it was time to eat, and he would often come over to freeload.
Chi-Chi had never had a good impression of freeloaders, even if it was Whis.
However, Whis didn't freeload for free. He used a lot of ingredients to exchange with Chi-Chi. Moreover, these two foodies had one thing in common. What they ate was the taste, not the quantity.
In other words, every time they freeload, the two would only taste the taste of each dish, and it was almost the same. They would only eat a lot of new vegetables.
For Chi-Chi, it was nothing for others to freeload a few mouthfuls of food. What she was afraid of was that others would eat two or three buckets, or even two or three jars, like Monkey King and Gohan.
In this regard, although Sun Wuben's appetite was not as good as Gohan's, he could still eat a lot. Therefore, when he came to freeload, Chi-Chi was a million times unwilling.
"Oh, we won't be polite." The two Whis sat down with a smile, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating.
Seeing this, Sun Wuben couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed the chopsticks in front of Gohan and said, "Then I won't be polite either." He directly picked up the food and put it into his mouth.
"How thick-skinned and shameless …" Qiqi grumbled. She couldn't do anything about a thick-skinned person like Sun Wuben who was willing to swallow her saliva. She couldn't possibly chase him away with a broom, could she? Although she had indeed done so a few times, the other party only needed to sweep his hand and the entire table along with the dishes would disappear. After that, he would immediately leave. After doing this a few times, Qiqi had learned her lesson. Now that Sun Wuben was forcing himself to eat, she could only complain and nothing more.
"Whis," Sun Wuben swallowed a mouthful of food and shouted, "When are you going to return to our space-time?"
"No hurry, no hurry." A trace of amusement flashed in Whis' eyes. Sun Wuben said that he wanted to collect the Dragon Ball by himself. After taking a little time, he really did it. As a result … he ran back a few days later, spread out his hands, and said that he couldn't collect it.
"Whis, you should be in charge of the entire universe, right? Aren't you afraid of an accident?" Sun Wuben said, feeling helpless in his heart. Originally, he had planned to find Shenlong in Universe 6 and make a wish to collect all the Dragon Ball scattered in Universe 6. As a result, although there were Namekians in Universe 6, there were very few of them. Altogether, there might not even be thirty of them. Moreover, they were scattered on some planets in the universe. The most important thing was that no one could make a Dragon Ball, and no one had made a Dragon Ball.
With no other choice, Sun Wuben had to look for Buma to make a Super Dragon Ball Radar and collect it in Universe 6. As a result, two Dragon Balls were collected by Universe 6's God of Destruction Champa, so Sun Wuben unknowingly broke into Champa's lair, God of Destruction's Planet.
However, Champa didn't sleep, and with the help of his servant and master, Angel Vados, he bumped into Sun Wuben when he was trying to steal the Dragon Ball.
If it weren't for Sun Wuben's Instant Transmission, which caught Champa off guard, he would have really died there.
Champa was prepared, and Sun Wuben didn't think that he could steal the Super Dragon Ball from him, so he had to give up on this plan.
"Hehe, Sun Wuben, don't waste your time scheming." Whis laughed. "Nothing big will happen in the universe. Even if something happens, what can I do? What does it have to do with me? "
"Sure enough." Sun Wuben smiled bitterly in his heart. Whis belonged to the Angel race and belonged to the immortal race. Even if the universe was completely destroyed and all the gods in the universe disappeared, they would not die. In the Dragon Ball, Zeno destroyed the universe. The only ones in every universe that would not die were the Angels. Moreover, when the universe was destroyed, there was no sadness on their faces. Instead, they were very happy.
After finishing the meal, the two Whis left with smiles on their faces.
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