While Shaya and Saonel were discussing training experiences in Saonel's residence, a brand new revolution was taking place on Earth in Universe 7.
The matter of aliens invading Earth had passed, and social order was gradually being restored, but all the earthlings had a sense of urgency in their hearts. They didn't know where Earth was in the vast universe. Was it high level or low level, or was it not worth mentioning at all?
The feeling of worrying that they might be attacked by aliens at any time was very bad. There was no longer the comfortable and worry-free atmosphere of life before.
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On that day, Monkey King and Tien Shinhan started their daily training in the training ground, while Piccolo and others were not far away, carrying out their own attempts.
Bang, bang, bang. As a series of blurry afterimages flashed across the ground, Sun Wukong, who was in the middle of the field, lowered his body and quickly rushed out. Seeing this, Tien Shinhan sneered and spread out his hands without dodging. His knotted muscles tightened, and a frightening power erupted out. Monkey King was suddenly bounced back.
After a dozen consecutive backflips, Monkey King stood firm and said with a long sigh, "Tien Shinhan, you are too powerful, but this is interesting!"
"Humph, you are also not bad!"
After saying that, both sides stared at each other. Monkey King was a person who liked to challenge the strong. This was the nature of Saiyans, and Tien Shinhan's existence just happened to stimulate his fighting spirit.
Tien Shinhan was careful, suppressing his strength to the same level as Monkey King's. He used this to train his skills and exert every bit of strength in his body to the maximum.
Because Tien Shinhan's strength had suddenly increased after being developed by Namek Star's Great Elder, to some extent, it was raised in advance. Tien Shinhan had always kept Shaya's words in mind.
The importance of the foundation was that the more solid the foundation, the greater the achievements in the future.
Tien Shinhan deeply agreed.
Of course, Tien Shinhan had already found his own martial arts path after growing up, but the teachings of a strong expert were like a summary of experience. Absorbing the essence from it could save him a lot of detours.
From afar, Piccolo was floating in mid-air, watching the chaotic battle between the Monkey King and Monkey King. He curled his lips indifferently and closed his eyes to meditate. Around him, wisps of mysterious aura warped the air, forming a strange, blurry area.
In the distance, Krillin and Yamcha were in the Gravity Training Room. The gravity was increased to 15 times, and Krillin and Yamcha were struggling inside, training with great difficulty.
The potential of Earthlings is not comparable to that of Saiyans and Namek Star's people, and their training speed is far inferior to that of Monkey King and Piccolo. This is a fact. Krillin and Yamcha knew in their hearts, but since Tien Shinhan could become so strong, then they could also do the same.
With this belief, although the two of them deeply experienced the difficulty of cultivation, they did not slack off at all. Bit by bit, they refined the essence of their bodies. The effect of the training room was very remarkable. After gradually adapting to the 15x gravity, their combat effectiveness had improved by leaps and bounds.
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Mount Paozu was surrounded by mountains on all sides, with dense forests and tall bamboos, like a paradise. The emerald green leaves were stacked layer upon layer, and when the wind blew, they made rustling sounds.
Under the shade of the trees, a few specks of sunlight penetrated the leaves and fell on the mottled round spots. Bulma and Hasky were lying on armchairs, with various fruits and drinks placed on the coffee table on one side.
Wearing sunglasses, drinking drinks, and looking at the scene of intense fighting in the distance, it was a carefree and unfettered day.
One of them is the daughter of the world's richest man, and the other is the world's number one godly thief. Both of them have considerable family assets and are living the life of a rich person.
"Mom, I also want to practice martial arts."
A tender child's voice sounded, and the light purple-haired Gohan stumbled over.
"Your dad is training. Do you want Auntie to take you to train?" Hasky, who was constantly kneading Gohan's head, said. She had lived in Kame House for many years and was influenced by what she saw and heard. She could also be considered a martial artist.
Gohan frowned unhappily and struggled out of Hasky's hands, making a face and saying, "Not good, Auntie Hasky can't even beat me. It's boring!"
"What did you say, kid?" Hasky, whose face had turned stiff, widened her eyes and shouted unhappily, before getting up and chasing after Gohan.
However, Hasky's physical strength was indeed not as good as Gohan's, and soon, she was tired and gasping for breath. So, she lay back on the armchair in boredom.
She said gloomily, "Bulma, look at this child, he is getting naughtier and naughtier."
Bulma covered her mouth and giggled. "Gohan, this child, is very talented. He will definitely be a strong expert when he grows up. Well, it's almost time for him to come into contact with martial arts, but who should teach him?"
Speaking of this, Bulma frowned a little. Monkey King and Krillin had their own training, and they had very little free time in the short term, let alone letting them take the time to train with their child. Moreover, Bulma had never thought of letting Monkey King stop his training to take care of the child. It should be known that Earth was not peaceful now. The stronger Monkey King was, the safer the planet would be! In this regard, Bulma understood the big picture.
"How about we let Lanchi teach him?" Hasky spoke out her thoughts.
Bulma shook her head and said, "No, let's not talk about Lanchi being very busy in Star Hongshan. Moreover, Blonde Launch's character doesn't seem like someone who can teach people. I'm afraid that she will lead Gohan astray!"
Hasky recalled Blonde Launch's boorish character and nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a sturdy officer wearing a proper military uniform walked over from the foot of Mount Paozu. Mount Paozu was the private territory of Monkey King's family, and with Monkey King's current reputation, no one would come in under normal circumstances.
The officer walked to Bulma's side and whispered a few words. After listening, Bulma immediately widened her blue-purple eyes.
After a while, she said to Hasky, "The King of the Central Kingdom has arrived at Mount Paozu."
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Gabriel was a resident of a small town in the remote suburbs of North City, which was very close to the Holy Land of Kerin. As long as one crossed a continuous mountain range, one could reach the large forest where the Holy Land of Kerin was located.
There had been a legend circulating in his hometown since ancient times. It was said that as long as one climbed the Kerin Tower, they could get pointers from the immortals living on the Kerin Tower, thereby becoming a peerless grandmaster.
Since ancient times, countless powerhouses had risen up to challenge and finally achieved success and recognition.
Gabriel was fascinated by this legend, so he had been secretly training since he was a child. He even looked for a famous teacher and joined one of the dojos to train, looking forward to the day when he could also climb the Kerin Tower.
There were many people of the same age around Gabriel who had such a dream. It could be said that they were young and frivolous, or that they were ignorant and fearless. At least, they all had such a dream in their hearts. But when some people entered the Holy Land of Kerin and saw the shocking scene of Kerin Tower towering into the clouds with their own eyes, they were all scared away.
If they fell from such a high place, even if they didn't die, they would be crippled, right?
Gabriel also retreated. He believed that he was just an ordinary person and couldn't do such a whimsical thing.
For this reason, he was dispirited for a long time and gradually gave up the unrealistic dream in his heart. At that moment, he seemed to have matured overnight, but the price was that he became mediocre like the people around him, gradually becoming an ordinary person, busy with life.
Until one day, King Piccolo appeared.
It was a global disaster. At the last moment, just like on TV, a hero appeared. It was a young martial artist named Monkey King.
At that time, television stations all over the world broadcasted their battle, and Gabriel secretly prayed in front of the TV.
After that, aliens invaded Earth. Once again, it was Monkey King and his companions who stepped forward bravely. Those powerful and heroic martial artists fought bravely with the aliens and once again saved Earth.
"It would be great if I could fight as bravely as them." Staring at the cruel battle scene on the TV, Gabriel laughed at himself.
"It's too late, I have already given up on that dream!" Gabriel murmured.
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