"When I go back, I will discuss with Nishi Aya and the others about when to go to the God of Destruction's Planet to train for a while." Looking at the scene of the raging waves hitting the shore below, Shaya showed a bright smile.
He knew that a big obstacle had been swept away on his path of training, and the next step was to consolidate the dimension and continue to develop on the existing foundation.
Then, he turned around and flew toward the land, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the air, and soon turned into a black spot and disappeared into the vast blue sky.
Earth, Kame House.
The sun was shining brightly, the blue sea and blue sky.
Krillin, wearing a martial arts suit, stood on a shallow beach. The sea water was up to his ankles, and the fine waves hit the beach, making a soft "hua hua hua" sound. Krillin raised his hands and raised his palms, and then his palms suddenly shone with a bright green light.
"Heaven Shocking Palm of Nations!"
With a loud roar, the lightning in his hands flew out like a roaring dragon, directly blasting the area of thousands of meters in the distance into white rainwater.
Heaven Shocking Palm of Nations, like the Tri-Beam, were both unique skills passed down from the generation's Grandmaster, Mr. Mutaito. They were inherited by Master Roshi and Master Shen respectively. Because these two skills were very powerful and easily consumed physical strength, Master Roshi and Master Shen used their brains and combined their own understanding to develop Kamehameha and Dodon Ray, which were also famous moves in the martial arts world on Earth.
Master Roshi's title of God of Martial Arts mostly came from this.
On the beach, Master Roshi, wearing beach pants, was lying on a chair. Watching Krillin learn Heaven Shocking Palm of Nations in such a short time, he couldn't help but secretly nod.
His disciples had all achieved remarkable results, and their strength had long since surpassed him. As their teacher, there was nothing more he could teach them in terms of strength. The only thing he could do was to give them some reminders in terms of mental cultivation as a martialist. After all, Master Roshi did not live for three hundred years in vain. Don't look at his usual undignified and sloppy appearance. When he was really serious, the bearing of a martial arts grandmaster was much stronger than that of Monkey King and others.
"Clint ', your Ten Thousand Kingdoms Heaven Shocking Palm is almost done. The next step is to master it and integrate it into your own moves. The Heaven Shocking Palm of Ten Thousand Kingdoms is an offensive move, but it is also a method to lock down a wide area. It also takes into account a certain defensive method, which will benefit you a lot. "
Master Roshi took off his sunglasses and warned him seriously.
"Yes!" Clint nodded vigorously.
After all his fellow apprentices embarked on the path of training, only Krillin returned to Kame House and continued to listen to Master Roshi's teachings.
At this moment, Hasky walked out with a spoon in her hand, wearing a scarf. "You two, dinner is ready. Come and eat."
"Oh, okay!"
After responding a few times, Master Roshi and Clint scurried into the house. A table of dishes that were not considered sumptuous had already been placed on the dining table. There were four dishes and a soup. It was not bad.
At present, there are only three people in Kame House: Master Roshi, Clint ', and Hasky. If Old Turtle is included, there are four mouths. In the original work, this was originally Lanchi's job, but in this world, Lanchi had been taken over by Shaya when she was a child. She was brought home to take care of the stomachs of Shaya's family. Now, all the food and drink of Kame House is in the hands of Hasky.
Hasky, who was originally the world's number one Godly Thief, has turned over a new leaf. She no longer does low-level things like swindling and swindling.
It must be known that Monkey King, Clint ', and others are now very famous. With the identity of a martial arts grandmaster, they can receive a lot of subsidies wherever they go. This is the current environment of the earth. The status of martial artists is not only lofty, but also much more popular than before.
Seeing a new way to make money, Hasky immediately felt that the career of a Godly Thief had no future, so she simply became a cook at Clint ''s side.
In addition to her still irascible personality, if she is not provoked, she can live a good life. She usually runs to Mount Paozu when she has nothing to do, and her life is very comfortable.
"Clint ', calculating the time, the new World Martial Arts Tournament is about to be held. The prize money should be quite high. Do you want to participate?" Holding a bowl and chopsticks, Hasky asked as she ate a few mouthfuls of rice.
"The World Martial Arts Tournament is about to start again?" Clint 'was taken aback.
"Isn't it once every three years?" Hasky asked rhetorically. Calculating the time, it was indeed about time.
At this time, Master Roshi raised his head and said vaguely, "Hasky, you are wrong. Because the last alien invasion of Earth caused a huge upheaval in society, the reconstruction work is still in progress, so this World Martial Arts Tournament has been postponed to two years later."
"Hey, is that so? Then, there is no money to earn?" When Hasky heard that the martial arts tournament was postponed, she couldn't help but shout in disappointment, and her mood became a lot lower.
Clint 'grinned and said, "Next time, I will definitely win a championship." Monkey King and Piccolo shouldn't be participating in the next tournament, so his hopes were very high.
"Well done, let's eat, let's eat." Hasky beamed with joy and placed a few dishes in Clint ''s bowl.
"Enough, enough, I will do it myself."
After the meal, Clint 'continued to train under the guidance of Master Roshi. In just a few days, Clint' learned almost all of Master Roshi's trump cards. Even Magic Sealing Wave, a secret technique that was not passed on to others, was taught in detail by Master Roshi.
… …
Days passed. Mount Paozu, Monkey King and Piccolo were training. After the battle of Namek Star, Piccolo's personality had indeed changed a lot, and he began to communicate well with Monkey King.
At present, Monkey King and Piccolo were the strongest on Earth. When the two fought, they could fully experience the feeling of a passionate battle between strong experts. Both Monkey King and Piccolo belonged to the combat-type martial artists, and the feeling of punching each other to their heart's content made them feel excited.
Of course, in addition to daily training, they were also responsible for training Gohan. Starting from the basics, they cultivated Gohan's intuition as a martial artist.
Unlike the one-armed Gohan of the future world, in the future world, due to the early death of Monkey King and the successive deaths of Dragon Ball warriors, Gohan actually did not receive much orthodox training. Except for the one year he trained with Piccolo, he basically walked an unorthodox path for the rest of the time. Coupled with the difference in family education and mentality, the excellent potential of the black-haired Gohan was basically exhausted.
It was not until the Androids appeared and the world fell into despair that he woke up. But at that time, Earth's martial arts had withered, and no matter how good Gohan's potential was, there was no one to guide him, so it was difficult for him to do anything alone.
Under the joint training of Monkey King and Piccolo, the purple-haired Gohan quickly made up for the illusory feeling brought about by the development of his potential, and his real potential was developed a little more.
At this time, Bulma walked to the back of the mountain wearing a woolen coat, followed by a tall woman. Judging from the person's gorgeous clothes, her identity was definitely not ordinary.
What was particularly eye-catching was that the woman had a slender tail behind her. Is this person a Saiyan?
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