Chapter 42 A Brilliant Idea

In the vast universe, a golden arc flashes across the faint blue starry sky from time to time, and various planets are densely scattered all over the vast and boundless sea of ​​stars.

After bidding farewell to Wukong, Cell walked alone in the cold space. The psychedelic scenery in front of him made him intoxicated. Dr. Gero did not lie to me.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea appeared in Sharu's mind.

Closing his eyes, Sha Ru began to feel the planet with life in the boundless starry sky.

Swish.

Using the instant-moving Cell, he came to the sky above a huge, dark brown planet.

In the planet's atmosphere, a group of colorful, whale-like mysterious creatures swim freely.

Ignoring these weak creatures, Sharu sensed it and flew directly to the most powerful group of creatures on this planet.

Soon, in the fiery red mountains on one side, Sharu found an alien race that survived tenaciously under such high temperature and pressure.

At the foot of the mountain, Sharu, who landed like a cannonball, was surrounded by a group of blue humanoid creatures holding strange weapons and surrounded by menacing groups.

In the midst of the chattering, the dense crowd dispersed into a passage, and an old man who was clearly the leader waved his hand to silence the crowd.

Then he raised his weapon, pointed at Sharu's chest, and said a lot of incomprehensible words.

Sharu, who stretched out his tail from the wings behind his back, devoured the alien closest to him in a fast time, and waited until it was exhausted.

An air bomb was released from the palm of his hand, blasting towards the panicked crowd, Sha Ru paused and said to the old man.

"In three days, let the strongest people on your planet come here to gather."

After finishing speaking, Sha Ru's fingertips condensed energy, and a small energy bomb was forcibly pressed into the interior of the planet by Sha Ru.

The ground was torn apart by the energy, and the originally small energy bomb had swelled to the size of a house, slowly sinking along the cracks.

After setting the countdown to the planet's explosion, Cell moved instantly and disappeared into the shocked eyes of the leading old man.

Shalu wants to gather the strong men of the galaxy to establish the first martial arts tournament in the galaxy.

Then let yourself be elected as a referee, choose the strongest in the entire galaxy, and finally challenge yourself.

As long as he makes himself happy, Sharu will let go of the planet he is on, and the loser will turn the planet into a firework for everyone to enjoy.

It's not much more fun than killing Monkey King.

In this way, Sharu sensed the planet with life, while flying to the end of the galaxy.

Thanks to Saiyan's physique and Buma's careful care, Vegeta woke up the next morning.

Boulma and No. 16 were at home, studying the bomb problem together, and Wukong led a group of people to practice in the spiritual time room in the temple.

Now only the small half of the magnificent temple remains, and the rest has been affected by the battle and turned into ruins.

Holding his forehead, Piccolo asked Wukong loudly with a green face: "How can you destroy the temple like this?"

"Bick, it's not our fault, it's all due to Android 13 who fought against Vegeta. At that time, it threw energy bombs everywhere, and it became like this."

"Right, Trunks."

Wukong, who didn't see it, finished explaining loudly, and didn't forget to ask Trunks to prove it.

Trunks, who only nodded at Piccolo and didn't have time to speak, stepped into the spiritual time room with Vegeta.

Seeing this, the 17th shouted, "Let's go in together on the 18th."

Seeing that no one responded to him, No. 17 turned around and pulled 18 who was full of reluctance, and stepped into it.

Seeing No. 18 enter, Gui Xianren hurriedly left Wukong and the others behind, and followed No. 17 into the spiritual time room.

"Wukong, it's not okay for the temple to look like this." After assimilating with the god, Piccolo couldn't stand the temple becoming like this.

Hearing Piccolo's slightly angry tone, Wukong, who was still laughing, changed his face instantly, and said in a serious tone.

"Pick, I want to know if you can go back to before assimilating with the gods."

"What do you mean?" Piccolo said, shocked.

"God, can you change back?" Tianjin Fan and Jiaozi looked at Piccolo with strange eyes.

"It's like this. Since you assimilated with the gods, the dragon balls are useless. I also count on the dragon balls to revive the humans killed by the artificial people and the destroyed buildings."

Everyone's astonished expressions made Wukong pause and continue.

"Besides, with Dragon Ball, I think it will definitely provide us with great help in the future."

"That's it, it's a pity that I can't change back to my original form." Piccolo said with regret.

"In this case, let's choose one person to continue to be the god, and take charge of Dragon Ball by the way." Hearing Piccolo's affirmation, Wukong said his way to deal with it.

"Whoever is a god is fine, but isn't the Dragon Ball completely useless because of the god?"

Unable to figure out the meaning of Wukong's words, Yamcha kept scratching his bald head.

The Namekian Piccolo next to him understood what Wukong meant.

Just as he was about to explain, Wukong snatched it away.

"That's right, I'm planning to go to the Namekians to hire someone to continue to be the God of Heaven and restore the Dragon Balls along the way."

"What? Namek, hasn't it been completely destroyed..." Piccolo and Klin exclaimed at the same time.

"Ah, about this, I heard from Gohan that some Namekians survived." Looking down at Gohan beside him, he said.

"If possible, I would like to find a Namekian among them to be a god, and Dragon Ball will be resurrected at that time."

Holding Gohan's hand, Goku spoke out all the thoughts in his heart.

What a brilliant idea!
"But, Wukong, in the vast universe, how do you find the Namekians." Kelin made a key point.

"Klin, you forgot, I can teleport."

"This requires me to sense an aura similar to that of Piccolo, and I can teleport there in an instant."

With teleportation in hand, Goku doesn't care about Tao.

"Then, I'm going to set off now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"Keep your breath down first."

Everyone followed suit, Wukong closed his eyes and frowned to sense the aura similar to Piccolo.

"Wukong, the universe is so big, can you really do it?" Yamcha asked.

"I don't know, let me try first."

After a few minutes, Wukong, who was completely broken, raised his head and sighed: "It's so difficult, I can't sense it at all."

"By the way, I can ask Lord Kai." Said Wukong who suddenly remembered the Kaiwang in his mind.

If you are undecided, ask the king of the world.

"Lord Realm King, Lord Realm King, where are you, where are you?" Wukong muttered to himself.

Several people looked at each other, Wukong closed his eyes, finally sensed the aura of the king of the realm, and then disappeared in front of several people.

After seeing Wukong leave, everyone didn't stay where they were waiting, and went to the spiritual time room one after another.

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