Dragon Ball: I, Mr. Satan, am invincible!

"Elsa, why are there so many people at the door?"

Mark returned to the villa and asked his assistant curiously while enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

Mark, who was flying at high speed, did not enter the villa from the main door at all.

However, there were hundreds of people gathered at the door, and he still saw them clearly.

Mrs. Elsa was a personal assistant hired by Mark.

A divorced young woman in her thirties, with a seven-year-old daughter, Bisha.

Mark swore on his conscience that he did not hire Elsa as an assistant because of her attractive figure.

To be honest, Elsa's work ability is really outrageous.

Mark has been away from home for a long time in the past two years, but she has managed both the villa and the martial arts field in an orderly manner.

Elsa explained the reason for Mark's doubts simply and clearly.

"Mr. Satan, these people are all your fans, and many of them want to be your disciples!"

"At Satan City Martial Arts Hall, Master Baka has always wanted to meet you!"

At this point, Elsa paused, tidied her hair, and continued: "He seems to be thinking about transferring the martial arts hall. He is under a lot of pressure recently!"

"Also, you need to know about these situations..."

While Elsa was talking, she kept placing documents on the large dining table.

The Earth in the Dragon Ball world has not yet entered the mobile Internet era.

There is no cloud disk, not even a USB flash drive, only the oldest floppy disk.

The vast majority of files are still paper!

There is no way, Mark is now popular and has many things to do, so he can only check these files while eating!

Mark won the championship of two major events in a high-profile manner, and is now a hot news figure on Earth.

In the martial arts world, Mark's appeal is increasing day by day.

In the Satan City Martial Arts Hall, there is an endless stream of people who come to sign up for martial arts every day.

Strictly speaking, Baka is a fool.

At the beginning, this guy accepted everyone who came.

But the problem is that without Mr. Satan in Satan City, how can anyone teach the new students the "dry goods" they want to learn?

In the past year or so, the reputation of the Satan City Martial Arts Hall has become polarized.

Students who feel they have been deceived often gather at the door of Mr. Satan's villa, hoping that Mr. Satan can accept them.

In Satan City, there are fewer and fewer people learning boxing.

On the contrary, there are more and more people fighting in boxing matches.

But now, most of the people who come to fight in boxing matches are here to challenge Mr. Satan.

On weekdays, Baka makes a lot of money.

But the problem is that among these boxers who challenge the hall, there are really many strong people among ordinary people.

How could they be willing to accept that they could not challenge Mr. Satan?

They would make trouble every now and then, which gave Baka a headache!

"Mrs. Elsa, please help me make an appointment with Baka, tomorrow morning!"

"No problem, this is my job."

Bakad is not worthy of the position and can't stand the current situation at all.

He wants to sell part of his shares to Mark and give up the ownership of the martial arts field.

Mark thought about it in his heart and thought that this deal was still profitable, so he asked Elsa to help make an appointment with Baka.

After the serious business was finished, Elsa left the restaurant to do her own things.

As soon as Elsa left, Xiao Wukong broke into the restaurant.

Like a starving ghost reincarnated, he stuffed food into his mouth like a duck, without noticing Mark at the other end of the super long table.

As a classic scene in Dragon Ball, watching Saiyans eat is no different from watching cow hooves trimmed and carpets washed in Mark's eyes.

Mark was still eating his steak slowly, watching Goku show off his meal with interest.

After a long while, the mountain of food on the table was empty, and Goku noticed Mark on the other side.

Holding a pickled ham in his hand and his mouth full of food residue, Goku ran to Mark excitedly.

"Mark! You're back! That's great!"

Feeling that Mark was back, Goku took a bite of the ham, and after his mouth was filled with muscle, he continued, "Nibuzi, Woyige Renxiuxingzhen Misunderstanding! (It's really boring for me to practice alone when you're not here!)"

Goku is a lively and active person, and it's really hard for him to practice alone in a confined environment.

In this regard, he is in the opposite situation of Prince Vegeta.

Knowing Goku's temper, Mark was not surprised at all that he complained like this.

Before, he just told him how to use the gravity training room.

In the past few days, Xiao Wukong has been practicing to adapt to gravity.

This kind of practice,It really can't be too big at the beginning, so Mark temporarily set the gravity for Goku to be twice.

But Goku is a child now, so he is not heavy.

When he was training with Master Roshi, he was already able to carry a 40-kilogram turtle shell and walk briskly.

Now, the weight generated by double gravity is heavier than the 40-kilogram turtle shell.

But for Goku, it is not a big deal!

It has only been three or two days, and Goku in the gravity training room has been able to adapt to double gravity!

Goku, who has adapted to double gravity, stayed in the training room all day, and Mrs. Elsa was watching his schoolwork.

Such a life naturally made Goku feel very boring.

If Mark didn't come back, he was going to go out to look for this irresponsible missing person!

"I will teach you how to control your breath after you finish your meal."

"Once you learn how to control your breath, the next training will be very easy. You just need to keep adapting to the greater gravity multiples!"

Mark thought about it. He still had to talk to Baka about the martial arts arena tomorrow morning.

If Goku had to wait until the afternoon, he would definitely be furious.

Rather than letting him wait any longer, it would be better to teach him how to control his breath now.

This method would take a long time to learn with Goku's talent even if he used the teaching method of the gods.

In fact, the best way to learn how to control your breath is to experience it in actual combat!

This point has been verified by Vegeta in the history that Mark knows.

Vegeta's comprehension is not necessarily much better than Goku's.

But after fighting with the warriors on Earth for a few hours, he was able to barely control his breath.

After returning to Frieza Base to heal his injuries, it took only a few days to master it completely.

There is actually no absolute gap in the comprehension between the two, otherwise Goku, who is a lower-level warrior, would not have always been superior to Vegeta in the future.

To be precise, when there is no external pressure, progress is really slow!

Mark felt that since he had changed history and did not let Goku fight a life-and-death battle with Piccolo.

Then, Goku would most likely miss the experience of being instructed by the gods.

This teaching really needs to be made up by himself.

After all, even if his combat power is close to 30,000 now, he is just a small Karami in the universe!

In the future, the safety of the earth still needs Goku-san to take action.

Mark is very excited to be Goku's master.

Equally excited is Goku, who is full of curiosity!