Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

Babaia Island.

This island is located south of Nandu, adjacent to Nandu across the sea. It is a super-large island formed and developed with Budo Temple as its center.

The island has a mild climate all year round, lush coconut trees, and a flat and open terrain.

July of 753 AD.

May is a special month for Babaias Island.

The world's number one martial arts tournament is about to be held on Babaia Island.

On Babaia Island, the beach is bustling under the scorching sun.

The sea breeze carries the fragrance of various tropical fruits, passing through the branches of palm trees and drifting freely on the island.

Many tourists, upon arriving at Durian Airport, immediately rushed to the hotel to check in, and then rushed to the vicinity of Budo Temple.

Budo Temple is the place where all previous martial arts tournaments have been held.

The venue of the martial arts tournament is located not far from the beach. Outside the venue, a bright red banner with large characters - "Registration Office for the 22nd World's No. Martial Arts Tournament" - attracted countless martial artists and spectators who came to visit.

There was a long queue outside the registration office.

There are all kinds of martial artists dressed differently, some wearing traditional martial arts uniforms, some fighting shirtless, and some wearing strange masks.

There are also different races. There are those with traditional human appearance, as well as those with sheep-headed people, minotaur-headed people, tiger-headed people, lion-headed people, crocodile-headed people, werewolves, dog-headed people, and so on.

Due to the increase in the number of participants, the interval between the conferences was deliberately shortened to once every three years, and the time limit for the preliminaries was abolished.

The noise of the crowd continued to be heard, and the clearest sound was the shouts of the various vendors:

"Iced coconut juice! Replenish the martial artist's energy!"

"The latest mascot for the world's best martial arts tournament! Buy one as a souvenir!"

"Invincible top-secret martial artist information, would you like a copy, brother?!"

(Whispering) "Brother, Spinach, come this way~~"

The martial artists lined up in a long queue.

Several spectators were chatting in the shade, wearing sun hats and holding iced coconut drinks:

"I heard that there are many experts coming this time. Who will be the champion this time?"

"I'm quite optimistic about Babut."

"Babout... Oh, you mean him? He won the world championship of the martial arts competition twice, right? He's very strong. But he's still a little lacking~~"

"Huh? Babut has won several championships, and you still say no?"

"It's not that I can't... it's just..." the man explained:

"You are an expert in plain sight! I heard that among those coming this time, there are many tough guys who have been tempered on the battlefield. As far as I know, Ed, the expert from the Lotus City Police Department who has been in the limelight recently, is also said to be coming."

"Oh? I heard that there are many people from underground boxing rings coming to this martial arts tournament, as well as assassins and legendary superpowers."

"Hiss~~ That's a bit outrageous! After all, these people have killed many people, right? Will this competition be bloody..."

"That won't happen. This martial arts competition clearly stipulates that using weapons or killing opponents is a foul."

"Can't use weapons? That's a shame~~ I still want to see a variety of weapons."

"Hehe~~ It's not a foul if you're not discovered! Don't worry, there will definitely be some bastards who will secretly use hidden weapons. I don't know if you can find out."

“Ha, hahaha~~”

Crowds of tourists gathered around the snake-like registration line, chatting intermittently.

Outside the registration line, the stalls in the square were also bustling with activity.

"Beautiful lady, bear fruit is 70% off! Eating it will make you twice as beautiful! And you will be as plump as a papaya!"

"Don't believe him. Try my secret coconut milk energy bar. It guarantees instant energy replenishment! Your husband has been unable to sleep all day."

In front of the souvenir booth, a beautiful woman was busy choosing with a blushing face:

"This mascot here is so cute! Buy one and take it home. Oh, boss, can you please pack some sapodillas and energy bars as well..."

"Okay, boss!"

Amidst a bunch of following gazes, the beautiful woman disappeared into the crowd, holding several large bags and shaking her hips.

Dozens of disappointed eyes were revealed in the registration line. After a while, they sighed and followed the team forward.

“I will definitely be in the top ten this time!”

A thin warrior wearing a tattered martial arts uniform, but his expression was very determined.

He clenched his fists and muttered to himself, "I have found the reason for the failure last time. The grouping was not good. This time, I will let the whole world remember my name."

At the back of the team, a bear-headed muscular man who was twice as tall as the skinny warrior smiled disdainfully:

"With your weak arms and legs? I'm afraid you won't even make it through the first round."

After saying that, he gently raised his hand and punched the ground next to him, raising a cloud of dust.

"Muscular guy? Do you think the martial arts tournament is a strength contest?"

A tall and thin man wearing sunglasses pushed up his glasses and said disdainfully: "Technology, mentality, and speed are the keys to victory."

He threw off his windbreaker, revealing his gloves covered with symbols, "My 'Iron Palm Whirlwind Fist' is specially designed to deal with big idiots like you."

"How dare you wear a weapon!!"

"A fool is a fool!" The man in sunglasses snorted coldly, "This is a 'medical device' used to protect an injured wrist. Do you understand?"

"How dare you exploit loopholes in the rules!" The bear-headed man's face changed and he immediately knew the other party's little plan.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The warriors around him moved aside a little, but their eyes became more focused, for fear of missing out on the next good show.

However, just when the two were about to clash...

At the registration desk at the front, a man in a black cloak slowly raised his right fist, and suddenly swung it violently, shattering a test slab in front of him.

The man looked coldly at the two people fighting and snorted:

"For useless people like you, you should think about how to avoid being eliminated in the first round, humph!"

"Sigh~~"

The tourists watching nearby were amazed: "This is outrageous! Can a random punch break the test stone? You know, the stone for testing strength is specially selected. As long as it is stressed to the point of deformation, the green light will be turned on. Hiss~~ This guy must be the dark horse of this competition!"

Under a coconut tree not far away, Wu Long was leaning against the tree trunk, his arms folded across his chest, his legs crossed, his eyes half closed, as if he had no interest in the lively scene before him.

The wind blew, and his pig nose twitched slightly, looking for the smell of the barbecue stall in the distance.

He stretched himself, his ears twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth and yawned loudly: "Hoo-hum-hum-hum..."

The sound was drawn out like a locomotive that had just learned to whistle, and it frightened several warriors who were warming up nearby and made them pause.

"Tsk, what's so interesting about all this noise?"

Oolong muttered, his mouth opening too wide when he yawned.

He shook his ears, rubbed his belly, turned over again, and used his tail to poke the sand. "Oh, if only I had some iced coconut water right now."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the warriors who were showing off their skills not far away, then glanced at the long queue, and exhaled two puffs of air from his nostrils:

"Hmph, don't get beaten into a pig squeal when you get on the ring. You're a bunch of trash who can't even beat me, and you still think you can win. Ha! When Krillin, Yamcha, and Goku get here, I'll kill you all."

After saying this, he continued to doze off against the tree trunk while humming a little tune.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Wu Long, get up quickly! Lan Qi and Teacher Wu Tian are here~~"

On his shoulder, Poole, who was floating, called out to the sleepy Wu Long.