Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

Sun Wukong stayed next to Li Guanhai. Although this place was in the suburbs, it was only a dozen kilometers away from the old city, and the police station in the old city was at most twenty kilometers away.

About twenty minutes later, Sun Wukong vaguely heard the police sirens and the roar of engines.

Sure enough, after a while several police cars appeared at the end of the road, and they looked over and surrounded them.

The constables who came this time included Sun Wukong's acquaintances, the unreasonable female constable Han Jing'er, her senior brother, and the middle-aged constable who spoke for him, who seemed to be called Ip Man.

"Secretary Li, I'm sorry, we are late."

"Captain Ye, if it weren't for this young man, I might have really been caught here." Secretary Li smiled and looked at Sun Wukong.

Ye Wen looked at Sun Wukong and narrowed his eyes. When he first saw this kid, he felt that this guy was not an ordinary person. The last time he beat those thugs, the doctors said that everyone was knocked unconscious by one blow and no other injuries were caused. These desperate criminals were also defeated. Could he be from that place?

"you again!"

Han Jing'er was so angry when she looked at Sun Wukong. He caused her to be scolded by her master last time, and she must get revenge this time.

"Master, I told you there's something wrong with him. Who would run here for no reason? Maybe he's in cahoots with these people."

Li Guanhai frowned when he heard Han Jinger's words. Although she was his daughter's best friend and the niece of his comrade-in-arms, he couldn't say that.

"Enough! Take all these people back immediately." Ye Wen asked Han Jing'er to take these people back to the police station.

"Thank you very much, little brother, otherwise I don't know what would have happened." Ip Man and Li Guanhai walked in front of Sun Wukong.

"Captain Ye, Secretary Li, this is just a heroic act."

Ip Man shook hands with Sun Wukong, and then said to him, "I'm sorry, we need you to go back with us to make a detailed record later."

In this way, Sun Wukong took Li Guanhai's car and followed the police car driven by Ip Man back to the police station.

"Xiao Han, do you have any prejudice against Xiao Sun?"

"Uncle Li, it's not like that," Han Jing'er said hesitantly.

"Don't be nervous. What I want to say is that Xiao Sun is not an ordinary person. His skills are not something that ordinary people can have. What I want to say is, isn't Linlin in need of a bodyguard?"

Han Xiaolin's father, Han Wuyan, was Li Guanhai's former comrade-in-arms in the army. Han Wuyan had repeatedly disrupted the actions of foreign terrorists in Longguo and intercepted many batches of illegal items. Therefore, he was regarded as a thorn in the eyes of those criminals. Because they could not deal with Han Wuyan, they began to target his daughter Han Xiaolin.

"You want him to protect my cousin"

"That's right!"

Next, Han Jing'er discussed it with Li Guanhai. Han Jing'er asked for her grandfather Han Zhengtian's opinion, and his grandfather agreed.

Because Han Jing'er had arrested Sun Wukong before, Li Guanhai went to lobby in person. Coincidentally, Sun Wukong's confession had already been recorded.

"Xiao Sun, I wonder if you have any job?"

"I am a student at Tunghai University and I am just working part-time during the winter vacation."

"I want you to protect someone, and you must be satisfied with the price"

"What, Secretary Li, I'm still a student, and I have to study when school starts."

"It's okay, as long as you protect yourself while you're studying. My comrade's daughter, Han Xiaolin, studies in the same school as you."

When Sun Wukong heard what Li Guanhai said, his eyes widened. Han Xiaolin, isn’t this the school belle of their school?

Afterwards, under Li Guanhai's persuasion, Sun Wukong took over the job of protecting Han Xiaolin. He would waste his time if he couldn't get paid.

Although Sun Wukong took on the task of protecting Han Xiaolin, it had to wait until school started, which was still very early. Sun Wukong worked in the factory every day until January 27th. Sun Wukong told his boss that he might not go to work in the next few days because he had something to take care of.

There are four days left, and it will be the end of January. He will embark on a new journey of projecting all the worlds on the screen. During these four days, he must practice well, otherwise he will not know who will be projected on the screen. What if both he and his parallel world self are too incompetent, then it will be difficult to deal with.

During these four days, Sun Wukong ate as much as he could and then practiced basic exercises crazily. Because of his Saiyan power, Sun Wukong could digest food quickly and transform it into his own power.

Sun Wukong even customized a lot of lead blocks for himself and placed them inside his training clothes to use as weight.

Sun Wukong is doing one-handed push-ups. His whole body is covered in sweat and his skin is red from the heat. While doing it, Sun Wukong counts "nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand"

Sun Wukong was lying on the ground, having completed today's training. He wanted to shout, "I have become bald and stronger."

Now he has begun to touch the threshold of Qi, but he has never carried out systematic practice. Today is the 30th, and there will be many projections in the early morning of the 31st. That means he must practice Qi as much as possible within tomorrow. This is very important to him.

The sky was turning pale, and the moon was still hanging in the sky. On the lotus pavilion next to the lotus lake in the community, one could see Sun Wukong wearing training clothes with his chest exposed. Sun Wukong's brows were furrowed, and his body was covered with beads of sweat. White smoke continued to come out of Sun Wukong's body.

"I didn't expect that there are people who can cultivate true qi. The young are really to be feared." Sun Wukong was practicing and did not notice that a white-haired old man was looking at him in the distance.