The World Martial Arts Tournant, which was held once every three years, ca to an end in full swing.
There was no end to the banquet. The audience from all over the world finally dispersed with satisfaction after enjoying a wonderful visual feast. This remote island city once again returned to its forr tranquility. If they wanted to see such a wonderful competition again, they would have to wait three years.
At the port, the tourists boarded the luxury cruise ship one after another. With a sharp cry, the cruise ship set up an anchor and sailed toward the other side of the world.
Oubu held a already wrinkled ticket in his hand. He looked around and looked for a long ti but could not find the ship he was on. Finally, he sat on the ground with a dejected face.
"Oh, the ship has already left."
Good Buu's ho was located on a remote southern island. There were no cities with more advanced technology nearby, so transportation was extrely inconvenient. This route was added to cater to the World Martial Art Tournant. If they missed this ship, they would have to wait for several months next ti.
A figure walked up to Good Buu and stood down quietly.
"Huh?"
Noticing that soone was standing in front of him, Good Buu raised his head and t his gaze.
"It's so cold!"
Good Buu was shocked by the other party's cold gaze. His body suddenly shrank. However, Good Buu was still a child. In the end, he couldn't help but look at the other party a few more tis. This ti, he found that the other party looked familiar. It seed that he had seen him sowhere before.
"Have you seen enough?"
With a straight face, Vegeta revealed a faint smile at the corner of his eyes.
"Ah, you are Mr. Vegeta!" Good Buu exclaid. He finally recognized the identity of the other party. His finger trembled as he pointed at Vegeta, unable to speak.
The reputation of Son Goku and Vegeta could be said to be resounding throughout the world. Even the remote islands in the south of his life had their legends. Vegeta was the pioneer who founded the Great Martial Age, one of the strongest humans in the world.
Good Buu rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw such a legendary figure appear in front of him.
Looking back, there was a group of people behind Vegeta. Ayaka and Son Goku were all there. Good Buu was dumbfounded.
"Hello I am Good Buu."
Good Buu said incoherently.
Vegeta smiled and nodded. "I've seen your competition. You are a very talented child. Are you interested in joining my sect to cultivate?"
Although Vegeta asked, his tone was firm, as if it were fordirectly set. There was no room for doubt.
"Is he going to take as his disciple?" Good Buu seed to have been hit by a lucky fruit. He opened his mouth wide in disbelief. Mr. Vegeta actually wanted to take him as a disciple? It was as if he was dreaming.
"What? You don't want to?"
Vegeta's face sank. Was there anyone who dared to refuse his first disciple?
"No, no, I am willing to be Mr. Vegeta's disciple!"
Good Buu stood up straight and shouted.
Vegeta smiled.
"Then co with . In the next few years, you will train with . In advance, my training is very strict. If you dare to be lazy, don't bla for being impolite! Well, as for your family, don't worry. I will ask the Capsule Coorporation to inform you."
"Yes!"
After talking to Ayaka for a while, he said,
He then instructed Bulma and Trunks a few words before Vegeta floated into the air with Good Buu.
He turned around and said to Son Goku, "Kakarot, I will bring Good Buu out to train in the next few years. You should also train Pan well. Three years later, let's see whose disciple is stronger!"
Son Goku gave a relaxed smile.
"I won't admit defeat so easily," Pan said with a serious expression.
For so many years, Vegeta and Son Goku had been constantly competing and chasing each other. However, Vegeta had always been at a disadvantage. Right now, they were already Super Saiyan God, and their strength was on par with each other. However, it was no longer possible to increase one's strength in the Realm of God overnight. Thus, the direction of the competition changed.
Let's see whether Pan is stronger or Good Buu after three years.
Vegeta laughed heartily and disappeared into the blue sky in a straight line of light.
"Seriously, Vegeta actually left just like that."
Bulma raised his head and watched his husband disappear. Then, he complained with a face full of dissatisfaction.
"Didn't Dad say that he would be back in three years? Three years will pass very soon."
"It's been a long ti since I saw Vegeta so excited."
Son Goku opened his mouth and smiled. He rubbed Xiaofang's head. "Train well. Don't lose in three years."
Pan nodded vigorously.
"Who do you think will win?"
Little Pan has the blood of a Saiyan. Although it is a little thin, the innate conditions of her father's generation make the essence content increase instead of decreasing. The talent she has shown since she was a child can not be underestimated. With the training of Son Goku and Bardock, it is only a matter of ti before she reaches the realm of Son Gohan. However, Good Buu, that kid, can not be underestimated. The hybrid of Majin Buu and Evil Buu has amazing potential.
"I am looking forward to the competition three years later," Krillin said with a smile.
"Yes."
Vegeta disappeared. There was no news of him in the next three years. I heard that he left Earth with Good Buu.
Ti passed, winter passed, spring began, season changed, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.
There had never been any news of Vegeta and Good Buu, as if they had vanished into thin air.
Until
It was only after the opening of the 30th Martial Arts Tournant that Vegeta appeared with the already strong and robust youth Good Buu.
In the past three years, Vegeta had brought Good Buu across the galaxy and experienced all sorts of harsh and inhuman environnts. Gradually, he had trained Good Buu to beco a martial artist who had experienced hundreds of battles.
Three years of bitter training was enough to make a person reborn, not to ntion Good Buu, who had a special background and unlimited potential. In a situation where no one could guide him, he was able to accidentally enter the finals of the World Martial Arts Tournant's elite group. After receiving the careful teaching of Vegeta, this training madman, he advanced by leaps and bounds, and his temperant also beca sharp and awe-inspiring.
The 30th World Martial Arts Tournant began.
In the end, Pan was slightly inferior in the finals and was defeated by Good Buu.
"Haha, Kakarot, it seems that the disciple I taught is still amazing!" Vegeta patted Son Goku on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"I will definitely win next ti." Son Goku shook his head carelessly.
Ayaka looked at them with a little amusent. This kind of competition was like a child's.
Her beautiful eyes turned, and she suddenly saw Pan bulging her cheeks with an unhappy expression, so she softly comforted, "Alright, don't be unhappy. It's just losing a match. Just win it back next ti. There will definitely be no problem next ti."
"En!"
The child's personality ca and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he ran around with a smile.
Ayaka could not help but laugh. She could not help but recall Aya's childhood appearance. At that ti, Aya was much more mischievous than her.
At this ti, Aya, who was dressed like a lady next to her, suddenly felt a chill down her spine. Her pretty face looked around in confusion, and she frowned in confusion.
"Miss Ayaka!"
A gentle voice sounded in Ayaka's ears.
"Whis?"
"Haha, it's really touching that Miss Ayaka still rembers my voice after so many years."
"Why is Mr. Whis looking for ?"
"Oh, I have a piece of news to inform you. Please tell Son Goku and the others." "Three days later, please, Son Goku and the others must rush to Eternal Origin Galaxy Longjing Star. Rember, there are only you, Hongye, Aya, Son Goku and Vegeta."
"Just the five of us?"
"Yes, only those who have reached the Realm of God are qualified to participate. Originally, I thought that only you, Hongye and Aya would have this opportunity. However, since Son Goku and the others have also stepped into the Realm of God, they naturally have a chance!"
"Got it."
Ayaka replied. From the words of Whis, it could be inferred that sothing big would definitely happen in the Eternal Origin Galaxy Dragon Planet three days later, and only those who had reached the Realm of "God" were qualified to participate.
"You must not miss this opportunity."
Weiss repeatedly warned him before cutting off the connection.
"Eternal Origin Galaxy, Dragon Planet, Realm fo God! What is this mysterious matter?"
Ayaka muttered to herself.
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