"Both of you, I'm packed. It's time to go."
Bulma called out to He-El and Goku, releasing her modified little love car from a capsule. Turning away, she secretly chuckled to herself. There are three of us this time, so He-El will definitely have to ride in my little love car.
He-El couldn't possibly carry Goku on his back and run, could he?
"Goku! Martial arts training cannot be lazy. Run and train with me. I'll teach you the Super Running Training Martial Art, which trains all the muscles in your body through running." He-El shouted at Goku.
"Yes, Big Brother He-El!" Goku immediately brought his legs together and answered loudly with a serious expression.
The Super Stomach Digestion Technique had thoroughly won Goku over. It was the first time he had discovered such a miraculous martial art. Unlike what Grandpa had taught him, this technique let him eat a lot while digesting quickly, bringing great benefits. He did not understand much, but he thought it was really fun.
Goku was not lacking in perseverance or willpower either. He had no resistance toward Big Brother He-El, who had defeated him and treated him well. He immediately obeyed and planned to train in martial arts with Big Brother He-El.
"No, He-El. Goku is so little. This is child abuse. Why don't you and Goku get in my car, and we'll drive there together?"
Upon hearing He-El, Bulma's face immediately fell.
He-El was not carrying Goku while training. He was dragging Goku along to train with him! What Super Running Training Martial Art! All he ever thought about was training! Training! Training!!!
"No. We need to train. Bulma, drive ahead first. Goku and I will catch up." He-El waved his hand, telling Bulma to leave first, then shouted at Goku, "Goku, are