Hearing Master Roshi's demand, Bulma immediately flew into a rage. "Are you kidding me? Why should I agree to that?!"
Master Roshi said, "If you don't agree, I won't help you put out the fire. Then you won't be able to get the Dragon Ball, right?"
His words had struck exactly where it hurt.
How despicable! That bastard Kid Goku must have told him everything! Bulma cursed inwardly.
Kid Goku, however, asked with an innocent look, "What's so bad about going on a date?"
"Shut up!" Bulma roared, then said to Master Roshi, "No matter how powerful you are, I don't believe you can put out that raging fire covering the entire mountain. I'll agree after you put it out."
Master Roshi said, "All right, then it's settled. No backing out, okay?"
Bulma thought, What a shameless old bastard.
"All right, then I'll put out the fire!" Master Roshi said as he took off his jacket.
He had a body as thin as a skeleton.
It was truly impossible to imagine how he could extinguish the raging fire spreading across the mountain.
Then he turned to face Flame Mountain.
Everyone's eyes focused on him, and even Leiyin glanced over with slight interest.
Unbeknownst to them, Yamcha and Puar were still watching from the shadows.
"Ha!"
Master Roshi suddenly let out a low shout. His aura abruptly changed, and the muscles on his body swelled like balloons.
He seemed to have become an entirely different person, nothing like the shameless old man he had been moments ago.
"Y-Yamcha, what is he going to do?" Seeing that overwhelming aura, Puar, hiding nearby, was deeply shaken.
Yamcha also wore a look of astonishment. "Judging by that stance, I think I've heard of this. It's a powerful martial art that gathers the energy within