Goku's Wedding (1)

After fierce competition, the World Martial Arts Tournament finally come to a close, with Goku retaining his title as champion for the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament. This result is widely expected. Nothing is more exciting than witnessing the birth of a legend.

"That's awesome! Goku defeated Piccolo!" Krillin clenched his fist tightly; for a moment, he really thought he was going to die.

"Yes, the match is over. Fortunately, no serious injuries were caused." Tien Shinhan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling fortunate.

"Haha, as expected of Goku, he's still as reliable as ever!"

Bulma shouted excitedly and rushed from the stands to the rest area. Roland and Tights a glance and walked towards the backstage of Martial Arts Temple with Launch.

After announcing the results of the competition, the host approached Goku with the microphone and cautiously asked, "Son Goku, was that Junior King Piccolo?"

Everyone is concerned about this issue.

Goku laughed heartily and said, "No, King Piccolo died three years ago. The Junior looks like Piccolo because they are from the same race; he is not King Piccolo. Also, let me tell you a secret: if any of you High God, you will find that Kami and King Piccolo also look alike."

"Ah, so we're from the same race. I'm relieved."

Upon receiving this answer, the host breathed a sigh of relief. The King Furry and his entourage, thousands of miles away, also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Junior King Piccolo, they were fine; otherwise, they would have been worried about waking up the next day to face another Demon Clan invasion.

However, the fact that the Kami looked exactly like King Piccolo was quite surprising to them.

One is a god, the other a demon, and they even look exactly alike!

Is this the reason why gods and demons can be considered equal?

"Goku, I thought I was going to be killed by your energy!" After the tournament ended and the crowd gradually dispersed, Krillin walked over, patting his chest, looking terrified.

Goku scratched his head, looking embarrassed, and said, "Sorry, I was too engrossed in the moment and couldn't control my strength."

"Fine, you've already done a great job beating Piccolo!"

Krillin wasn't really blaming Goku. He nudged Goku with his elbow, his expression slightly sour. "Goodness, without me even realizing it, your power has surpassed mine by so much. To be honest, I didn't even see what you were doing." Both had trained under Master Roshi, yet Goku had already become a grandmaster.

"I believe you can catch up."

Goku laughed heartily, maintaining his usual humility, because he knew he was still far from being a true master.

For example, Broly on the Planet Sadala could knock himself out with a single punch.

"Goku, are you sure it's okay for you to let Piccolo leave?" Tien Shinhan asked worriedly.

"There shouldn't be any major problems. I don't think Piccolo is a bad guy, and if he really wants to leave, I can't stop him anyway," Goku shrugged, speaking the truth.

Tien Shinhan knew that Goku was telling the truth; defeating Piccolo was already quite an achievement, and even if they joined forces, they couldn't capture him.

"Perhaps Mr. Roland has the ability to keep Piccolo..."

Tien Shinhan thought to himself that if Roland hadn't intervened at the last moment when the energy surged towards them, they might have been killed by the chaotic energy.

At this moment, the Old Kami had returned the human body to its original form. He walked to Goku's side and warned him, "Piccolo will never let this go. He'll come back one day. You must be prepared."

Goku said earnestly, "I will continue to work hard and look forward to the next battle with him."

The Old Kami had anticipated Goku's words. He glanced at him, nodded, then pulled Chi-Chi and Suno over and solemnly said, "After watching your matches, I feel even more strongly that I should retire. When we return, Chi-Chi and Suno will inherit the position of Kami. From now on, it will be the era of you young people. I hope you can protect the Earth well."

"Rest assured!"

"With us here, the Earth will definitely be fine."

Looking at the spirited faces of the crowd, the Old Kami smiled with satisfaction and turned to Roland: "Mr. Roland, thank you for your care over the years. I hope you will continue to look after us in the future." He knew that among these people, Roland was the real big shot, and Earth still needed to rely on his help.

Roland nodded nonchalantly, put his arm around Tights's slender waist, and laughed, "Earth is Tights's home, so I'll naturally take care of it if I can."

"However, you need to become stronger as soon as possible. I have a feeling that the universe will not be so peaceful in the future."

The conclusion of the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament signifies that the Dragon Ball world has officially entered a much larger universe. Even if Frieza and his allies don't cause trouble for Earth, the Earth itself will face various crises. In short, the curtain has risen on the story.

The Old Kami knew that Earth was insignificant in the universe, but he did not grasp the deeper meaning in Roland's words. Regardless of whether they understood or not, Roland did not intend to repeat himself.

He jokingly asked Bulma, "Bulma, aren't you going to marry Goku? Where are you planning to hold the wedding?"

Bulma, linking arms with Goku, said happily, "We originally planned to hold the wedding in West City, but then we thought it would be better to do it on Mount Paozu instead. That's where Goku and I met, and where Goku grew up. We plan to live there from now on."

Tights frowned slightly. "Mount Paozu is too poor and remote. It would probably be inconvenient to live there."

Bulma said nonchalantly, "It's alright. I'll build a road specifically to the nearby town. Besides, with my technology, creating high-speed transportation is a piece of cake. I've already planned all of this. The air is so fresh on Mount Paozu; it's better to live there."

"Then do as you please." Tights. That's how casual the Briefs family was; their parents never interfered in their lives.

Bulma smiled and said, "My wedding is in three days. I need to go back and prepare now, but you all must come!"

"Goku, let's go!"

"Well, Master Roshi, Kami, we're off now..." Goku waved to everyone, then called out "Flying Nimbus" to the sky. A golden auspicious cloud flew over from the horizon. Goku picked up Bulma, jumped up, and rode the Flying Nimbus towards Mount Paozu.

Looking in the direction where Goku and Bulma had gone, Master Roshi said enviously, "That Goku guy is really something, managing to marry a beauty like Bulma. I've always suspected their relationship was something special."

"They are a perfect match, both talented and beautiful." Chi-Chi smiled gently, her beauty indescribable.

"In the blink of an eye, Goku is getting married." Oolong wailed, still single.