Hercule Satan: Shouldn't Have Shown His Face

Overseas, Kame House.

Master Roshi, Oolong, Ox-King, and the old sea turtle had all gathered together, staring intently at the television. Ranfan had also been brought to Kame House by Krillin, and all of them waited expectantly for the outcome of the Cell Games.

"Master Mutaito, do you think Goku has any hope of winning?" Ox-King asked nervously.

"Even if you ask me, I don't know. Their level surpassed my imagination long ago. I suppose there should still be some hope." Master Roshi scratched his head, looking helpless. There were more and more powerful people on Earth, and his title as the god of martial arts had long since become undeserved. Wasn't Ox-King just making things difficult for him by asking that?

"Relax. Even if Goku loses, there's still Bulla and Luo Fei, right? They're really strong too," Oolong said, sprawled over the seat.

"Oh, right, and Son Gohan."

"Isn't Gohan on Five Elements Mountain, staying by Taishang Laojun's side?" Master Roshi asked in confusion.

Oolong curled his lip. "I'm talking about that Goku from another world's son."

"Oh, you mean Goku and Chi-Chi's child." Master Roshi suddenly understood. "That kid's not bad either. He's inherited the true teachings of the Turtle School. Actually, if Goku and Chi-Chi were together, I think they'd be quite a good match."

"Master Mutaito, it's too late to say that now," Ox-King said.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Master Roshi sighed with emotion. He truly hoped that a successor like Son Gohan would appear in the Turtle School. Though Bulla was very good too, she was still a girl in the end, and would marry out in the future!

A thousand miles away.

In another luxurious villa somewhere else on Earth, a blond man was also staring fixedly at the television screen. Though