The omnipotent Shenron? Hmm?

"It's so hot..."

"I'm practically a roasted pig... How much longer do we have to wait? Why don't we just leave here and come back after the fire's out?"

A pig-headed man, sweating profusely and capable of speech, wore a look of extreme reluctance as he complained to Bulma, who was also growing impatient.

"Shut up!!"

Naturally, the pig-headed man lounging in the car seat and complaining received a furious and stern glare from Bulma. After glaring fiercely at their captive, she turned back to look at the mountain ablaze with flames in the distance.

A few days ago, back in that small village, Sun Wukong and Bulma had thought that this Great King Piccolo would be a formidable and terrifying character. But who would have expected... that this so-called Great King Piccolo was merely a shapeshifting, but useless, stupid pig?

So, naturally, he was subdued by Sun Wukong's staff, captured, and brought along on their journey to find the Dragon Balls. And now, they had finally arrived at Mount Frypan, the location of the sixth Dragon Ball indicated on the Dragon Ball Radar.

"Roasted pig?!"

"Bulma, this pig doesn't seem very useful. He's too weak. Why are we even bringing him along? Why don't we just roast him and eat him now? I'm getting hungry again!"

Having a pig constantly hovering around him, Sun Wukong had felt awkward for a long time...

Since the temperature at Mount Frypan was so high right now, if possible, they could just clean and skin this pig, then roast him with the high heat for a while. He should be ready to eat then?

"You!!"

Hearing these words intended to scare the pig, Oolong, who was fanning himself due to the sweat, involuntarily flinched and retreated to the other side of the