Long Time No See, Junior Brothers

If Vegeta knew that Sun Wukong had already reached the level of Super Saiyan 2, he would likely be unable to force a smile.

In truth, Sun Wukong could have gone to find Vegeta the moment he mastered Instant Transmission.

However, he did not want Vegeta to begin his training so soon.

Vegeta was, after all, the most notorious workaholic in the Dragon Ball World.

In Dragon Ball Super, Sun Wukong and Vegeta trained together under Beerus.

Even when Sun Wukong was fast asleep, Vegeta would still sneak out of bed to continue training.

But the current Sun Wukong had already far surpassed the version of himself from the original story.

If things followed the original timeline, Vegeta would still have at least six and a half years before arriving on Earth.

By then, no matter how hard Vegeta worked, he would never be able to outpace Sun Wukong.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong felt a surge of smug satisfaction.

"Vegeta, let's see how you try to outwork me this time!"

"Outwork you?"

As soon as the words left his lips, Bulma walked over with Chi-Chi.

Sun Wukong turned his head and saw the two of them.

"N-nothing at all!"

"Is that so?"

Bulma offered a faint smile.

"By the way, Wukong, I want to talk to you about the Clone Technique!"

"C-Clone Technique!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Chi-Chi.

He noticed a faint smile playing on her lips as well.

Sun Wukong immediately felt a sense of foreboding.

"W-what Clone Technique?"

"Are you still refusing to talk even now? It looks like I'll have to pull out your hair along with Chi-Chi!"

"Hair!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong immediately touched his hair and said, "Now, Bulma, let's talk about this! Everything is negotiable!"

"Hmph!"

Bulma let out a cold snort.

"I might spare you, but you have to tell me what else you can do besides divination, Flight Technique, and the Clone Technique!"

"Let me think... I know the Kamehameha, Drunken Fist, and Creation!"

"Wait! What is Creation?"

"Creation is simply the ability to conjure items out of thin air! It's a type of superpower."

"And what about the rest?"

"I can also transform into a Super Saiyan!"

"Super Saiyan?"

"That's right!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, he clenched his fists tightly, and in an instant, he transformed into a Super Saiyan.

"Your... your hair and eyes have changed, but you still look so handsome!"

Bulma said with a lovestruck expression.

Sun Wukong nodded and reverted to his normal state.

"What else?"

"I can also travel freely between the Other World and the human realm!"

"Travel to the Other World? Wukong, what exactly are you?"

Chi-Chi asked.

"A Saiyan!"

"A Saiyan?"

Sun Wukong gave Chi-Chi a brief explanation of his origins.

"So, Wukong, you're an alien!"

"Mm!"

"What about the rest?"

Bulma continued to ask.

"Aside from martial arts, there's nothing else!"

"Really nothing?"

"Really nothing!"

"Fine! Then create a clone to go shopping with us and carry our bags!"

"Go shopping and carry bags?"

"Yes! Is there a problem with that?"

"No, I just want to know why you want my clone to carry your things?"

"Isn't your clone made from your hair? I just want to see how much hair you actually have on your head!"

"Hair!"

As Bulma said this, she reached out to pull at Sun Wukong's hair.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly ran forward.

"Don't run!"

Bulma shouted and gave chase.

Sun Wukong picked up a strand of hair that had fallen from his head and transformed it into a clone of himself.

"Bulma, stop chasing! I'll let my clone accompany you to shop and carry your bags!"

"Hmph!"

Bulma let out a cold snort.

"That's more like it!"

"By the way, Wukong, how long can this clone of yours last?"

"This clone is formed from my ki. If it doesn't fight, it should last for a few days!"

"And what if it fights?"

"It depends on the strength of the opponent. If the opponent is weak, it will reduce the duration a little bit; if the opponent is very strong, it will only last for a short while at most!"

"How strong do you mean by 'very strong'?"

"The kind with a power level in the millions!"

"And what is a power level?"

"Power level is the strength you possess. Someone like you, Bulma, might not even have a power level of five!"

"What about me?"

Chi-Chi asked.

"You should have a power level of five!"

"Should?"

"De... definitely a power level of five!"

"And what about you, Wukong?"

"If I don't transform into a Super Saiyan, it's about 1.6 billion!"

"1... 1.6 billion! Wukong, you aren't lying to us, are you?"

Chi-Chi asked.

"Do I have any reason to lie to you?"

Sun Wukong laughed.

"Then how much power can this clone of yours exert?"

"Ten million!"

Chi-Chi: "That's only one one-hundred-sixtieth of your strength!"

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Then, Big Sister Bulma, shall we go to West City to buy things?"

"Mm!"

Bulma nodded.

"Big Sister?"

Before Sun Wukong could react, Bulma had already pulled Chi-Chi away.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another half a year passed.

The triennial World Martial Arts Tournament had arrived once again. Although Sun Wukong was not participating in this World Martial Arts Tournament, he still brought Chi-Chi and the others to the venue to watch Krillin and his friends compete.

"So this is the World Martial Arts Tournament! There are really so many people here!"

Seeing the venue crowded with people on all sides, Chi-Chi remarked.

Sun Wukong nodded.

Just then, he suddenly spotted Master Roshi appearing at the venue with Krillin and his group.

"Master Roshi!"

Sun Wukong waved at Master Roshi.

"It's Wukong!"

Master Roshi had also spotted Sun Wukong and his group by now.

Krillin nodded in greeting.

Shortly after, Master Roshi led Krillin and the others over to where Sun Wukong stood.

"Long time no see, Wukong!"

"Long time no see, Master Roshi! And hello to you, Krillin, and all my fellow disciples!"

Krillin and the others nodded in response.

"Wukong, have you signed up yet?"

Master Roshi asked.

"No! I don't intend to participate in this World Martial Arts Tournament!"

"You aren't planning to participate? Could it be that you already feel there are no opponents left for you on this Earth?"

"Something like that!"

"I see!"

Master Roshi didn't say anything more after hearing this.

He knew that Sun Wukong's strength had long since far surpassed that of Krillin and the others.

As for Tien Shinhan and his group, they were somewhat unhappy to hear that Sun Wukong would not be competing.

Although they knew Sun Wukong was incredibly strong, they still harbored a desire to cross paths with him and see just how large the gap between them and Sun Wukong truly was.

"In that case, Krillin, you all go and sign up."

"Yes, Master Mutaito!"

"Then, Senior Brother Wukong, shall we talk later?"

Sun Wukong nodded.

Seeing this, Krillin immediately took Tien Shinhan and the others to register.

Just then, a green figure appeared; it was none other than King Piccolo.

"You are..."

Master Roshi was immediately shocked upon seeing King Piccolo's appearance.

King Piccolo looked almost exactly like the younger version of King Piccolo.