Long Time No See, Junior Brothers

But if Vegeta knew right now that Sun Wukong had already reached Super Saiyan 2, he probably wouldn't be able to smile anymore.

Actually, after learning Instant Transmission, Sun Wukong could have gone to find Vegeta.

But he didn't want Vegeta to start training so soon.

Vegeta was famous for being a training fanatic in the Dragon Ball World.

In Dragon Ball Super, Sun Wukong and Vegeta trained together at Beerus's place.

Even after Sun Wukong went to sleep, Vegeta would secretly get up and train.

But the Sun Wukong of now had long since surpassed the original Sun Wukong by far.

According to the original story, Vegeta wouldn't come to Earth for at least another six and a half years.

By then, no matter how hard Vegeta trained, he wouldn't be able to out-train Sun Wukong.

At the thought of this, Sun Wukong immediately felt rather pleased with himself.

"Vegeta, let's see how you'll out-train me this time!"

"What do you mean, out-train you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bulma came over with Chi-Chi.

Sun Wukong turned around and saw the two of them.

"N...nothing!"

"Really?"

Bulma smiled faintly.

"By the way, Wukong, I want to talk to you about your clone technique!"

"C...clone technique!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Chi-Chi.

He saw a faint smile on her face too.

Sun Wukong immediately had a bad feeling.

"W...what clone technique?"

"At this point, you're still not willing to tell me? Looks like I'll have no choice but to pluck your hair with Chi-Chi!"

"My hair!"

Sun Wukong heard this and immediately felt the hair on his head.

"Um, Bulma, whatever it is, we can talk it out!"

"Hmph!"

Bulma snorted.

"I'll let you off, but you have to tell me what else you can do besides fortune-telling, Flight Technique, and that clone technique!"

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

"Wait! What's Creation?"

"Creation means making things out of thin air. It's a kind of superpower!"

"What else?"

"I can also transform into a Super Saiyan!"

"A Super Saiyan?"

"Yeah!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, he clenched both fists and quickly transformed into a Super Saiyan.

"Y-your hair and eyes changed, but you're still so handsome!"

Bulma gushed, looking completely smitten.

Sun Wukong nodded, then changed back to normal.

"What else?"

"I can also travel freely between the underworld and the world of the living!"

"Travel to the underworld? Wukong, what are you, exactly?" Chi-Chi asked.

"A Saiyan!"

"A Saiyan?"

Sun Wukong briefly explained his origins to Chi-Chi.

"So you're an alien, Wukong!"

"Mm-hm!"

"What else?" Bulma continued asking.

"Other than martial arts, that's all!"

"That's really all?"

"That's really all!"

"Fine! Make a clone and have it carry our shopping while we go around town!"

"Carry your shopping?"

"Yeah! Is there a problem?"

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

"Your clone is made from your hair, right? I just want to see how much hair you have on your head!"

"My hair!"

As Bulma spoke, she stepped toward Sun Wukong, ready to pluck his hair.

Sun Wukong saw her coming and hurriedly ran off.

"Don't run!"

Bulma shouted and chased after him.

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

"Bulma, stop chasing me! I'll have my clone go shopping with you and carry your things!"

"Hmph!"

Bulma snorted.

"That's more like it!"

"By the way, Wukong, how long can your clone last?"

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

"What if it does fight?"

"It depends on how strong the opponent is. If they're weak, it'll shorten the time a little. If they're really strong, the clone will only last a little while at most!"

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

"Someone with a battle power of a few million!"

"What's battle power?"

"Battle power is the strength inside you. Bulma, you probably don't even have a battle power of five!"

"What about me?" Chi-Chi asked.

"You should have a battle power of five!"

"Should?"

"Y-you definitely have a battle power of five!"

"What about you, Wukong?"

"If I don't transform into a Super Saiyan, around 1.6 billion."

"1...1.6 billion! Wukong, you're not lying to us, are you?" Chi-Chi asked.

"Why would I lie to you?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Then how much battle power can your clone use?"

"Ten million!"

Chi-Chi said, "So that's one one-hundred-and-sixtieth of your strength."

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Then, Sister Bulma, shall we go shopping in West City?"

"Mm-hm!"

Bulma nodded.

"Sister?"

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

Time flew by, and before long, another half a year had passed.

It was time for the World Martial Arts Tournament, held once every three years. Although Sun Wukong wasn't competing this time, he still brought Chi-Chi and the others to the tournament venue to watch Krillin and the others compete.

"So this is the World Martial Arts Tournament! There are so many people!" Chi-Chi said, seeing the crowds packed all around the venue.

Sun Wukong nodded.

Just then, he spotted Master Roshi arriving at the venue with Krillin and the others.

"Master Roshi!"

Sun Wukong waved to Master Roshi.

"It's Wukong!"

Master Roshi had spotted Sun Wukong and the others too.

Krillin nodded.

Then Master Roshi brought Krillin and the others over to Sun Wukong.

"Long time no see, Wukong!"

"Long time no see, Master Roshi! And Krillin, and all my junior brothers!"

Krillin and the others nodded at that.

"Wukong, did you register?" Master Roshi asked.

"No! I'm not planning to compete in this World Martial Arts Tournament!"

"You're not planning to compete? Does that mean you think there's no one on Earth who can match you?"

"More or less!"

"I see!"

Master Roshi didn't say anything more.

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

Tien Shinhan and the others, however, were a little disappointed to hear that Sun Wukong wasn't competing.

They knew Sun Wukong was very strong.

But they still wanted to fight him and find out just how large the gap between them really was.

"Then, Krillin, you guys go register!"

"Yes, Master Mutaito!"

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

Sun Wukong nodded.

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

Just then, a green figure appeared. It was Piccolo.

"You are..."

When Master Roshi saw Piccolo, he was immediately astonished.

Piccolo looked almost exactly like King Piccolo had when he was young.