Sun Wuxiu's expression became solemn.
"You also know that there is a member of your tribe on the earth, who is now the earth Kami."
"Yes, that genius son living abroad, the son of Katatz."
Grand Elder nodded, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
"It's a pity that in order to integrate into the earth, he separated good from evil, which greatly reduced his potential."
"That's right."
Sun Wuxiu sighed.
"That Old Kami is indeed very conscientious, but he is too old. His lifespan is running out."
"Moreover, after the battle with Planet Namek, he deeply felt his own powerlessness. In addition, although the guy Piccolo has returned to the right path, he is obviously unwilling to take over Kami's position."
"So..."
Sun Wuxiu looked at Dende, then at Grand Elder.
"I would like to ask, Planet Namek, is there any outstanding Dragon Clan genius with the ability to manufacture Dragon Ball, who is willing to go to Earth and take over the position of the next Kami?"
"This is not only for the earth, but also so that the lonely old man can see the inheritance of his people at the last moment of his life."
These words were said with sincerity.
Moori Grand Elder was silent.
He looked at Sun Wuxiu and could feel this human being's respect for Kami and his responsibility for the future of the earth.
"Go to Earth... as Kami?"
Grand Elder turned his head and glanced at the clansmen behind him kindly.
"Children, have you heard it? This is the invitation of the benefactor and the call of our compatriots. Is anyone willing to go?"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Although everyone is very grateful to Sun Wuxiu, it still takes a lot of courage to leave your hometown and go to a strange planet.
Just then.
A small green hand was raised timidly.
"Grand Elder... I... can I go?"
Everyone followed the sound.
It is Dende.
"Dende?" Grand Elder was a little surprised.
"You are still so young..."
"I'm not young anymore!"
Dende puffed out his chest and his eyes were extremely firm.
"Wu Xiu brother saved our whole clan, I want to repay him!"
"And... I also want to see brother Piccolo, and grandpa Old Kami whom I have never met."
"My ability to manufacture Dragon Ball is the strongest of our generation! I will definitely be qualified for the job of Kami!"
Looking at Dende's energetic face, Sun Wuxiu smiled.
Is this what fate has in store?
Even though there was no hasty crisis like in the original work, Dende still chose this path.
"Good boy."
Moori Grand Elder touched Dende's head happily.
"Since you have the heart, then go ahead. That is your opportunity and the bridge of friendship between Planet Namek and the Earth."
"Yes!"
Dende agreed excitedly.
Farewell to everyone at Planet Namek.
Sun Wuxiu put one hand on Dende's shoulder and pressed the other hand on his forehead.
"Are you ready? We are going to cross tens of thousands of light years in an instant."
"Alright, ready!"
Dende closed his eyes nervously.
"Let's go!"
The picture flows and the galaxy moves backwards.
The next second.
Earth, Kami's Lookout.
The cold wind from high altitude blew by, bringing a bit of coolness.
Old Kami, who was watering the flowers at the edge of Lookout, suddenly made a move and almost dropped the kettle in his hand to the ground.
He turned around suddenly, and his cloudy old eyes burst into unprecedented light.
"This... this breath..."
"Compatriot?!"
"And it's... the pure breath from my hometown?!"
In his sight, Sun Wuxiu appeared out of thin air in the center of the square with a small green figure.
"Hey, Kami, Mr. Popo, I'm here to see you."
Sun Wuxiu smiled and said hello, then gently pushed Dende next to him.
"Go ahead, that's the person you want to take over."
Dende looked at the old Namekian in front of him with some restraint.
Although they looked similar, the other person's sense of vicissitudes accumulated over the years made him a little at a loss.
"Hello... Hello, Grandpa Kami."
Dende bowed politely.
"My name is Dende, from New Namek."
"Dende..."
Kami walked forward tremblingly, stretched out his skinny hand, wanting to touch Dende, but he didn't dare, as if he was afraid that this was a dream.
"You are... from your hometown Planet Namek?"
"Yes."
Dende nodded and took the initiative to hold Kami's hand.
"At the invitation of brother Wu Xiu and you, I came... to accept your inheritance."
Kami felt like a thunder exploded in his mind.
He lived for hundreds of years.
I have been watching this planet alone, enduring the pain of being forgotten, and the torture of the separation of good and evil.
He once thought that he would die alone like this, with no one to die except Mr. Popo (Piccolo would definitely not die for him).
And now.
A child from his hometown held his hand and told him - you can rest, I will take over.
Two lines of tears fell down Kami's wrinkled face.
"Good... good boy..."
Kami held Dende's hand tightly and was so excited that she burst into tears.
"I didn't expect... before I died, I could still see my relatives in my hometown... and see the inheritance of the divine throne..."
"Thank you... thank you..."
At this moment, this old man who had dedicated his whole life to the earth was finally relieved of his heavy burden.
Mr. Popo on the side also showed a deep sense of relief on his poker face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"Wu Xiu."
Kami turned his head and looked at Sun Wuxiu, his eyes full of gratitude.
"You used to... always refuse to inherit the throne of God. I still feel sorry for you."
"But now I understand."
"You found us a... Kami who is ten thousand times more suitable than you."
"This kindness, as old as me... I really don't know how to repay it."
Sun Wuxiu waved his hand and smiled casually.
"You are serious."
"You have protected the earth for hundreds of years, and this is the retirement benefit you deserve."
"And..."
Sun Wuxiu glanced at Dende who was chatting cordially with Kami.
"This kid is a genius. His ability to make Dragon Ball will definitely surprise you."
"Then I won't disturb you two's reminiscing about old times."
Sun Wuxiu nodded to Mr. Popo.
"Mr. Popo, I will ask you to take care of this child from now on."
"Don't worry."
Mr. Popo's voice is still calm, but it carries the power of promise.
"I will train him to be the best Kami."
"Gone."
Sun Wuxiu turned around, turned his back to everyone and waved.
"Whoops!"
His figure disappeared above Lookout.
Back to Capsule Corp.
Sun Wuxiu stood on the balcony, looking at the bustling city below and the calm sea in the distance.
All layouts have been completed.
The earth has strengthened.
The divine status has been passed down.
Dragon Teams are also practicing.
Divine Power Cultivation Method is in hand.
"Everything is ready, let's start practicing."