Galactic Patrol Mobilizes

Chapter 50: The Galactic Patrol Mobilizes

In a remote corner of Earth, Sun Wukong was completely absorbed in his training. A golden Super Saiyan aura radiated from his body, scorching and dazzling like a raging inferno. His hair stood on end like a burning torch, and a powerful, sharp, and oppressive pressure emanated from him, spreading outward in all directions.

His figure shifted with ghostly speed. At times, he would fiercely unleash an "Ape Force Impact," his body turning into a brilliant bolt of lightning that surged forward at a staggering pace, leaving a howling gale and clouds of dust in his wake. At other times, he would calmly summon "Great Ape Protection," a mysterious energy shield instantly manifesting around him, glowing with a soft, enigmatic light that seemed to contain endless power.

Not far away, his family and friends gathered, their eyes filled with deep concern and anxiety.

Bardock frowned, the lines on his face speaking to his inner worry, yet his tone could not hide a hint of pride: "This boy, Wukong, has Saiyan blood flowing through his very bones. He is resilient and unyielding; he won't stop until he reaches his goal. I truly don't know who he inherited this stubbornness from."

Gine nodded slightly, her eyes brimming with maternal love, a gaze so gentle it could melt anything: "He pushes himself so hard, it's truly heartbreaking and helpless to watch. I only hope that in his pursuit of strength, he doesn't hurt himself."

Raditz looked at his younger brother, his eyes filled with emotion: "Wukong has always been this way. Once he sets his sights on a goal, he pursues it without hesitation, no matter how many hardships or obstacles lie ahead. It is precisely because of this persistence that his strength grows day by day."

Launch crossed her arms, her expression clouded with worry as she furrowed her brows: "He's always like this, charging ahead without a care in the world, never considering his own safety. It's really worrying."

Mai blinked her bright, lively eyes, her gaze filled with admiration and firm trust: "Uncle has always been the towering hero in our hearts. No matter what difficulties we face, I believe he will surely succeed this time."

Chi-Chi stood with her hands on her hips, her face etched with helplessness and affection, her voice carrying a hint of reproach: "That Wukong, he only knows how to bury himself in training all day long, never paying any mind to his own body. I really don't know what to do with him."

Sun Gohan's eyes were filled with admiration and longing, a gaze burning with resolve: "Dad has always been the goal I strive toward. Every bit of his effort, every moment of his persistence, acts like a beacon, inspiring me to keep pushing forward."

Sun Goten clenched his fists, his face full of determination, as if he had already made up his mind: "When I grow up, I want to be as strong as Dad, using my power to protect our home and everything we cherish!"

The Bull Demon King stroked his beard, his tone deep and heavy like an ancient bell: "That boy Wukong has been stubborn since he was small, but whenever the critical moment arrives, he always steps up without hesitation, bringing a glimmer of hope to everyone."

Bulma hurried over, her steps rapid and her breathing slightly labored. Panting, she said loudly: "Wukong, can you stop pushing yourself so hard? Look at you, you've exhausted yourself to the point of collapse! I just finished developing a new batch of equipment specifically for you, and you haven't even glanced at it. Besides, training isn't just about brute force; you have to use methods and strategy."

Sun Wukong stopped his movements and smiled at Bulma, his expression warm and bright: "Bulma, don't be so anxious. I know what I'm doing. I'm sure your new gear is exquisite, but I have to raise my own base strength first so I can push your equipment to its absolute limit."

Bulma placed her hands on her hips and glared at Wukong, her eyes a mix of annoyance and resignation: "You only know how to say sweet things to coax me. I know you too well—once you start training, everything else goes out the window."

Sun Bra shouted anxiously: "Dad, you must be careful! We are all waiting at home for your safe return."

Sun Hao's gaze was piercing, filled with admiration and faith in his father: "Father is invincible, he is unconquerable. I firmly believe he can overcome all difficulties."

Dr. Brief adjusted his glasses, looking serious, his eyes sparkling with appreciation for Wukong: "Wukong's potential is simply beyond imagination. Every breakthrough he makes is like a miracle; it's truly eye-opening."

Mrs. Brief said softly, her voice as gentle as a passing breeze: "May the heavens bless him with safety and keep him from harm."

Videl's gaze was gentle yet firm as she lightly held Sun Gohan's hand: "Gohan, your father is an incredible warrior. He has weathered so many storms; he will be fine this time, too."

Pan waved her tiny fists, shouting in her childish voice: "Grandpa, go! Grandpa is the best! Grandpa is a super hero!"

Satan muttered to himself on the side, his eyes full of envy and longing: "This is truly amazing. If I had even half his ability, I could walk sideways through this world."

Tights' eyes were full of concern, a gaze that seemed to span any distance: "Wukong, you must stay safe. We are all waiting for you."

Vegeta crossed his arms, his expression stern, though his eyes betrayed a hint of hard-to-detect approval: "That Kakarot is always acting recklessly, but I must admit, his strength is not to be underestimated."

Trunks clenched his fists, his tone firm and powerful, as if declaring his resolve to the world: "I will work hard to keep up with everyone's pace and fight alongside you all to face any challenge!"

The friends were also discussing among themselves.

Piccolo looked solemn, his eyes fixed intently on Wukong, his brows locked: "That guy Wukong, he trains like he's throwing his life away every time. I really don't know where his limits are."

Krillin laughed, his smile full of familiarity and trust for his old friend: "That's just how Wukong is. Once he decides to do something, he gives it his all. His perseverance and courage have always been an example for us to follow."

Android 18 said, her eyes filled with awe: "His strength is truly breathtaking. I believe he will break through his limits once again and create a miracle."

Android 17 nodded, his expression serious and focused: "I hope he can unleash his full power without reservation in battle and lead us to victory."

Android 16 watched the direction of Wukong's training quietly, saying slowly in a low, resonant voice: "He carries the expectations of everyone. This heavy responsibility drives him to constantly surpass himself and become an even stronger existence."

Yamcha sighed, his eyes filled with both emotion and anticipation: "Wukong has always been the strongest among us. This time, he will surely lead us to defeat the powerful enemy."

Puar said worriedly, his hands unconsciously twisting together: "I really hope he takes care of himself so we don't have to worry about him all day long."

Oolong scratched his head, a look of helplessness on his face: "Wukong is simply a battle maniac; it's as if fighting is his entire life."

Tien Shinhan's gaze was firm, like an eternal star in the night sky: "We see his dedication and effort, and we keep it in our hearts. I believe none of his hard work will be in vain."

Chiaotzu pressed his palms together, praying devoutly with a face full of sincere blessings: "May Wukong be well, and may he be victorious in every battle."

Beerus lay to the side, speaking lazily with a hint of casual mockery: "This Saiyan brat really knows how to make a fuss, though it is somewhat interesting."

Whis smiled, his expression as warm as a spring breeze: "Everyone has witnessed Mr. Wukong's efforts and growth. I believe he will bring us unexpected new surprises this time."

Majin Buu hopped about, looking as carefree as a child: "Go, Wukong! Beat up all those bad guys!"

Broly watched Wukong with envy, his eyes full of longing and pursuit: "He is truly so strong. I must work hard to learn from him and become a powerhouse like him."

Uub looked on with adoration, a look like a believer facing a deity: "Teacher is the greatest. I, too, want to be as strong as Teacher and become a hero who can protect the world."

Master Roshi stroked his beard, his face full of gratification and emotion: "That boy Wukong is always able to create miracles time and time again. He is truly my proudest disciple."

Just then, Sun Wukong finished his training and decided to show everyone the results. His aura shifted abruptly, and his golden hair instantly transformed. First, he shifted into the Super Saiyan 2 form, his hair becoming more upright and spiked, with the density of lightning surrounding his body increasing significantly. Next came the Super Saiyan 3 form, his hair growing to his waist, his brow ridge lowering, and a more powerful aura radiating out. Then, the Super Saiyan 4 form: his hair turned black and long, his body covered in vibrant red fur, his tail reappearing, and the powerful energy fluctuations causing the surrounding air to distort. He moved on to the Super Saiyan 5 form, his hair silver-white and his aura blue, enveloping him in dreamlike colors. There was the Super Saiyan God form with its red hair and holy aura, the Super Saiyan Blue form with its deep and mysterious blue hair, the Super Saiyan Rosé form with its vibrant and charming pink hair, and the strengthened Super Saiyan Blue Evolved form, brimming with power. Finally, he reached the Super Saiyan 10 form, his body seemingly wrapped in endless energy, the powerful fluctuations making it nearly impossible for the onlookers to keep their eyes open.

The crowd was stunned into silence by this dazzling series of transformations, the entire field falling quiet as if time itself had frozen. A moment later, the crowd erupted into cheers and exclamations of awe.

At that moment, the Galactic Patrol mobilized in full force. Leading them was Captain Merus, his posture upright and his gaze firm, revealing an unquestionable majesty. Beside him was Jaco, his expression serious and his eyes filled with a sense of mission. Oil was also among them, looking focused and ready to enter the fray at any moment.

Merus said gravely: "Mr. Wukong, we have conducted a detailed and comprehensive investigation into Moro's movements and have formulated several response plans based on the intelligence we have gathered."

Jaco continued: "We will utilize our most advanced technological devices to provide you with real-time intelligence support, ensuring we can track Moro's movements at all times and allowing you to know both yourselves and the enemy in battle."

Oil added: "Furthermore, we have brought some special weapons. These have been carefully researched and improved, and they can greatly enhance your combat effectiveness."

The Galactic Patrol explained the meticulously planned operation to Wukong and the others in detail, explaining every point clearly and thoroughly. Everyone listened with rapt attention, their expressions serious and focused, their hearts filled with the resolve and courage for the coming battle, ready to face this unprecedented challenge.