Three days later, Son Goku was extremely excited because he felt that compared to three days ago, he had truly grown stronger.
And he had grown much stronger—so much that even he found it unbelievable. He had actually become this powerful, far beyond anything he had imagined. That faint sensation in his mind had been completely surpassed, and that very real feeling was becoming increasingly tangible.
Of course, the improvement brought by that feeling in his mind was probably the greatest—and the most terrifying—of all.
"I feel like I can definitely defeat Su Mucheng now."
Son Goku looked at Su Mucheng beside him, his eyes brimming with confidence. His entire body was packed with bulging muscles, making it obvious that he was someone who loved fighting and was especially battle-hungry.
Uchiha Hikaru saw Su Mucheng looking at Son Goku as if he were an idiot. He merely smiled at Son Goku and said nothing. After all, Son Goku was a martial arts fanatic who loved nothing more than fighting and challenging stronger opponents.
Su Mucheng looked at Son Goku without the slightest desire to fight. They had not come here to spar, but to defeat the even more powerful Red Ribbon Army.
"Son Goku, save your strength for the Red Ribbon Army. Stop looking at me. I'm not in the mood to spar with you, you loser."
As soon as Su Mucheng finished speaking, Master Roshi and the Bull Demon King arrived.
"Goku, have you improved? Let me see."
Master Roshi immediately questioned Son Goku when he arrived, seemingly thinking that if Son Goku did not meet his standards, he could continue studying under Uchiha Hikaru and spare him a lot of worry.
Boom.
Master Roshi felt the power coming from Son Goku's fist and was stunned. He had not