Transmigrating into Dragon Ball, I Become a God Through Chinese Martial Arts!
Chapter 101

Piccolo asked about Wumu

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Wumu nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face. "Okay, you can keep this state from now on and make it your normal state."

He does not intend to make Super Saiyan God a transformed form, nor does he intend to pursue Super Saiyan Blue.

"It's your turn." Wumu turned his attention to Raditz.

Raditz was still immersed in the shock of Super Saiyan God. Although he could not feel the breath, the power just now was definitely not false.

Hearing Wumu's words, he came back to his senses slightly, took a deep breath, then condensed an artificial moon and threw it towards Sky Manipulation.

As the moon rises, Raditz's body begins to change, gradually transforming into the form of Great Ape, and then transforming into the golden Great Ape.

Eventually, he returned to his human form, with red hair covering his body, thick eyeliner on the corners of his eyes, and sharp eyes full of wildness.

Raditz clenched his fists, his heart filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

"I never expected that I would become so strong." He whispered, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

He just learned to transform into Super Saiyan, and now he has transformed into this, and his combat power has reached 6 billion.

"Thank you very much, Master Wumu!" Ganazi and Raditz said respectfully at the same time, their faces full of gratitude and awe.

Wumu nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes. "Okay, what you need to do next is to turn this state into a normal state."

He said calmly, then turned and looked into the distance, as if thinking about something.

"In a while, we will go to Planet Namek to finish solving Frieza. I need to go to the end of the universe in East Galaxy. By then, will you stay on earth or follow me?" Wumu asked calmly.

Ganazi and Raditz looked at each other, then nodded.

"We will follow you, sir. When you need it, we can check the situation for you." The two said in unison.

Planet Namek.

Inside the cave of Grand Elder, a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Grand Elder is sitting on a stone chair, his face is covered with deep wrinkles, and there is a hint of worry in his eyes.

His voice was low and firm.

"Nail, go and gather everyone here, and then scatter and hide Dragon Ball."

"Yes! Grand Elder!"

He turned around quickly and ran towards the outside of the cave, his pace quick.

Grand Elder slowly closed his eyes. Now he could suddenly predict things again. Pictures of the future began to appear in his mind. The blurred images made him even more uneasy.

He didn't know how Wumu decided to solve this matter.

At the same time, the earth.

The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is gentle.

A group of people stood in front of a gleaming spaceship, but the atmosphere seemed a bit tense.

"Bulma, you are too ugly dressed up like this!" Son Goku said with a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

His eyes fell on Bulma. Bulma was wearing a heavy space suit. His hair was cut from shawl long hair to shoulder length short hair. He looked a little uncomfortable with it.

Bulma had a cold face, holding his helmet under his arm, and fired back mercilessly. "You're so verbose, get on the spaceship, it's true!"

She was the first to board the spacecraft, and her movements were neat and tidy.

Son Goku scratched his head and muttered in confusion, "What? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

He followed onto the spacecraft, his face full of doubts.

Krillin and Son Gohan looked at each other, shook their heads, showed a helpless expression, and then followed closely.

"Go to Planet Namek and start automatic cruise."

Bulma was sitting in the driver's seat, his fingers operating quickly on the control panel.

Xiao Jie and Tien Shinhan followed with serious faces, while Piccolo still had a blue face and a complicated mood.

His gaze was cast into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, maybe he was timid about being close to home.

Seeing everyone boarding the spacecraft, Bulma directly controlled the spacecraft to take off without waiting for them to sit down.

The spacecraft quickly lifted off, passed through the atmosphere, and entered the vastness of the universe.

Bulma stood up and stretched, with a trace of tiredness on his face.

"Okay, I'm going to have a beauty sleep." She turned around and walked into the room inside the spacecraft, "I'll be there in about half a month."

Everyone was left looking at each other, and the spacecraft fell silent for a moment.

"Are we just going to wait like this?" Krillin broke the silence with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Son Goku smiled, with a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes. "Let's practice first, I don't know if Planet Namek has any masters."

He looked at Krillin and asked, "Krillin, how much Senzu Bean do you still have?"

Krillin took out a small bag and counted. "There are five more."

Son Goku nodded and thought for a moment, "One, two, three... six. Six people, we should save more."

At this time, Piccolo stepped forward and asked with a cold face, "Son Goku, who is the Wumu you are talking about?"

He had only met him once and didn't know what this man was capable of.

"Ah! You said Wumu, I'm not very clear either." Son Goku scratched his head.

Then he slowly recalled, "Twelve years ago, he took World Martial Arts Tournament Champion and left. When we met again, he made a wish with Dragon Ball and left the earth."

"Six years ago, when he came back and I tried to fight him, he easily defeated me with just one finger."

"This time he became stronger because he left a photo on Lookout, allowing me to learn these magical moves."

Piccolo After hearing this, his face became solemn.

He did not ask Son Goku why Wumu did not solve this matter personally, but fell into deep thought.

Wumu This person is so mysterious, it seems that every step is in his plan.

Piccolo carefully thought about the past that Son Goku said, and felt that what this person did in the beginning was very clear. Even now, people like me seem to be controlled by his actions.

Because everything was so clever, the key to Dragon Ball was borrowed by a person who came back alive from the universe and could easily defeat Son Goku.

He really couldn't figure out why he needed Dragon Ball, and he wouldn't use it sooner or later, but there was no Dragon Ball at this time.

"And that old guy's expression is not right. He may know something. The answer to all this should be in Planet Namek. It just so happens that I also want to see my hometown." Piccolo pondered, with a hint of wisdom in his eyes.

Seeing Piccolo deep in thought, Son Goku couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Piccolo, why are you asking these questions?"

Piccolo snorted coldly, turned around and walked aside, sitting on the ground and meditating.

"Huh! It's nothing." He said with a cold face, closed his eyes, trying to calm down the fluctuations in his heart.

"Brother Goku, there is a training room here." Xiao Jie shouted loudly.

He pointed to a hidden metal door not far away and called a few people over.

Goku turned his head when he heard the sound and followed Xiao Jie's guidance.

That door is hidden in the shadow of the wall. If Xiao Jie hadn't observed it carefully, it would have been difficult to spot it.

He nodded and motioned for the others to follow.

Xiao Jie Pressed the button on the side, and the metal door slowly opened with a slight mechanical sound.

The scene behind the door shocked everyone.

The training room is full of the atmosphere of future technology. The silver-gray walls are embedded with various complex instruments and displays. The floor is covered with soft training mats, and is surrounded by a circle of high-tech equipment.

The air is filled with a faint metallic smell and a sense of unknown mystery.

"Xiao Jie, this place is really great!" Goku couldn't help but admire, a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He walked into the training room and gently touched the buttons on the wall with his fingers, feeling the cold metal texture.

"Not only can you summon a virtual sparring partner here, you can also adjust gravity."

In the following days, several people spent every day in the training room.

They constantly challenge virtual sparring, adjust the gravity environment, and hone their fighting skills and physical fitness.

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