"Namekian? Me?"
Kami was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of confusion and incomprehension, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to understand this sudden identity reveal. His fingers unconsciously rubbed his chin.
Seeing this, Wumu smiled and explained, "Kami, your skin color and features are very similar to Namekian. They are a very unique race in the universe."
Wumu thought to himself, he didn't expect Ganazi's reaction to be so big. He actually let Kami know his life experience in advance, and the future development of the plot will become unpredictable.
Kami was shocked, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes. "It turns out that I am an alien. I always thought that I was just a different Earthling."
His voice was trembling, his hands were clenched, and his emotions were complicated. He looked up at the starry sky, as if he could see the distant Planet Namek, "I really want to go back to Planet Namek." His voice was full of longing.
Kami's eyes became firm, but then there was a hint of helplessness. "But as the guardian of the earth, I can't leave easily." His shoulders drooped slightly, showing the weight of responsibility. His eyes revealed a deep sense of responsibility, and at the same time, he also revealed his helplessness about his fate.
"Kami, I have a request." Wumu's voice suddenly became serious, "I need to go to Heaven to find King Kai. Can you take me there?" His eyes flashed with determination, looking extremely serious.
Kami took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and finally nodded. "Wumu, you said you were going to Heaven to look for King Kai?"
Wumu answered affirmatively, "Yes, I have important things to discuss with King Kai. If possible, I hope you can take me for a ride."
Kami thought for a moment and finally nodded in agreement, "Okay, I will help you."
Then, he turned to Mr. Popo beside him and said, "Mr. Popo, I want to take them to Underworld to see King Yemma. I'll be back in a minute."
Mr. Popo's dark face was expressionless and he nodded. His movements were mechanical and slow, as if they were frozen in time.
At this time, Son Goku excitedly patted Wumu on the shoulder, "Wumu, I will become stronger!"
Wumu smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery and expectation in his smile, and he nodded gently.
Son Goku and Mr. Popo waved goodbye, and Kami, Wumu and Ganazi teleported to Underworld together.
Heaven, Underworld.
There are rows of magnificent palaces located here, each showing different sanctity and solemnity.
In front of the first palace, there was an endless queue on a winding path.
The people, or souls, in these teams are like light clouds, ethereal and transparent.
At the starting point of the team, a little devil with a blue face and two pointed horns on his head was shouting through a huge loudspeaker.
"Mr. and Miss Souls, please maintain order and move forward one by one." His voice echoed through the loudspeaker in this mysterious space. Despite their different shapes, all souls appeared to be extremely obedient.
At the end of the path is a larger palace.
In the palace, a King Yemma, who is as big as a hill, is sitting at a large table, holding a red pen, and is reviewing the lifetime deeds of these souls. His existence is like an insurmountable mountain, which is awe-inspiring.
At this moment, a Kami suddenly appeared on this serious occasion with two special visitors - Wumu and Ganazi, through a mysterious teleportation spell.
Wumu and Ganazi looked around curiously, everything was so strange and shocking.
Wumu couldn't help but sigh, "There is no such feeling when watching anime. The real experience is truly shocking. King Yemma's body is so big, I don't know what he usually eats."
King Yemma keenly sensed the breath of a living person, and his voice sounded like thunder, "A living person?"
The sound was strong enough to shock Kami. Kami quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes, it's the little god. It was the little god who brought it."
King Yemma looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Kami at his feet. His deep voice carried unquestionable majesty. "It turns out to be you, the God of the Earth. What do you want from me? You brought two living people here."
Kami seemed a little embarrassed and stammered in explaining, "Well... this is Wumu, and... his friends. My original intention was to take them to see King Kai through Snake Way."
King Yemma pondered for a moment, then picked up the book on the table and flipped through it. His eyes fell on Wumu and Ganazi again. He slowly said, "Well... we can make an exception and let the living people go, but I must remind you not to fall. The following is Hell." His words revealed seriousness and warning that cannot be ignored.
Wumu nodded slowly, then turned to look deeply at Kami next to him, and then solemnly said, "Kami, thank you for bringing me here. When I finish my work, I can take you to Planet Namek to have a look."
A complicated smile appeared on Kami's face, and traces of time were hidden in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. "Thank you for your kindness, Wumu. But the earth cannot leave me for the time being." His eyes looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about some far-reaching issue.
Wumu looked at Kami quietly without speaking, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
He knew that Kami was worried about Piccolo Jr., and he couldn't explain it clearly now.
So, he nodded again and said calmly, "Then I will take the first step."
Before he finished speaking, Wumu stepped onto the winding Snake Way.
Ganazi followed closely behind, and the two encountered many strange sights they had never seen before. Ganazi was full of curiosity, but also knew that it was not appropriate to say anything at the moment, so he could only follow Wumu silently, filled with awe.
Kami watched Wumu gradually disappear on Snake Way, with an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes. Then he turned around and whispered to King Yemma, "The little god will go back first." His voice was slightly tired, but also a little firm.
"Well..."
King Yemma glanced at Kami with his deep eyes, looked away from Kami, and made a low sound in his throat, as if he was thinking about some profound question.
Kami used the teleportation technique as quickly as he was escaping. The figure left a brief light in the air and then disappeared.
After watching Kami leave, King Yemma sat there alone, looking at Snake Way again, frowning slightly.
He secretly thought to himself, "This Wumu is really a mysterious person. No records of him can be found on Book of Life and Death, and his power cannot be sensed. Even his life level is no longer ordinary. And the Saiyan who follows him is not an ordinary person."
King Yemma shook his head, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Forget it, these things are not something that a little god like me should worry about."