Kami looked at Wumu with a somewhat complicated expression.
"I'm very sorry, Kami," Wumu said with a smile, "I have a reason for what I want to do, and I need to trouble you with one more thing. Don't use Shenron to wish to resurrect those dead people, I will take care of it over there. Just tell Son Goku them and let them go Planet Namek, there is something else that needs them over there."
When he came, he sensed the entire North Galaxy and knew everything that was happening now. Frieza also went to Planet Namek as in the original work.
Now that his Power Level is unfathomable, at least he has no pressure to deal with Fat Buu. He doesn't intend to interfere too much in the original plot, he just hopes to get the plot back on track and strengthen their power.
After all, they could get through the difficulties without him, but they just traveled through time and met their childhood idol.
And he himself has his own things to do. During the process of cultivation, he thought a lot. His goal is to become a god. His path is different from that of Son Goku, so he cannot practice like them.
He can easily solve those Cell and Buu now, but he doesn't want to be a nanny.
This is what Son Goku and the others have to go through. If they don't have this and solve it all by themselves, then there will be no Son Goku and Universe 7 will be destroyed.
What Wumu needs to face now is how to become a god, what he plans to do after becoming a god, and face the gods God of Devastation Beerus and Zeno
"Planet Namek? Planet Namek What happened?!" There was obvious tension in Kami's voice.
Wumu stood aside with a mysterious smile on his face. He shook his head gently and said in a calm but firm tone, "Don't worry, it's fine over there. It's just that Son Goku and the others have to be there. Piccolo has not seen Grand Elder, so let him go back and have a look."
Wumu There was no more explanation. As soon as he finished speaking, he teleported away.
Kami stretched out his hand, seeming to want to keep him. "Eh...Wumu..."
However, Wumu's figure had disappeared into the air without a trace, leaving Kami standing alone with his hands hanging in the air, his face full of helplessness.
At this moment, a rapid shouting came from the distance, "Kami!"
Son Goku They came quickly, with triumphant smiles on their faces.
Kami quickly gathered his emotions, turned around, and greeted them with a smile, "Congratulations on defeating them."
Son Goku looked anxious and said quickly, "Kami! We need Dragon Ball to resurrect the people killed by Saiyan."
Piccolo folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, his face was ashen, and stood silently behind everyone.
Kid Gohan stood aside, looking back and forth between Kami and Piccolo, muttering to himself, "This Kami and Uncle Piccolo look alike."
Kami took a deep breath and seemed to be thinking about how to speak.
Wumu's explanation made him speechless for a moment, and he yelled helplessly in his heart, "Why did you leave this matter to me! I hate the Riddler!"
I always feel like I don't know many things clearly, but Wumu knows a lot, and Grand Elder seems to know the meaning of his words.
So annoying, so annoying.
Seeing that Kami had not responded, Son Goku asked in confusion, "Kami, what's wrong?"
Kami laughed dryly, trying to ease the embarrassment. "Um... haha, Goku, Dragon Ball is temporarily unavailable. Dragon Ball was borrowed by Wumu and has not been returned yet."
When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.
"Ah~ Then how do they come back to life?" Krillin asked anxiously.
Kami raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. "Don't worry, there is another place with Dragon Ball, and it is stronger than what I made. You can go there."
When Piccolo heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Kami in shock.
Kami turned to look at Piccolo, with a hint of warmth in his tone. "Piccolo, you now know that we belong to Planet Namek. In fact, I knew it a few years ago, and I have also seen Grand Elder. Now you should take this opportunity to go back and have a look."
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, filled with doubts and expectations.
Tien Shinhan frowned and asked, "But... how do we get there?"
"This..." Kami was a little embarrassed, and Wumu never told him.
Kami scratched his head in embarrassment. "Don't worry about this... ship. I originally had a spaceship when I came to Earth, and didn't those Saiyans also leave their spaceships behind? Just use those spaceships. As for the target, I think only Wumu knows about it, but he is not on Earth now. You can go to his house to look for it."
After hearing this, everyone nodded and decided to go to Wumu's residence. After saying goodbye to Kami, they quickly rushed to Wumu's home.
As soon as they entered the door, they found a letter and Hoi-Poi Capsule on the table.
Son Goku picked up the letter and opened it. On it were written the coordinates of Planet Namek and the instructions for use of Hoi-Poi Capsule. It turned out that inside Hoi-Poi Capsule was the spacecraft used by Wumu many years ago, which was left behind in Planet Yardrat. He found it and sealed it with Hoi-Poi Capsule three years ago.
Son Goku scratched his head, with confusion on his face. "How could this Wumu know that we are coming?"
Tien Shinhan patted him on the shoulder and urged, "Don't worry so much, go to Planet Namek and resurrect Chiaotzu and them."
Although everyone has doubts, now is not the time to pursue these matters. Son Goku nodded and led everyone to find Bulma. After all, they did not know how to control the spacecraft and needed Bulma's help.
Heaven, Underworld.
Wumu finished handling the affairs on earth and appeared in the King Yemma's Palace instantly.
King Yemma was lowering his head to review documents on the thick Book of Life and Death. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and saw Wumu standing on his desk.
"It's you! What happened this time?" King Yemma put down the pen with a trace of impatience in his eyes.
Wumu looked up at King Yemma, feeling a little embarrassed, but still said, "King Yemma, the people who have died on earth in the past few days, please don't arrange for them yet. They will be resurrected with Dragon Ball in a while."
King Yemma's brows furrowed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. "Really, your earth is really troublesome. Do you know that this will affect the order of Other World!"
Wumu took a deep breath, knowing that he was indeed troubling others, but he had no choice.
"Please, please." Wumu begged in a low voice, "I can help you solve something for free in the future."
At this time, King Yemma's face showed a smile of success.
He looked at Wumu, thinking in his mind.
Wumu's life level is already comparable to his, and his combat power is so powerful that he is at least among the top five in the universe.
A promise to solve the problem for free is a sure profit for him.
Although in Heaven, with the blessing of the King Yemma's Palace, King Yemma can suppress many souls, there is still a hidden danger in the deepest Hell, which he cannot solve.
When Wumu becomes more powerful in the future, you can ask him to completely eliminate that one.
Thinking of this, King Yemma nodded. "It's a deal, I will divide an area for those Earthling."