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"Wow, things have changed so much here. There are so many more people now," Klin remarked with a sigh.
“The crowds are annoying,” Bulma sighed.
"Whoa!"
Just then, gasps of surprise rang out from the crowd.
"What happened?" Klin was slightly taken aback.
"It's Mr. Satan! Mr. Satan is here!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
The crowd spread the word and rushed to welcome their hero.
"Oh, it's Mr. Satan, the great hero who saved the earth." Klin smiled.
“That guy seems to be quite popular.” Bulma glanced in that direction.
"Goku, why did you say back then that Mr. Satan saved the Earth and defeated Cell?" Krillin asked, puzzled.
"Actually, Satan is also a very remarkable person, and he might actually save the world in the future," Sun Wukong said with a mysterious smile.
"He's just an ordinary person, can he really save the world?" Krillin looked bewildered, feeling that Goku's words were highly exaggerated. He then pondered, "I remember now, Mr. Satan had a daughter back then. Did Gohan contact her?"
Sun Wufan: "..."
I brought him to meet you a while ago, how could you forget so quickly?
"Could it be... could it be Videl?" A thought flashed through Klin's mind, and he suddenly realized.
"Yes...it's her." Son Gohan nodded in acknowledgment.
"Goku, I finally understand why you said Satan saved the Earth." Krillin sighed deeply, his mind now clear.
"What?" Sun Wukong really hadn't thought of anything else.
"Now that Mr. Satan has fame and fortune, your family will be rich when Gohan marries his daughter," Krillin exclaimed.
"Will I become rich this way?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, not very quick to react to this kind of thing.
……
far away.
Satan appeared on the scene in a majestic manner, dressed in a black martial arts uniform, a white cape, and a champion's belt around his waist, followed by six bodyguards to maintain order.
"Hahaha, Satan supporters all over the world, I've kept you waiting!" Satan raised his fists and made a declaration with an arrogant expression.
"Mr. Satan! Mr. Satan! Mr. Satan!"
The audience chanted Mr. Satan's name, their enthusiasm growing stronger and their excitement increasing.
"Welcome, Mr. Satan!" A pretty blonde woman stepped forward with a microphone to interview Mr. Satan, "What are your chances of winning this competition?"
"Hahaha! I'm 12% confident of winning this competition!" Satan laughed heartily.
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“Mr. Satan’s daughter is also participating in this competition. It’s been a while since I’ve seen her, and she’s grown so much.” The blonde girl interviewed Bidil again.
Bidil rolled her eyes and ignored the female reporter.
Because Bidili had met this female reporter before, and she often took care of her father at home.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been qualified to conduct a solo interview with Mr. Satan.
"Dad, brother, that's Uncle Piccolo over there." Son Goten turned his head and spotted Piccolo.
Goku and Gohan quickly went up to greet Piccolo.
"Gohan...you're not really going to wear this to the tournament, are you?" Sweat streamed down Piccolo's face.
"Yes." Son Gohan nodded with a smile.
Then, everyone stepped forward to register one by one.
Son Gohan still uses the name Saiyan Masked Superman to participate in the competition.
Bick, on the other hand, used the name Maginia.
When it was Trunks and Goten's turn, the organizing committee staff assigned them to the junior group.
"What? The junior group?" Trunks was taken aback.
"Of course." The staff member nodded.
"Hey, Goten, kids under 15 can't be in a group with adults," Trunks complained to Goten as he turned around.
"Huh?" Sun Wutian was stunned.
"There are still such rules now!" Bulma pouted, feeling that the World Martial Arts Tournament had been changed into a complete mess.
"We're not participating in the junior division; we're going to compete with the adults!" Trunks told the staff.
"Hey? No, that's the competition rule!" The staff member firmly refused.
"Hmph!" Trunks looked displeased.
Klin chuckled to himself.
It's good that you guys made it to the junior group.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be confident in defeating you two brats.
After registration was completed, Sun Wukong and the others walked towards the competition venue, waving goodbye to their families.
"Everyone, keep it up!" Bulma waved.
Sun Wukong and the others walked forward.
"Krillin, you really did end up with Android 18 after all." Goku laughed.
“Yes…” Krillin nodded, “Goku, you were right.”
"Number 18, long time no see." Sun Wukong greeted Number 18.
"Hmph." Number 18 snorted.
"Goten, are you confident you can defeat me?" Trunks asked with a smile.
"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded.
"You're really confident," Trunks said with a smile.
"I've been training diligently for a long time under my father's tutelage," Sun Wukong said with a smile.
“My dad said that God is the best way out for Saiyans,” Trunks grinned.
“That’s not necessarily true. Combining the two might yield better results,” Sun Wukong replied.
Trunks was slightly taken aback, somewhat confused about what Goten meant by those words.
"You'll find out when the competition starts," Sun Wukong chuckled.
Trunks: "..."
what are you talking about?
I don’t understand.
"That group is probably the last batch of contestants. Let's head to the preliminary round venue after we finish filming." The blonde girl looked at Sun Wukong and his group, her eyes shining.
"Yes..." The photographer nodded, then rubbed his head and muttered, "Don't you think those people look familiar? It feels like I've seen them somewhere before."
"Now that you mention it... it does seem like I've seen him somewhere before." The blonde girl blinked her beautiful eyes, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen Sun Wukong and the others.
Over the years, because Sun Wukong and his companions kept a low profile, news about them gradually faded from people's memories.
Generally speaking, even the most explosive news can only maintain its popularity for about 14 days at most.
Over the past 14 days, some trending news stories have been replaced by new ones.
Sun Wukong and his companions were in a similar situation.
"Excuse me... where are you from? Have we met somewhere before?" The blonde woman asked Vegeta and Piccolo first.
Vegeta and Piccolo completely ignored the reporter and walked right past her.
The blonde girl: "..."
"Where do you think we've seen them before?" the blonde woman asked the photographer.
"I can't quite remember, but I have seen them somewhere before," the photographer nodded affirmatively.
"Never mind." The blonde woman stopped dwelling on the question and went to interview Goku and Krillin who were walking towards her. "Hello, may I ask where you're from?"
"Ah... I come from..." Sun Wukong had only said a few words when Piccolo directly applied invisible energy to the camera.
"boom!"
The camera exploded on the spot.
The photographer and the blonde woman were startled.
Sun Wukong ignored him and glanced at Piccolo.
In his previous life, Bick destroyed all the filming equipment in this way.
In the end, however, Gohan eventually transformed into a Super Saiyan 2, revealing his true identity.
"What happened? How did the camera break?" The cameraman looked dejected, as if he was completely distraught.
"All the photos I just took are wasted!" The blonde woman cried. "What happened? This is so strange! I went to great lengths to get a spot from Mr. Satan to come and take these photos... I was hoping to make it an exclusive story."
"Let's think of another way. If all else fails, let's sleep with Mr. Satan again," the photographer suggested.
The blonde girl: "..."
"Contestants who need to change clothes, please go to the changing room. Time is running out, so please hurry," a staff member called out to Sun Wukong and the others.
The three people who need to change clothes are: Vegeta, Trunks, and Krillin.
“Because we’re participating, I feel sorry for the other participants,” Klin said with a smile. “Because our real opponents will only be our group.”
"Sigh! I wish I could compete with the adults!" Trunks said, looking unhappy.
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