Because there will be very powerful monsters at night, ahem...

grandfather?

Ah, grandpa never beat that monster, he's going to die, so you have to be careful and sleep well at night.

Um.

tick...

In the mountains, children live day after day, practicing the martial arts taught by grandfather, jumping around in the mountains every day, eating, practicing, sleeping, fishing, catching birds and hunting dinosaurs. Or tired, living an ordinary life.

Until a punch hits a tin-crusted 'monster'.

tick...

The lecherous master always likes the shaved junior brother who plays tricks.

And the rock that I couldn't find.

The teenager stood in the corner with saliva, watching other people feasting on fish and meat hot pot.

Although everyone else had diarrhea due to fugu poisoning after that, the boy was still thinking about the meal he didn't get to eat.

tick...

Losing to an old man named Jackie Chan, for the first time, ignited his fighting spirit, not wanting to lose, but wanting to win back.

The boy naturally embarked on a journey of adventure and spiritual practice.

The gentle android old man, the Red Ribbon Corps who do bad things, the powerful villain Tao Baibai, the cat fairy on the Kalinta...

tick...

Anger and pathos.

The boy seemed to have tasted this kind of mood for the first time, and when he saw that Ke Lin was motionless, the definition of death became really clear.

tick...

In a world that is truly ravaged by evil, no one can stay out of it. Those who are familiar die unknowingly, and those who are alive still have to face fear.

Drink the supernatural water.

An angry determination burned in the boy's eyes.

tick...

I will use all my strength to penetrate the body of the great enemy and the great villain.

Win... but not the slightest joy of victory.

Only tears flowed out with the feeling of finally letting go.

When the revenge is completed, the will to block the pain will shatter, leaving only the emptiness to vent grief recklessly.

When the dragon dies, the wound will not be healed by miracles, but will only condense into ugly scars.

That was the first time the boy knew that revenge was something that would bring emptiness.

Victory that is tirelessly pursued will be especially lonely because of this.

tick...

In a short period of time, the boy has grown into an adult.

Once, he was an avenger and completed his revenge.

Now, another Avenger stands before him.

Wukong, the opponent is the continuation of the Great Demon King Piccolo, and he is an evil person. You must not let your guard down during the battle. Otherwise, once you die, it will be difficult for someone to stop him - absolutely do not hesitate.

The **** who taught him martial arts, so admonished.

It's just that he has other thoughts in his heart, and he can see a lot of things vaguely. For example, the child is obviously still weak, and the purpose is to kill the other party. Why not do it faster? For example, it seems that the gods not only teach themselves martial arts, but also occasionally talk about how to be a god. Those complicated things sound very big.

tick...

Once the Avengers, won.

The current Avengers, lost.

Goku! Do it! kill him!

The cycle of revenge and being avenged, the battle of hatred, anger, pain and the opponent's ambitions, was not happy.

In this battle where he was the target of revenge, he fought extremely smoothly. Even if his life was on the line, he could still laugh after winning, instead of letting out tears of sadness, because of the change of position?

So, how do you feel about this battle? Bick.

Do good or bad, it's up to you, but if you want to do bad - come and defeat me first.

Throwing the fairy beans to the other party is his answer and choice.

tick...

The child was born, strong, but also disturbing.

It seems that this power cannot be controlled by the child, and the gods have also given serious warnings and admonitions.

However, this is his own child.

If the other party wants to do bad things, then he should pass his own level first, just like the answer in the past.

tick...

Happy, happy.

The battle with the eldest son is always full of enthusiasm and joy.

Why is this?

He was a little confused, but then gradually understood.

It has nothing to do with anything, pure strengthening and fighting, pure victory and defeat... My children and myself are all excited and joyful for this kind of battle.

Take revenge, bring down evil, protect the world—nothing is good or bad, bad or bad, right or wrong, just mixed feelings.

tick...

die.

The body is gradually losing the ability to move, and the consciousness is gradually being dragged into the darkness of death.

Even if he knew that he could still rely on Dragon Ball to revive, the feeling was still so complicated.

Do enemies who have been killed by themselves also experience this feeling of death?

It was very uncomfortable, as if everything about myself was sinking into the mire and vanishing.

I really hope that neither myself nor others I meet will experience such a thing as death...

tick...

The heavy responsibility of protecting the world seems to have become lighter without knowing it.

why? Ah—— is it because you and your child are too strong? All battles become simple and easy, and there is always someone who can take care of all problems.

Just not reconciled.

I seem to be quite complicated. With people who are stronger than me, the earth will be safer, and I can relax a little, but I am not willing to ignite the fighting spirit and want to be stronger than the powerful children.

tick... tick... tick... tick...

Unconsciously, dense ripples appeared on the lake of the mind, and pictures emerged, dissipated, re-emerged, and dissipated again.

Every ripple is an echo, and every echo interweaves the soul.

So, there is me.

who I am?

It's Sun Wukong, it's Kakarot, it's a Saiyan who grew up on Earth.

What do I want to do?

Get stronger, fight, protect your companions and family, and protect the planet.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes.

The quiet darkness faded in his eyes.

The lake of the soul outlines the scenery of Baozi Mountain.

Baozi Mountain emerged from the lake, and a cliff bank where he practiced on weekdays raised Sun Wukong.

Mountains and lakes, rivers, flowers and birds, and clear streams flow among the mountains.

Sun Wukong smiled, patted his legs and stood up, looking behind him.

Another Sun Wukong, holding a book in his hand, scratched his head and sighed: "Aiya, it seems that I have to rely on you, finding a job or something is really troublesome, finally Bulma recommended a job, but it seems that I can't do it. ."

"I also think it's really troublesome to find a job. Sure enough, Qiqi's suggestion still doesn't work." Sun Wukong nodded, "But Bulma is right. If Qiqi asks if you can find a job in the future, you can answer. 'It's my job to protect everyone', what do you think?"

"Well, no problem." The other Monkey King nodded, "My job is to make everyone have a job—hehe!"

"Uh... it's a bit strange to talk to myself."

"Yeah, especially since the thinking and thoughts are becoming more and more consistent, and the emotions are also affecting each other... Strange! It's so weird!"

The two Monkey Kings had goosebumps and raised their hands quickly and tacitly clapped together.

With a snap, two Monkey Kings became one Monkey King.

Isn't the self expected by others and the self expected by yourself? Since they are both themselves, of course there is no difference.

Sun Wukong looked at the book, the book turned into a gray-black aura, wrapped around his body, he looked up and said hello: "Yo! That... Lord God and Demon Dragon?"

In this peaceful and peaceful mind, the figure of the dragon man stands here.

"The spirit of the devil? Oh, interesting, the light and shadow flow, looking back to the past, seeing the power of my-time."

"When?" Sun Wukong shook his head, "I don't know, it was given to me by a strange old grandfather."

"The real form of that guy is the flowing time. What you see should be the shell he fabricated."

The dragon man said with emotion: "I remember that he was killed by Sun Wukong and Vegeta from the previous era, right? He really deserves to be the longest-lived guy. He is still recovering in the new era, and it seems that he intends to add chaos to the main body. , it's really interesting."

"Interesting?" Sun Wukong asked strangely, "Aren't you two together?"

"Of course not, although in the eyes of the gods, the demons are one demon, but there are two factions in the demons." The dragon man laughed, "If you have to say, one faction is the demon king and his sons. , the other faction is the rebels who don’t do anything.”

"Then which faction do you belong to? Since it is the avatar of the Demon King, it should be the same faction as your own body?"

"Wrong, although my body is one of the Demon King's dog legs, but I appreciate the idea of ​​going against the party even more, that is, the idea of ​​that guy——"

The dragon man grinned with an expectant smile: "The real demons are only me and not me."

"Sure enough, Monkey King and Vegeta are very interesting, but now you have no time to think about the problem. If you don't go out, the earth will disappear, hahahaha!"

Leaving a string of wild and happy laughter, the dragon man disappeared here.

is a weird guy.

However, no matter what the other party's purpose or other ideas... there is always a need for a fight.

I like peace.

Also likes to fight.

This is me.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes.

I just happened to see Vegeta, who was rushing up to try to resist the energy bomb, was bounced off again and fell on the ground.

"hateful……"

Vegeta clenched her fists unwillingly and staggered to her feet.

Is this only my strength? hateful! I have clearly mastered the Super Saiyan Ape-Man, is this strength still not enough? I……

Vegeta turned her eyes and was stunned.

The silver-white water-like qi slowly rose and lingered on the surface of the body, and the qi perception failed to capture it at all.

His black hair had turned into flawless silver, and his face did not have the feeling of forced facial paralysis that he had transformed into before, but a very normal, expressionless expression.

The round pupils are condensed by the gray-black aura. Obviously looking at the other party, it is easy to have a feeling of ignoring him unconsciously, but as long as you see those eyes, you seem to be able to see a person named Sun Wukong.