Chapter 4 Taking Gohan Home (Ch 4)

“You…you know everything?” King Kai swallowed his saliva and looked stunned. “It seems that you have found a way to return as soon as possible?”
“Well, I found it. As long as we are resurrected, we can go back immediately!” Sun Wukong nodded with a smile.
“Go back immediately? You’re dreaming!” King Kai’s face darkened, “I told you in advance, I don’t have the ability to send you back to Earth directly!”
“Haha, of course I know!” Sun Wukong waved his hands indifferently.
After practicing for 158 days, Sun Wukong still hasn’t reached 10% of the strength of GT Time and Space.
I believe that if I practice hard for a while, I should be able to return to my peak.
“Also, I wanted to teach you my special skill, Spirit Bomb!” King Kai smiled proudly, “But you said you wanted to practice on your own, so I won’t teach you! Hehehe! Do you regret it now?”
“Spirit Bomb? I know how to do it!” Sun Wukong said, and raised his hand, and a small Spirit Bomb immediately condensed in his hand.
King Kai: “…”
King Kai was speechless at that time.
How come this kid even knows how to use the Spirit Bomb!
You must be kidding.
Did Lord Kaioshin teach you everything?
That’s not right. Didn’t I invent the Spirit Bomb?
When did Lord Kaioshin learn this secretly?
I dare not even think about it, since Lord Kaioshin is the greatest god in the universe.
“The Spirit Bomb is a good thing. It will definitely be of great help in the future.” Sun Wukong smiled and dispersed the Spirit Bomb casually.
King Kai was speechless.
Is there anything else this kid doesn’t know?
…
Earth.
The island of Master Roshi.
A huge green dragon appeared in the black night sky.
Standing below are Master Roshi, Bulma, Oolong and Poole.
“Tell me your wish, I can fulfill any wish for you.” The voice of the dragon rang out in the night sky.
“I say, defeat the Saiyans and save the earth…is this wish okay?” Wu Long asked hurriedly.
“What are you talking about?” Bulma shouted angrily, “Don’t you want to revive Goku?”
“It doesn’t matter. Just revive Goku next time. It’s very simple. Isn’t it just collecting Dragon Balls again?” Oolong looked up at Bulma and answered confidently.
“This wish is not possible. I was created by God. I cannot fulfill wishes that are beyond God’s power.” The voice of the dragon sounded again.
“Then… let Goku be resurrected!” Master Roshi made a wish.
“That’s no problem!” the dragon replied, a light flashing in his fiery red eyes.
The halo on Sun Wukong’s head slowly disappeared.
“The halo on your head disappeared, you are resurrected!” King Kai was so excited that tears streamed down his face.
Finally I can go!
I hope you won’t come and disturb my quiet life again.
“Okay, I understand.” Sun Wukong nodded, “Then goodbye, King Kai… I will come to see you when I have time.”
As he spoke, Sun Wukong put his index and middle fingers together and placed them on his forehead.
“Swish!”
Sun Wukong used instant teleportation and disappeared in a flash.
King Kai’s eyes widened, his eyeballs pierced through his glasses and popped out of his eye sockets.
Disappeared?
Where did this kid go?
How did he do it?
It’s really hell!
…
Earth.
A wasteland area.
Son Gohan and Piccolo looked up at the sky at the same time.
“It’s broad daylight…why did it suddenly turn dark?” Son Gohan muttered in surprise.
Piccolo’s heart suddenly trembled.
Isn’t this the appearance of the dragon?
In other words…Sun Wukong is resurrected.
Could it be that the Saiyans are arriving earlier than expected?
Just when Piccolo’s heart was trembling.
“Swish!”
Son Goku used instant teleportation and appeared next to Piccolo and Son Gohan in an instant.
Piccolo was stunned, looking at the sudden appearance of Sun Wukong with a surprised expression, a little unable to recover from the shock.
Son Gohan rubbed his eyes, his eyes turned red and tears almost fell.
“Dad… Dad…” After a brief daze, Son Gohan immediately threw himself into Son Goku’s arms.
“Gohan…hahaha, I’m really not used to it!” Son Goku laughed, “But I miss this feeling so much.”
Son Gohan: “????”
Piccolo: “…”
“Son Wukong! How did you get here?” Piccolo looked at Son Wukong in surprise.
“How should I put this?” Sun Wukong scratched his head. “This is called teleportation. This is all I can say for now.”
“Teleportation!” Piccolo was extremely shocked. He then looked Sun Wukong up and down and couldn’t help asking, “How is it? Are you sure you can win against the Saiyan that appeared this time?”
“Leave it to me!” Sun Wukong nodded seriously, then looked down at Sun Wuhan and said apologetically, “Gohan, I’m really sorry that Daddy is late! You don’t need to participate in this battle. Don’t you want to be a great scholar? Go and realize your dream! Daddy doesn’t want you to participate in future battles!”
Son Gohan: “????”
Son Gohan was confused.
Piccolo: “…”
Piccolo’s face turned even darker.
No…Sun Wukong, are you kidding me?
I have been raising your son for nearly a year.
You said if he is not allowed to fight, then he won’t fight?
“Piccolo, thank you for taking care of Gohan over the past few months.” Son Goku waved at Piccolo, put his other hand on Gohan’s shoulder, and whispered, “Gohan, don’t move!”
Son Gohan was a little confused.
“Swish!”
Sun Wukong used instant teleportation and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Piccolo was disheveled in the wind.
Where are the people?
Where did you go?
Why is it gone?
How strange!
A gust of wind blew by, and Piccolo felt his heart go cold.
The apprentice who had been trained for nearly a year was taken away just like that.
And he is not allowed to fight!
Sun Wukong, you are really going too far.
Son Goku has already made up his mind that since Gohan doesn’t like fighting, let him do what he likes in this life.
In his previous life, which started from this time, Gohan was dragged into the battle against his will.
Because Piccolo died in battle, Gohan had to go to Namek to make a wish to revive Piccolo.
Later, because of the incident with the androids, I took Gohan to the cabin of spirit and time to practice.
In this life, whether it is Frieza, Cell, or even Majin Buu, they are not to be feared.
So it doesn’t matter whether Gohan practices or not.
“Swish!”
Son Goku used instant teleportation with Son Gohan and returned to his home in the blink of an eye.
Son Gohan immediately looked around, his young face full of shock and confusion.
Where is this?
Feels like my home?
Am I home now?
“I… am I seeing things?” Chi-Chi rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things, and muttered to herself, “Is that Goku and Gohan?”