Return of the Great Sage King
44 The gentleness of the fingertips

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In the endless wilderness, a long trail of white dust was blown up. In the air, a motorcycle was speeding forward, pulling the long hair of the young man and girl on the car straight.

They set off from the city early in the morning. The two men and women set off on the Dragon Ball journey without much thought.

During the day, he continued to travel and changed his motorcycle every hour. Although he was very worried about letting Wukong ride his motorcycle, after seeing Wukong's talent, Buma had to admit that Wukong was indeed very powerful.

At night, she slept in the RV that was conjured by the all-purpose capsule. After all, she was the daughter of the CEO of a big company. It was impossible for her to sleep in a tent.

It was just that every time he went out, he would always wear thick clothes and an ugly dust hat. This made Wukong feel that it would be very embarrassing to stand with her and be seen by others. However, compared to his ugly image, Buma still cared more about his delicate skin.

The first Dragon Ball was already there. It was three Star Beads, and it was also the prerequisite for Buma to develop the radar. Three days later, the two of them found the second Dragon Ball in a bird's nest in a forest.

They proceeded according to the distance. The next one was in the southwest. After resting for a night, the two of them left in a hurry the next day.

Unfortunately, he couldn't take a plane. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to enter many places at all. No matter how big the capsule was, it wasn't big enough to fit a plane. Driving was really a helpless move.

"There's a village up ahead. Wukong, could the Dragon Ball be there?”

The Dragon Ball radar could only display a rough range, not a minute or a millimeter. The user had to find it himself.

While the two were talking, the motorcycle stopped in the middle of the village.

"Something doesn't seem right. Why is there no one in the village?”After getting out of the car, Buma looked around and hid behind Wukong.

During the short journey, she had already witnessed Wukong's strength. The protection he had said that day was not a bluff. It turned out that the sword behind his back was not an ornament at all! Bu Ma saw Wu Kong cut a dinosaur that was more than ten times bigger than them into two halves with his own eyes. It was a shocking sight!

"There's someone in the room. I'll go and ask." Although he couldn't see it, his clairaudient ears could clearly hear the suppressed and rapid breathing. After Wukong lowered his body and gave his instructions, he walked towards the nearest house.

The door was locked and couldn't be opened, but it was obviously useless to Wukong. His wrist, which was pressing on the lock, trembled slightly, and a force instantly trembled.

The sound of the lock breaking was heard. Wukong pushed the door open and walked in, ignoring Buma's surprised gaze.

Looking at Goku who easily broke the lock, Buma thought of how he deceived himself by locking the door and securing it every night. Then, he thought of Goku's surprised and speechless expression every time. The skin at the corner of his eyes could not help but twitch, and his cheeks began to burn red.

In his eyes, his actions must have been stupid! Buma grabbed his pants and rubbed them.

There was no light in the dark room.

Wukong's foot was about to take a step forward, but he retracted it.

"Buma, flashlight."

Thump!

A huge axe was swung towards Wukong's head with a loud crash.

The lights were turned on, illuminating the scene in front of him. Bulma, who had turned on the flashlight, looked at Wukong with an axe stuck in his head in horror. His face gradually turned pale, and his footsteps trembled. He could not speak. In the next second, a shrill scream echoed in the sky above the entire village.

"Hey! Quiet, it's so noisy!" Wukong couldn't help but turn around and stop him.

Goku's fingers gripped the huge axe. Looking at Buma's shocked and tearful face, Goku couldn't curse anymore. With a flick of his fingers, the huge axe blade left his hands with a whoosh. Bang!

The ceiling above his head was instantly smashed into pieces, revealing a huge gap. Sunlight also shone through the broken gap, illuminating the room.

A trembling middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost. When he saw Wukong looking at him, he quickly got up and knelt on the ground," Lord Wulong, please let me go. I didn't do it on purpose. Please let me go."

Wukong ignored him and looked at Buma kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down her face. Although it was a little exaggerated, it was obvious that this girl was worried about him. This made him feel a little touched.

He walked up to her and raised his fingers to gently caress the girl's cheek. Wukong's fingertips moved slightly, wiping away the remaining tears at the corner of his eyes.

Because of the dust and dust, the traces left behind made her face look a little dirty. Wukong carefully wiped it before completely wiping away the dirty marks.

After carefully and seriously doing everything, Wukong retracted his gaze.

When he saw Buma staring at him with his big watery eyes, Wukong was stunned. He immediately put down his right hand and said," Get up. Girls shouldn't cry so easily. It's too ugly."”

He turned around. Although the man was still kneeling on the ground, he was no longer as terrifying as before. Instead, he looked at him curiously. Only when he saw Wukong's gaze did he carefully lower his head.

Wukong walked past the man and didn't say anything. He began to search the room until he saw the yellow pearl with stars in the corner. He walked over and picked it up.

Dragon Ball, Five Planets.

His eyes swept across the stars in the Dragon Ball, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. However, when he saw the man who had already started talking to Buma from the corner of his eye, a trace of haze flashed across the corner of Wukong's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He was not a bad person, but he was definitely not a good person either. He did not mind doing some good deeds, but in the face of the guy who attacked him, even if it was unintentional, he had to pay the price.

He laughed it off. He was definitely not that kind of good person.

When Wukong walked over, the middle-aged man was no longer afraid. He was in high spirits and looked very happy.

"Don't worry, we will definitely help you defeat Wu Long!”Buma, this kind little girl, patted her small breasts that she had just seen and promised. He completely ignored Wukong's opinion.

Forget it. It was nothing anyway. It was just a little pig. Wukong did not take Buma's decision to heart. He was in a good mood after finding the Dragon Ball.

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