Dragon Ball God Mu Chapter 73

Muyang laughed as he looked at Son Gohan's reaction, “I just happen to need something from your teacher, Master Roshi. I want you to come with me.

If you don't believe me, you can ask Immortal Korin! Besides, it's kind of training. How can a little setback defeat a martial arts practitioner? I am sure you know that.”

“You… “Son Gohan's face was pale. He almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

On the other hand, Korin nodded his head thoughtfully at the side, indicating that he approved the situation. Climbing back and forth on Korin Tower was a form of training.

Korin must have understood this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown Goku's Four-Star Dragon Ball down from Korin Tower and let him jump down to pick them up just like on the original story again.

Although Muyang wanted Son Gohan to come down with him right after he came up, which he intentionally do it to tease him, this was the truth. It was really beneficial for Son Gohan's training.

On the other side, in response to Son Gohan's resistance, Muyang completely ignored him and pushed him to the edge of Korin Tower.

“Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? It's too dangerous!”

“I'm telling you, jumping straight down is much faster than climbing up. You'll be at the bottom in a few minutes.” Muyang laughed lightly. After racking Son Gohan onto the edge of Korin Tower, he pushed Son Goku's shoulders directly.

A scream of “Ah” grew farther and farther away, as Son Gohan fell right from the tower's top.

“Muyang, I'll die, I can't fly!”

He swore to stay away from Muyang in the future. This guy was too much of a pain in the ass. Just think how many times he had been unlucky since he met him.

Looking at Son Gohan, who was gradually disappearing into the clouds and mist, Muyang turned back and showed a crooked white tooth at Korin.

“What do you think of this guy?”

“Not bad, much more resilient than you.” Korin tapped the crutch in his hand. He was telling the truth.

Muyang smiled heedlessly, “When he comes back, you can train him well. This guy is not bad. He might be able to become a master of the generation in the future.”

Korin gave him a blank look and lightly said, “Training martial arts practitioners are already my duty. Why do you need to say that?”

“I think I have overstepped my bounds.” Muyang smiled lightly and jumped down from the tower as well.

“……..” Korin watched where Muyang had disappeared and froze for a moment. He then went over to the grill and added a handful of coals to rearrange the fresh sea fish. Honestly, he enjoyed cooking its food more than training others.

On the East Sea's shores, the sea breeze is warm, and the sea birds chirp.

According to the original story, Kame House shouldn't be very far from the mainland.

On the shore, Son Gohan was distracted. He was holding two dried flat beans in his hand, and then carefully put them away.

This kind of thing called Senzu Beans was given to him by Muyang. There were only three of them, and he had already used one.

“Master Roshi's Kame House is over a hundred kilometers towards the east. There are many small islands there because the ocean floor is covered with reefs. Large ships can't enter, only speedboats.”

“Don't bother so much. I'll just fly over there.”

At Muyang's level now, it was no longer meaningful to train in running or repetitive physical exercise without load. The use of the Dancing Sky Art itself is a kind of “ki control” exercise. It could only be said that different levels had different priorities.

Son Gohan was speechless for a moment and sighed, “But the problem is that I don't know how to use the Dancing Sky Art. I need to find a boat to get there.”

Muyang looked at him, despicably, “What's the point of finding a boat. You can just have a wooden board. Look at that thing;

I think it's perfect.” Looking in Muyang's finger's direction, Son Gohan saw a thigh-thin coconut tree, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He said, with a weary voice, “Nevermind, it will work if you say so.”

Son Gohan didn't want to argue anymore.

As long as there was a place to settle, a tree stump could be used to sail across the ocean.

So with ki wave in his hand, Son Gohan dragged half of the coconut tree's trunk into the water like a raft.

“Let's go!”

With a soft gulp on his lips, he checked Master Roshi's location, and Muyang flew towards the Kame House.

Soon, a wave splashed up, and Son Gohan jumped into the water as well. The two of them heading further towards the ocean.

Shortly after, a black dot appeared above the water.

It was a small, lonely island.

Son Gohan pointed at the island and said, “Can you see that island in front of you? That's the Kame House. Master Roshi lives on that island.”

“Finally, we've arrived.”

Muyang looked in the direction that Son Gohan pointed out. He had seen the island's outline with his excellent eyesight; it was a small island swaying on the ocean, about three to four hundred square feet. Apart from a pink tone house on the island, there were only scattered four to five coconut trees left.

“I'm going to tell my master about Grandmaster Muatito later when I get to the island. You can tell him yourself about borrowing the Power Pole.” Son Gohan declared beforehand.

Muyang waved his hand, “Okay, you just have to prove my identity to him.”

Son Gohan nuzzled his mouth and stopped talking. The two soon entered the one-kilometer radius of the Kame House. At this time, everything on the island was clearly visible.

On the golden sandy beach, water flowers were lapping against the shore. In a shady spot, Master Roshi was lying comfortably on a small bed with an indescribable book over his head. He was snoring.

“Master Roshi, Master Roshi!”

Only

A few shouts woke Master Roshi from his sleep. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the two men calmly in front of him, “Ah, it's Gohan. Didn't you just leave? Why are you back again?”

“This… “Son Gohan looked at Muyang with difficulty.

Muyang chirped, “You must be the legendary Master Roshi. My name is Muyang, a disciple from the Heavenly Sky School.”

“A disciple of the Heavenly Sky School?” Master Roshi slammed his mouth. Heavenly Sky School was a name he familiarized with. He had heard Mutaito talk about it when he followed that old man a few hundred years ago. He took another look at this young man standing beside his disciple, then rolled his eyes.

“Hey, this young man is quite extraordinary!”

Whether it was from Muyang's posture or his ki movement, Master Roshi felt a hint of mystery. It was a spiritual intent, a feeling that was quite mysterious as if the person in front of him didn't exist at all.

Master Roshi's cloudy eyes suddenly became clear as he looked solemnly at Muyang.

Chapter end