Chapter 702 The Man Who Chased the Dragon Balls

Although I want to get to the bottom of this guy, the most important thing right now is to fix the car.

Bulma snorted and then stopped paying attention to the blunder.

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Inside a castle.

Pilaf toyed with the three Dragon Balls in his hand and yelled at his underlings, "I gave you so much time, and all you've found are three Dragon Balls? What are you good for?"

This guy is also secretly collecting the Dragon Balls, and his progress is undoubtedly faster than that of the Red Ribbon Army.

Moreover, the remaining four Dragon Balls are all on Goku and his friends.

Now, if these two sides meet, one of them will inevitably be able to successfully summon the dragon.

"Sorry, boss, we've tried our best, but no matter how hard we search, we haven't found any legends about this bead. However, we have heard that a few kids have dragon beads on them."

The younger brother said somewhat nervously.

"I heard? If what you're hearing isn't true, then you don't need to come back to see me."

Pilaf seemed to be thinking about something, then waved his hand to dismiss his underling.

"As long as I can summon the dragon, I can become the master who rules the world, hahaha."

He laughed somewhat arrogantly.

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"You've finally learned it, but your internal energy isn't quite sufficient yet. You need to keep practicing."

Suzumiya Musashi wiped the sweat from his brow and said wearily to the blonde-haired Launch in front of him.

It took a lot of effort to teach her, since her talent was clearly focused on firearms.

However, when it came to matters of kung fu, things became a little less effective. So you can imagine how much effort Musashi Ryougu put in during this period to successfully teach this unique skill to his opponent.

"Mr. Musashi, I'm so sorry to have troubled you. I've disappointed you a lot these past few days."

The blonde Lan Qi unusually picked up a silk cloth and tenderly wiped away the sweat from Suzumiya Musashi's body.

This scene surprised Brief so much that his eyes widened. After spending time together, even though he didn't see her often, he knew exactly how terrifying this woman was.

He'd draw his gun and point it at the slightest provocation, and he seemed like someone who could actually fire a gun.

It's quite astonishing that she's behaving so docilely in front of Suzumiya Musashi, just like a little woman.

"So this is what women in love are like. But what about Karin? And... what about Bulma?"

Brief nodded knowingly, but then became somewhat troubled. He could forget about Karin Uzumaki, but he, as her father, knew very well about Bulma.

This daughter was incredibly enthusiastic about Suzumiya Musashi's performance, to the point that even her father sometimes felt a little jealous.

But given the current situation, Bulma is likely to have to compete with these two women who clearly have a much greater advantage than him. Is it really possible for her to win?

Brief knew this very well; the chances weren't very high.

If Bulma hadn't won the competition, she might have been very sad later.

Thinking about this, Brief felt a pang of heartache. Although Bulma called Musashi "Uncle Musashi" repeatedly, everyone could see clearly what she was really thinking.

If it were really brought up, Brief was quite certain that her daughter would cry very sadly.

"Sigh, I hope this matter won't be settled by the time she comes back, otherwise there's nothing I can do to help her."

At this moment, Brief only hoped that the situation would not be certain when her daughter returned, otherwise she feared there would be no chance at all.

However, if he knew what Bulma was thinking in the future, he would probably glare at her with wide eyes.

"Okay, is it clean now? Stop rubbing, or you'll rub your skin off."

At this point, Karin Uzumaki couldn't stand it anymore and directly pulled the blonde Launch's hand over.

This guy is really pushing his luck. He's just wiping his sweat, but he won't let go. He's not wiping his sweat at all; he's clearly trying to take advantage of me.

"Honestly, Mr. Musashi didn't say anything, so why are you stopping me?"

If it were the blue-haired Launch, she might have swallowed her anger, but this is the blonde Launch, who shows no intention of backing down.

They even expressed their dissatisfaction on the spot.

"Hmph, I'm Musashi's girlfriend, so of course what I say goes!"

"What? You... even Musashi-sensei hasn't admitted to this, what are you saying..."

Suzumiya Musashi, who was standing nearby, looked helpless as he watched the two women arguing.

He simply pulled one into his arms and another into his embrace.

"Alright, everyone stop arguing and behave."

Despite her desire to say something after hearing these domineering words, Karin Uzumaki could only snort coldly and remained silent.

As for the blonde Lan Qi, she nestled into Suzumiya Musashi's arms with a look of pure enjoyment.

This whole operation left Brif speechless. Good heavens, she wanted it all!

"Bah, scumbag."

Although the other party was his savior, Brief still felt a bit disgusted with him in his heart. The main reason was that his daughter also liked the other party, which made him feel a bit of an unspeakable dilemma.

If he tries to stop her, Bulma might hate him for the rest of her life; but if he doesn't, how can he possibly stand by and watch the situation unfold?

To avoid further annoyance, Brief went straight back to his lab to conduct experiments, too lazy to watch these people flaunting their affection.

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"Clin, have you been slacking off lately? I feel like you've gained a little weight, and you seem to have neglected your workouts."

Ever since he saw Goku again and returned, Master Roshi has found fault with everything Krillin, mainly because he had a disciple who could teach anything and serve as a cautionary tale.

Seeing this guy who could hardly grasp his special move no matter how many times he was taught, Master Roshi felt inexplicably irritated.

Perhaps this is the difference in how teachers view good students and average students.

"Really, no, Master. I've been working really hard lately. I've only read a little bit of your magazine."

Klin immediately protested his innocence, saying that he had put in twice the effort during this period, and yet his master still said he hadn't worked hard enough.

He had no idea what had gotten into Master Roshi this time.

However, he honestly admitted that he had indeed been a little distracted recently.

"What? I was wondering why my treasured magazine was a little slippery."

Master Roshi glared and threw his cane away.