Chapter 704 Never Give Up

With a crisp bang,

Wulong opened his eyes, but did not see Sun Wukong fall to the ground.

"Didn't he hit it? At such close range, is this guy's aim really that bad?"

Oolong found it strange. At such close range, even a pig could hit the target, but that person seemed to miss.

"Wukong is alright."

Bulma, who witnessed the whole thing, was somewhat surprised. In her eyes, the bullet had hit Goku squarely.

He was sent flying without even getting a scratch; his physical defense is truly astonishing.

Sun Wukong is still just a little kid, yet he has already cultivated to this level. What will he be like when he grows up?

"What? Are you even human?"

The long-haired man looked at the pistol in disbelief at the scene before realizing that the other man had withstood the attack with his bare body.

Seeing Sun Wukong getting closer and closer, he was a little scared and fired several shots, but the result was quite obvious. The bullets hit Sun Wukong like tickling, and did not cause any damage at all.

This even prompted Sun Wukong to quicken his pace, and he immediately struck the long-haired man on the forehead with his staff.

With a soft thud, his forehead made contact with the stick, and the guy fell to the ground.

"These people actually dared to fire their guns. They must be terrorists. If they have any clues about the Dragon Balls, it means they also have the Dragon Balls on them. Let's bring that guy back and question him."

Bulma calmly observed the two men lying on the ground. After realizing that the man in sunglasses was faking unconsciousness and even trying to escape, she instructed Oolong to give chase.

"okay."

This time, Wulong didn't seem scared anymore. After all, these two people had been beaten so badly that they were terrified. If Wulong still didn't dare to go forward and grab them in this situation, it would be a different story.

That would be too embarrassing. He turned into a gray wolf and immediately grabbed the other person's clothes.

"Ah, don't eat me."

The man in sunglasses was left in front of the three of them.

"Tell me, who's behind you? Does he also have Dragon Balls? Tell us all this, and you can leave."

"No, if my boss finds out about this, I'll be in big trouble."

Bulma frowned and said, "Do you think your fate will be any better if you fall into our hands? To talk or not to talk, it's up to you."

After weighing the pros and cons, the man in sunglasses revealed the information he knew.

After all, we are at their mercy; if we try to play any tricks at this point, we'll likely suffer a terrible fate.

Since he had already been captured, he knew his fate wouldn't be good once he returned.

It would be better to confess what you know now and try to get leniency.

After learning that the person behind them was named Pilaf and had many people under his command, Bulma felt a bit of a headache.

With this setup, if the three of us went to steal their Dragon Balls, it would be like lambs to the slaughter.

Although Goku's fighting power has just been demonstrated, Bulma still doesn't think he can withstand so many people and steal the Dragon Balls. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife.

Even the most capable person cannot withstand a human wave tactic.

Physical strength will eventually run out, and no matter how strong Sun Wukong is, how many people can he defeat alone? So this matter still needs to be discussed properly.

"Why don't we ask Uncle Musashi for help? He's so capable, he'll definitely have a solution. But wouldn't he think I'm bothering him too much?"

At that moment, Bulma immediately thought of who she should ask for help, but then hesitated.

If I just asked the other person for help, and now I need to ask them for help again, wouldn't that make me seem a bit useless?

Most importantly, Bulma didn't want to keep bothering the other party with these things, and although she knew that Suzumiya Musashi was very powerful.

But she was still unsure whether the other side could defeat so many people.

According to the man in sunglasses, all of Pilaf's men are elites, armed with various weapons.

Defeating them will likely not be an easy task.

"That guy sounds really powerful. Maybe we should just give up on the Dragon Balls."

At this point, Oolong was already having second thoughts. After learning that there was such a powerful person among those who were also collecting Dragon Balls, he became somewhat afraid.

Facing such a truly ruthless character, these three small fry would probably just be easy prey for us.

Anyway, no one knows whether this legend is true or not, so Wulong felt that it wouldn't matter if he gave up.

Most importantly, he also knew that his chances of making a wish were probably extremely slim.

Thinking about it this way, even if you give up, you won't suffer a great loss. At this point, cutting your losses is the best approach.

But Wulong overlooked one thing: the decision wasn't made by him.

"What a spineless coward! You're already trying to back down after just a little trouble. No wonder you're useless. Anyway, I'm not giving up. What about you, Wukong?"

Bulma glanced at Oolong with disdain, then turned to look at Goku.

"I will not give up as long as there is hope."

Sun Wukong nodded firmly; the dragon could revive his grandfather.

He still had many questions he hadn't asked his grandfather, and he didn't want to part ways with him so soon.

Now that there is hope of reviving the other party, how could he possibly give up so easily?

Most importantly, giving up before even seeing his opponent is not his life motto.

"Seriously, you guys are just asking for trouble. If something happens, I'll just have to die with you."

Wulong's face fell. He knew he had no say in the matter and could only silently pack up, planning to run away if things went wrong.

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"Phew, city life is really intoxicating; it's so much better than before."

Suzumiya Musashi awoke from the soft bed and let out a sigh.

"Really, Musashi-nii, if you're going to get up, then get up! Why aren't you walking this way?"

At this moment, Karin Uzumaki, who was on the bed, said something resentful, because Suzumiya Musashi had just gotten out of bed towards Launch.

These words left Suzumiya Musashi speechless. Seriously, even something like this has to be a competition?

"Breakfast is ready, get up and eat."

Just then, Blue-haired Lanqi, who had prepared breakfast, called out from the living room.

"Okay, I'll carry you out of bed, alright?"

Suzumiya Musashi glanced at Karin Uzumaki, who was still being childish, chuckled, and picked her up amidst her gasp.