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Chapter 137 Dragon Ball Extra 6: Resurrection

Chapter 340 Dragon Ball Extra 6: Resurrection

Although Sun Wuhan had no psychological preparation for becoming a god, but now that things have come to this, it seems that it can only be like this. If there must be an earth god, then Sun Wuhan is willing to be this god.

"...You don't have to look at death like this." Mr. Bobo consoled him with sweat on his face, "Becoming a god does not mean that you have to live in a temple all your life and be devoid of desires. The reason why gods in the past lived in temples for a long time was not

Because I can’t go down to the next world, I just don’t want to. The more I see and experience, the more I gradually like the peaceful temple.”

Jing Yang patted Sun Wufan on the shoulder and asked: "So, what process does it take to become an immortal?"

Mr. Bobo said: "It is necessary to perform a ceremony to honor the ancestors of the gods. Generally speaking, this is done by the previous god and his successor. However, if the gods are absent, Mr. Bobo can also handle it for you. Please follow me.

." Finally said to Sun Wufan.

"Wait a minute." Sun Wuhan thought for a moment, then turned to Bulma and said, "Let's deal with this first. Aunt Bulma needs to collect the physical data of me and Trunks, right?"

"I'll do it!" Trunks picked up his sleeves and was the first to rush into Bulma's Capsule Bus Mobile Research Institute. Sun Wuhan followed with a smile, and under Bulma's command, he drew blood and scanned

Scan, pass it through various instruments, and leave data.

Relying on the star treatment, Sun Wuhan also thought of simply cutting off a piece of his body and leaving it to Bulma. Bulma finally persuaded his solid-eyed nephew to go and become a god.

When it was Trunks' turn to draw blood for a physical examination, Sun Wuhan left the bus door, turned around and gave everyone a thumbs up, then turned around with a stride, followed Mr. Bobo, and entered the deep gate of the temple.

Jing Yang also put down his hands and looked up at the witch floating on the crystal ball.

The fortune teller grinned at him, showing a toothless smile, and soon her figure faded away, disappearing out of thin air. She probably returned directly to the underworld.

"Because of my appearance, the so-called 'future' has changed, and the fortune teller's divination has also changed... What does this mean? Is this world the real Dragon Ball world?"

Jing Yang thought in his mind and walked to the bus door to get on the bus.

"Is it that Xiaofen's special telepathy ability is so awesome that it exceeds my imagination, or... that traveling through time is not as difficult as I thought?"

He watched as Little Trunks was stuffed into an instrument for a full-body scan under Bulma's manipulation.

"Or is it because I am special that little fans can use me as a springboard to successfully develop this kind of time-travel ability?"

Bulma finished drawing Trunks' blood, saved the different blood samples, and sat down in front of the computer to start working.

"Xiaofen's current Q-version appearance is most likely not a physical body. Judging from the fact that the energy wave from No. 18 can't hurt her at all, this is the invincible attribute obtained by giving up all aggressiveness. What about me?

Is my current body my own body, or is it a temporary clone I got after traveling through time?"

On Bulma's several split screens, next to the body structure models of Sun Wuhan and Trunks, different windows kept popping up and closing, and countless code data scrolled rapidly like a waterfall. Jing Yang couldn't understand it anyway...



"If this is my own body, then why is the death panel missing? If it is a clone, then why can't I feel my own body? Because it is in a different world, is it too far away? What if it is cut off from the body?

If the connected clone stays here for too long and Xiaofen sends my clone back, won’t it conflict with the main body?”

"It makes no sense to be a clone, it doesn't feel like it..."

"But it's also possible that just because I'm a clone, I don't feel like I'm a clone...?"

"Damn. You'll find out when you get back."

Jing Yang shook his head. Outside the car window, Sun Wuhan had already walked out of the temple.

"Why are you still dressed like this?" Jing Yang leaned out of the car window and said with a smile, "Didn't you change your clothes? I remember that the gods held wooden staffs and wore white robes?"

Sun Wufan scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Mr. Bobo said that some magic spells of gods need to be learned, including spells such as changing clothes and transferring mortal bodies... However, the spells to and from the underworld seem to be the most basic ones, and I have mastered them.

Got it!"

Mr. Bobo worriedly said: "Even if you can go to Huangquan, if you want to contact Sun Wukong or Lord Kaiou, you must have the consent of Lord Yama..."

Jing Yang laughed and said, "If Lord Yama doesn't agree, Gohan, just show off your Super Saiyan transformation in front of him! I think Lord Yama will be very accommodating to the powerful God. No big deal."

, just go run the snake track by yourself. Your father ran so hard back then, and you turned into a Super Saiyan and flew at full speed. It will probably take less than 5 minutes to reach Kaiou's hometown at the end of the snake track."

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He gave Sun Wuhan a thumbs up.

"Come on! Brother Gohan!" Trunks shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, I will find everyone." Sun Wufan smiled slightly and began to hold his breath and concentrate, casting the newly learned magic spell. Mr. Bobo said: "Take care."

With a "whoosh", Sun Wuhan completely disappeared from the world.

Trunks was stunned for a moment. Although he knew what was going on, he found that no matter what, he could not feel the familiar energy of Brother Gohan. There was no longer Son Gohan on the earth, and he felt really panicked for no reason...

"Do we also have an underworld?" Q Xiaofen asked suddenly as she landed on Jing Yang's shoulder.

Jing Yang really thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

However, judging from the type of telekinesis ability, assuming there is such a place where the souls of the dead return, then there is a high probability that it will be an embodied telepathy ability. However, in order to embody such a big house as "the underworld", suppose that

How much earth-shattering thought is needed to determine the rules of the cycle of life and death and the six paths of reincarnation?

Not to mention, the premise is that the souls of the dead really exist.

... Jing Yang suddenly remembered Kate's "reincarnation" in the Ant Chapter. One of the weapons that the crazy clown can randomly produce with Kate's telekinesis ability seems to be able to preserve Kate's soul after death and deliver it to the gestating embryo for rebirth.

Reborn. Is Kate's telekinesis ability considered a mini "underworld"? And Kate happens to be a manifestation type.

Mr. Bobo continued to water the flowers and grass, Bulma was working overtime at the Mobile Research Institute, Trunks was meditating and practicing, and Jing Yang was staring at the sky of the temple in a daze... until a voice broke the silence of all of them:

"Hi, I'm Goku, how are you guys?"

With a snap, Bulma typed the keyboard hard and looked up at the roof of the car. Tears filled her eyes at some point. She smiled and said: "Is it Wukong? You guy, after so many years, you still don't know how to contact old friends.

"

"Haha, because I'm already dead!" The man's voice, which seemed to echo in the sky, but actually sounded directly in everyone's hearts, laughed heartily, "I didn't expect that so many things happened on the earth after my death, and Gohan found me

, when it was said that Klin and everyone else were dead, it really shocked me!"

"Is Gohan next to you?" Bulma stepped off the bus, stood with Jing Yang Tennex and the others, talking to the other side of the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Well! Aunt Bulma, I've met dad. We are talking to you through Lord Kaiou." The voice was replaced by Sun Wufan's voice, and his excitement had not calmed down. "It's the same as what Jing Yang said, dad.

His current strength is really great! The artificial man is definitely no match for him!"

Jing Yang smiled and said: "The top priority now is to contact the Namekians and ask them to use the Dragon Balls to resurrect the people on this side of the earth."

"Don't worry, we've been contacted." This time it was the voice of the Northern Kaioh, "When Son Gohan came here, Goku and I were on the Great Kaioh. All the Kaios here were here, and Namek

They are quite famous, so I found other realm kings and quickly found out their location, and I have already asked them to summon the divine dragon, so now it should be... eh?"

The telepathy was interrupted, and after a while, it was replaced by Sun Wuhan's lost voice: "The Namek Dragon said that my father died of a heart attack. He died of natural causes and could not be resurrected..."

"Then there's nothing we can do." Sun Wukong himself didn't seem to care, "But Gohan, if he wants to, can surpass anyone!"

Bulma silently lit a cigarette. Sun Jun died of viral heart disease back then. Since he died for the second time, the Earth Dragon could not be resurrected... Bulma once regretted that Piccolo should have been killed immediately after Sun Jun died.

He used the divine dragon to contact the Namek people who went to their new hometown to resurrect Sun Jun. Now the answer is revealed. Even the Namek divine dragon cannot resurrect Sun Jun who died of illness... This can be regarded as unlocking the secret hidden in Bulma's heart.

A pimple.

Sun Wukong could not be resurrected, but there were others on the waiting list. Soon, in front of Jing Yang and others, two tall figures with white robes and green faces appeared on the open space of the temple. They were the second generation of demons with different bodies and the same fate.

Piccolo and Pre-Immortal Piccolo.

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