Chapter 832 Vegeta's Request
Chapter 832 Vegeta's Request
This is the advantage of androids.
You can gain a lot of combat experience in a short period of time without spending too much time.
Of course, we cannot deny the importance of Dr. Groh; without him, it would have been impossible to create such an excellent android.
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"Oh?"
"You want to become my apprentice? Are you serious? If you've got some kind of brain problem, then I suggest you go outside, turn left, and walk straight for 100 meters. There's a pretty good hospital there."
Suzumiya Musashi looked at Vegeta in front of her with some surprise, not quite understanding why this guy would suddenly say such absurd things.
Let alone whether I would accept apprentices or not, even if I really wanted to, I wouldn't accept the other person.
They didn't have much interaction before. If there was any relationship, it was that the other was their prisoner. It's ridiculous for a prisoner to talk about becoming a disciple.
“Mr. Suzumiya, I know this is very sudden, but I am willing to give everything I have.”
After being rejected, Vegeta really wanted to just walk away, but deep down he knew that if he continued acting the way he always did, he would never achieve anything significant.
It wasn't just about the embarrassment of instinctively backing away from Frieza; it was also because deep down, he was telling himself that sometimes pointless arrogance only brings harm.
"Alright, I don't know what's gotten into you, but if you want to become an apprentice, I can recommend a place for you to study. However, you must promise not to cause any trouble there and to be obedient throughout the entire process."
Suzumiya Musashi shook his head. No matter what the other party said, he would never agree, since the matter of accepting a disciple was a very serious one.
However, recommending that he be taken to a place to study is something that can be discussed. Anyway, he sees that this guy has nothing better to do, so letting him go there to vent his frustrations would be quite nice.
"Mr. Suzumiya, I'll listen to you!"
Vegeta was secretly pleased. Although the other party hadn't agreed, the fact that they could recommend a place for him to study was still a good result, better than nothing.
Moreover, the places recommended by the other party are definitely places where you can learn something. As for not provoking or causing trouble, that's easy. Vegeta has figured that out now.
Although I seem very strong on Earth now, that's only because my vision was too narrow before. Nowadays, Sun Wukong's fighting power has reached such an absurd level.
If I don't work hard, I might become a laughing stock sooner or later.
Seeing Vegeta's ecstatic expression, Suzumiya Musashi had no idea what the guy was laughing about. She shook her head, hoping he would still be laughing so happily once she took him there.
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Master Kame, that's right, this is the place that Suzumiya Musashi recommended for studying.
Although Master Roshi isn't very strong in combat, he has a deep understanding of many martial arts techniques. Besides, if he really can't teach him, he can just call Goku over.
Anyway, that guy has nothing to do all day, he just takes care of the kids and spends time with his wife.
"here?"
Vegeta frowned, looking at Krillin and Piccolo not far away. He remembered the two of them, but his strongest impression of them was that they were incredibly weak.
The bald old man wearing a tortoise shell seemed even weaker. Was it because Suzumiya Musashi sent him here to learn?
Can you really learn anything here?
"Alright, stop looking. Sun Wukong used to learn here too. You need to start from the basics and not have an arrogant attitude. That's how you can become stronger."
Suzumiya Musashi could tell what Vegeta was thinking just by looking at his eyes. This wouldn't do. What if this guy thought it wasn't right and started nagging to become her apprentice again?
He was unwilling to accept this trouble.
"Uh... I understand."
Vegeta finally lowered his proud head.
Only Master Roshi looked completely bewildered.
What's going on? How did this guy get here?
"What? You want to study with me for a while? But I don't think I have anything to teach you."
Master Roshi frowned, wanting to refuse, but after hearing Vegeta say that he was recommended by Suzumiya Musashi, he was in a dilemma.
If I don't accept it, it would be disrespectful, but if I do accept it, it feels like it will cause a lot of trouble.
The Melancholy of Musashi really did throw a problem at me. Master Roshi was feeling resentful. Why didn't he think of me when there were good things to do? Why did he have to throw this alien trouble at me?
Life here is going to be chaotic from now on.
"Alright, you can stay here for now, but you're not allowed to use your strength to bully others. As for the training courses you need, I'll figure something out."
Ultimately, Master Roshi had no choice but to decide to keep the guy. He couldn't really send him away; he felt that if he did that...
Those days will definitely not be easy.
"This guy actually came too, what's going on?"
Krillin, standing to the side, seemed completely bewildered, not quite understanding what this powerful guy was doing here.
If you really want to learn something, wouldn't it be better to go to Mr. Suzumiya Musashi?
Little did they know that Vegeta had actually tried, but unfortunately, Suzumiya Musashi was unwilling to accept him.
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Near the Flaming Mountain, there stood a house. Qiqi, who had become a mother, appeared extremely composed, but her composure crumbled the next second.
"Son Gohan!"
"What did you catch again? Put it back right now! You're so naughty at such a young age, what will you do if you don't study hard in the future?!"
Chi-Chi grabbed Gohan by the neck and lifted her mischievous son up. A bright green snake slipped from her hand and scurried away in a panic.
This family is terrifying; it certainly doesn't want to be made into snake soup.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Son Gohan immediately began to apologize in a childish voice. As a descendant of Saiyans, he was naturally very active, and it wasn't so easy to get him to sit still.
And Qiqi is easily swayed, so she immediately forgave him.
"call!"
Outside the courtyard, shirtless and muscular, Sun Wukong slowly exhaled. He had just tried to regain the form that defeated Frieza, but unfortunately, he couldn't feel it at all.
Does Krillin really have to die again?
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