Dragon Ball: Everyone's playing the reincarnation game, huh?

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After changing their clothes, Vegeta and the other two caught up with the team and entered the venue for the preliminary rounds.

There were quite a few people at the venue, about 200 people in total. Everyone who was able to come here had registered to participate in the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament.

"Ah... Ahhh... It's you guys!"

Just then, a surprised voice rang out beside Sun Wukong.

Both Goku and Krillin turned their heads and immediately recognized each other.

The two quickly waved to the referee who greeted them.

This middle-aged man is the referee and host of the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament.

He started presiding over the World Martial Arts Tournament when Goku and Krillin were very young.

Nowadays, this man looks old, and his hair is thinning.

However, the man was still wearing sunglasses.

"Today is truly a memorable day. It's unbelievable to see you all again." The referee was overjoyed and excitedly stepped forward to grab Goku's hand. "Ah... I've missed you all so much! I've been waiting for you to appear! It wasn't Mr. Satan who defeated Cell, but you guys, right? I knew that a long time ago. What Satan's daughter said is true, but unfortunately no one believes it."

Sun Wukong grinned, but didn't say anything more.

"To be honest, the World Martial Arts Tournament has become incredibly boring without you all participating, and the level of competition is getting worse and worse." The referee took a deep breath, shaking his head and sighing repeatedly, before looking at the people behind Sun Wukong. "Did you all come together?"

"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded.

"He really has a bright future ahead of him." The referee sighed deeply, then looked at Piccolo and lowered his voice to Goku, "I remember he was Piccolo Daimaō, have you subdued him yet?"

“Well… you could say that.” Sun Wukong nodded.

"That's amazing!" The referee gave Sun Wukong a thumbs up.

Bick's face turned green.

What does it mean to have been subdued by you?

Old Sun, what you're saying is really going too far!

I was once a god, after all.

"Dear participants, the preliminary rounds of the World Martial Arts Tournament are about to begin. Including the junior group, there are a total of 194 participants in this tournament. Only 16 of them will be able to stand out in the preliminary rounds!" the broadcast announced. "The tournament has already granted World Champion Mr. Satan the privilege of not having to participate in the preliminary rounds and will enter as a seeded player. Therefore, we only need to select 15 participants now."

"Haha, I'll be going now. You'll definitely qualify for the competition. See you on stage later." The referee waved to Sun Wukong and then left.

"To ensure fairness, the competition will use a strength testing machine for the preliminary rounds, and the 15 contestants with the highest strength scores will advance to the finals," the staff announced.

At this moment, the strength testing machine was placed in a prominent position.

"Here, we are very honored to have the world champion Mr. Satan demonstrate for us!" the staff member continued. "He will punch the power testing machine to show everyone his punching power value. Now, let's welcome the world champion Mr. Satan!"

Satan strode out majestically, raised his right hand high, and shouted excitedly, "Wow! Who in this world can defeat me!"

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause and chanted Mr. Satan's name.

Immediately afterwards, many reporters took out their cameras and started snapping pictures of Mr. Satan.

Satan stood with his hands on his hips, his smile growing even brighter.

Bick's eyes flickered.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The cameras on site were blown up one by one.

Mr. Satan was a little confused for a moment.

What happened? Why are these people's cameras broken?

"Uncle Piccolo?" Gohan was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized.

“I’ve broken all the cameras the audience brought, so even if your clothes fall off, your classmates won’t see it. You can compete with peace of mind,” Piccolo said calmly to Gohan.

"Thank you, Uncle Piccolo!" Gohan thought Uncle Piccolo was really kind, and then called out to his father, "Dad, I'm going to find Videl."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Sun Wukong grinned.

Satan then began to demonstrate the actions.

"boom!"

Satan's iron fist slammed heavily onto the strength testing machine.

The number 137 was displayed on the screen above the strength testing machine.

"The score is displayed! It's 137 points!" the staff member exclaimed excitedly.

"Wow!"

The contestants on site were all stunned.

This score is obviously very, very high.

It exceeded their expectations!

Satan was secretly laughing to himself.

Looks like my punch just now was pretty powerful!

"Goodbye, everyone! Good luck to all of you!" Satan waved his fist in farewell. "I'm waiting for an opponent who can give me a serious match."

After saying that, Satan went to rest in the VIP lounge.

"After receiving your number, please line up in front of the strength testing machine and wait for your test," a staff member announced into a microphone. "Junior group participants, please gather here."

Goten and Trunks went to line up, looking dejected.

The adult group has also begun testing the strength testing machine.

"Number 75, 61 points!"

"Wow! What an amazing score! Number 76 has 112 points!"

"Number 77 scored 92 points! That's not bad either!"

"Hmph, boring!" Vegeta even regretted coming to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament.

I should wait until Buffydi appears, then go directly to Kakarot and settle things once and for all.

"Vegeta, you won't break the power testing machine again this time, will you?" Goku asked with a smile as he leaned closer.

"Hmph." Vegeta snorted, ignoring Goku and offering no answer to the question.

"Next, number 84!" the staff member said.

Number 84 is exactly number 18.

Seeing the delicate and beautiful appearance of contestant number 18, several contestants were immediately captivated, their mouths watering.

This girl is so pretty!

"Hey, don't use too much force, or you'll destroy the strength testing machine!" Klin warned.

"I know." Number 18 didn't turn around, stepped forward and lightly punched the strength testing machine.

Immediately, the strength testing machine displayed a high score of 774.

"Ah! 774!" The staff member was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

Those contestants who were eyeing No. 18's beauty were all stunned.

"I'm sorry, the machine is malfunctioning. Please wait a moment," the staff member said quickly.

An engineer stepped forward and pretended to perform the repairs.

"I told you not to use too much force!" Klin whispered to Number 18.

"You've said that before in bed," Number 18 chuckled.

Krillin: “…”

Klin's face turned red instantly.

Can we please not say such things in this kind of setting?

I'm so embarrassed...

"It seems like things have returned to normal." The staff member grinned at number 18.

Number 18 carefully delivered a punch on the strength testing machine.

"203 points!" The staff member was sweating profusely, his eyes wide open.

Klin stepped forward and punched the strength testing machine.

"Number 85, 192 points!" The staff were stunned.

Goku and Piccolo also exchanged a punch on the power test machine.

"Number 86, 199 points!" The staff were completely dumbfounded. "Number 87, 220 points!"

The scene was deathly silent.

"The testing machine is damaged beyond repair. Prepare a new strength testing machine immediately," the staff member instructed his subordinates.

"Yes!" the subordinate nodded.

Vegeta: "..."

When it was my turn again, the strength testing machine broke down.

This is really awful!

"destroy!"

Vegeta's lips curled up into a slight smile.

"Snapped!"

A burst of purplish-red energy shot out from Vegeta's hand and slammed directly into the strength testing machine.

Instantly, the entire strength testing machine shattered like a soap bubble, turning into nothingness and disappearing without a trace.

Everyone present was stunned, their eyes wide, searching for the strength testing machine.

It would be strange if you could find it!

Sun Wukong looked utterly astonished.