Civilian Naruto: Becoming invincible from the Eight Gates

Chapter 856 The Trouble Created by Lanqi

It was obvious that neither of the two men had any say, and ultimately, everything had to be decided by Qiqi.

Both of them ignored Gohan's resentful look. After all, the kid liked martial arts now, but who knew what he might like in the future? Besides, listening to Chi-Chi might not be a mistake.

"How did you end up traveling here? Did you encounter anything interesting along the way?"

At the dinner table, Sun Wukong asked with great interest what Piccolo had encountered on his journey.

Since getting married and having children, Sun Wukong hasn't traveled alone for a long time.

Even if he goes out, he will come back soon, so he longs for that kind of life. But unfortunately, due to family constraints, he has to report to his family in advance if he wants to go out for a stroll.

"I didn't encounter anything particularly interesting. There are just too few powerful creatures on Earth. I've hardly ever met any adversaries."

Bick shook his head; his journey had been smooth sailing.

If you encounter someone who harbors ill will towards you, you can usually defeat them in one move because they are simply too weak.

However, this is a normal phenomenon. Piccolo Daimaō was able to dominate the Earth hundreds of years ago, let alone Piccolo, who is even more outstanding than Piccolo Daimaō.

His fighting ability now far surpasses that of that time.

Piccolo only appears somewhat lackluster in front of Krillin and Goku, simply because their fighting power is far greater than Piccolo's.

Piccolo has now caught up with Krillin, but he is still far from being a match for Goku.

Unfortunately, compared to the Saiyans, a race of abnormally strong warriors, the Namekians' fighting power seemed rather insignificant.

"That's true, but we'll soon have another tough battle to fight."

Sun Wukong thought about it carefully and realized that it made sense. The creatures on Earth were indeed too weak. If we looked at it from the perspective of the past, they would still be considered very strong, but now they were pitifully weak.

But it doesn't matter, they'll soon face a tough battle; the strength of Frieza's army is not to be underestimated.

That guy actually brought his entire legion from afar, which means that legion can definitely be of help, and Frieza's own fighting power is enough to make people feel hopeless.

If Goku hadn't suddenly awakened his Super Saiyan form during that battle, he definitely wouldn't have been a match for Frieza. And now he's not confident he can awaken that form again; he can only take it one step at a time.

"What do you mean by that? Does it mean another enemy is coming to Earth? Or has some other crisis occurred?"

Upon hearing this, Bick immediately became alert, as it seemed that some new enemy was about to appear.

If that's the case, then he will definitely have no choice but to go into battle.

After all, on Earth, although he wasn't a god, this was still where his friends were, so he definitely had to stand on Earth's side.

"No, no, I was just expressing my feelings."

Sun Wukong originally intended to tell everything at once, because he was by nature unable to keep secrets.

But then he remembered Suzumiya Musashi's reminder and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

Piccolo noticed that something was wrong with Goku, but he didn't press the matter further.

He figured the other person would tell him about it at the right time, so he decided to stay here for the time being.

We must find out what happened that made Sun Wukong show such an expression.

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"What's going on here? Why is the house such a mess? Has something happened?"

Bulma walked home and saw the mess on the floor. She was immediately surprised. Had a thief broken into her house?

But that doesn't make sense either. If a thief really broke in, they would definitely be discovered, right?

And she couldn't figure out what kind of thief could have turned her home upside down like that.

"Uh, hahaha, sorry, I was too excited just now and I accidentally made this mess."

At this moment, the blonde-haired Lan Qi leaned out, holding a machine gun in her hand. It seemed that her appearance had caused the surroundings to become like this.

Bulma stared at the culprit, her brows twitching.

This guy is really quite unscrupulous. Even after all this time, he's still acting like a wild child, which leaves him a bit exasperated.

But there's no way around it; as soon as he smells pepper and sneezes, Lanchi transforms into a completely different person. You can't just plug his nose, can you?

"But why didn't Uncle Musashi come out to stop it? Could it be that he's not home right now?"

This is what puzzled Bulma. If Uncle Musashi were here, he certainly wouldn't have stood by and watched this happen.

Moreover, with the other party's restraint, even if the blonde Lanchi wanted to vent, she certainly wouldn't dare to be reckless anymore. This guy could only dare to cause a ruckus when the other party wasn't home.

"You mean Mr. Musashi? He seems to have left quite early; I wonder what he's up to."

The blonde-haired Lan Qi stopped causing trouble and began to take remedial measures, cleaning up the mess she had created.

After all, he knew that what he was doing was a bit wrong. Having lived in this place for so long, he definitely wanted to continue living here.

So she took the initiative to start tidying up, but her efficiency was quite poor, still not as good as the gentle and virtuous Lan Qi with blue hair.

"Is that so? Then they must have gone to the lab again, right? I'll go check it out too."

Upon hearing this, Bulma immediately guessed where the other person would go, so she quickly went out again.

"No, I was hoping you could lend a hand. Why did you leave so soon? Now I'm all alone at home again."

As the other person's figure disappeared, the blonde Lan Qi could only helplessly throw the rag in her hand to the ground.

"Wait a minute, there's no one at home right now, so does that mean I can do whatever I want?"

She thought about it carefully, then quietly got on her motorcycle and slipped away, not knowing what she was going to do.

This housework can be done by whoever wants to.