Chapter 118 The Briefs
Chapter 118 The Briefs
Just as Goku leaped out of the window, a soft, fluffy Flying Nimbus arrived like lightning and caught him steadily. Goku stood gracefully on the cloud, riding it like an arrow shot from a bow towards Bulma's house.
Inside the ward, everyone was still reeling from Sun Wukong's astonishing feat. Then they saw him fly away on a cloud. The doctor, holding the medical record folder, stood frozen, eyes wide with disbelief. The nurses covered their mouths, their faces filled with astonishment. The patients, forgetting their own pain, craned their necks to look.
Yajirobe and Master Roshi were pressed against the window, their eyes fixed on the direction Goku had gone. Yajirobe broke the silence first, scratching his head and asking with a puzzled look, "Goku, what's wrong? Did something happen again? Why were you in such a hurry?"
Master Roshi straightened up, let out a long sigh, and his wrinkles seemed to deepen. He slowly said, "Alas, it's a long story!" He paused, looked into the distance, and then recounted the news Bulma had sent him.
Yajirobe listened, his mouth widening in disbelief, and finally he couldn't help but click his tongue and say, "Oh dear, I didn't expect things to be this bad! That Goku guy, with such a powerful enemy, is still so happy. I always feel ashamed of myself."
Master Roshi nodded silently, his eyes filled with worry, and muttered to himself, "That kid Goku is just like that. He gets really excited when he hears about fighting strong opponents. It's probably because he has Saiyan blood flowing through his veins. I just hope he has a safe and smooth journey."
At that moment, Chi-Chi was hanging laundry on the hospital balcony when she suddenly saw the Flying Nimbus streaking across the sky with its long tail. Realizing that only Goku could use the Flying Nimbus, Chi-Chi was frantic. She cupped her hands to her mouth and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Goku! Where are you going? Goku!"
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Sunlight filtered through thin clouds, gently spilling into Bulma's garden. The vibrant flowers, like a group of elegantly dressed fairies, vied for attention in the breeze. Bulma's mother, like a joyful butterfly, hummed a light tune, her watering can sprinkling glistening droplets like strings of tiny pearls, shimmering captivatingly in the sunlight. Her steps were as light as if she were walking on clouds, her slender waist swaying rhythmically with her humming, like a willow branch swaying in the wind. A happy smile graced her face, a smile as warm and gentle as the spring sun, bathing her in the glow of the beautiful morning.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed across the sky, and Sun Wukong arrived swiftly on his somersault cloud, landing steadily in the garden. Bulma's mother looked up, her eyes instantly curving into crescents, and she greeted him with a beaming smile, "Oh, isn't this Wukong!"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, revealing a set of white teeth, and replied with a smile, "Hello, Bulma-ma! Is Dr. Kluff here?"
“He’s here, he’s here. He’s busy building a spaceship in the courtyard.” Bulma’s mother said, gracefully tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear and pointing towards the courtyard.
"Huh?" Sun Wukong's eyes widened in surprise. "It's not finished yet? How much longer will it take?"
“I wouldn’t know about that,” Bulma’s mother said gently, walking quickly forward like a loving elder, and affectionately taking Goku’s arm. “Let’s go take a look and we’ll find out. By the way, Goku, just the other day I discovered a really delicious cake shop nearby. I’ll buy you some to try later. Speaking of which, I really have to thank you, Goku. If it weren’t for you leading everyone to repel the Saiyan invasion, who knows what our Earth would be like now? I probably wouldn’t have had the chance to enjoy so many delicious foods.” As she spoke, she gently patted Goku’s arm, her eyes full of smiles, like the shimmering lake water in spring. “Look at you, those muscles, so strong!”
Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed by the praise, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he scratched his head and said with a silly smile, "Bulma, this is not my achievement alone. It was everyone who worked hard to protect the Earth."
The two walked toward the courtyard, chatting and laughing. There they saw Dr. Brief, wearing huge goggles and holding tools, busily working with several assistants around a spaceship.
Dr. Brief looked up and saw Sun Wukong, waving excitedly: "Wukong, you're here! Come over here and see how your spaceship is doing."
Sun Wukong strode forward, and gazing at the spaceship that was beginning to take shape before him, he exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, this is my spaceship! It's magnificent!"
Bulma's mother, seeing that she had delivered Goku, relaxed her grip, her face beaming like a blooming flower. She said, "You two chat for a bit, I'll go prepare something delicious for Goku." With that, she hummed a little tune, turned and left with light steps, her skirt fluttering in the wind, as if she were radiating a joyful aura.
Dr. Brief, beaming with excitement, led Sun Wukong toward the spaceship, explaining as they walked, "Wukong, this is the latest spaceship I developed using the technology you provided. Take a look!" Sun Wukong followed behind, his eyes wide with curiosity and anticipation.
Stepping into the spaceship, Sun Wukong exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, this place is huge!" He looked around curiously, his eyes revealing surprise and joy.
Dr. Brief puffed out his chest proudly and smiled, saying, "Haha, of course! I've added capsule technology inside, which greatly expands the internal space, enough for you to do intense training. And, I've used the strongest materials I can find right now, so you can feel free to mess around in there."
Sun Wukong jumped up excitedly and said, "That's great, Dr. Brief! With such a large space, I can cultivate even better!"
Dr. Brief frowned slightly, then said, "However, Goku, I must say, the Saiyans' technology is indeed far more advanced than ours on Earth. Their technology is perfect. In comparison, my spaceship still has many shortcomings."
Sun Wukong patted Dr. Brief on the shoulder and comforted him, "Doctor, don't say that. You're already very capable. This spaceship is good enough for me. By the way, Doctor, is the 100x gravity device you mentioned ready?"
Dr. Brief nodded and said, "Oh, that's done. Come on, I'll show you the control panel." With that, the two walked towards the control panel.
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