Chapter 255 There are always people shining in this world
"Which clown is this?"
The moment the live broadcast started, Naruto, who was drinking water, almost spat it out.
Hinata, standing beside him, also shivered, staring in shock at the live broadcast on the TV.
"Viewers, I will now provide live coverage of two mysterious experts battling King Piccolo."
"Look, these two are our heavyweight guests, Might Guy and Kakashi Hatake."
"We are currently on our way to find King Piccolo. Here, I must say, King Piccolo, if you are watching this, come out and face your death!"
Master Roshi stared at the scene, dumbfounded, and the bottle in his hand clattered to the ground.
This king is truly hilarious.
He shook his head.
Although he didn't understand the strength of Kakashi and Might Guy, he still felt that these two couldn't defeat King Piccolo.
"In the end, it will still come down to my Mafuba."
Master Roshi picked up the bottle from the ground, went inside to tidy up Kame House, and as he walked out, he turned to look at the house he had lived in for so long.
"Old Turtle, this place is yours from now on. You can live in it if you want, or let it gradually be submerged; it doesn't matter."
Master Roshi's expression was complex.
This journey would likely end badly.
Even if the Mafuba was successfully performed, he might still die from exhaustion.
In that case, there would be no need for this place to exist.
Kame House would eventually exist in name only.
"Before that, I'll go see my disciple and grand-disciple."
Master Roshi took his tools, walked on water, and headed straight for Mount Paozu.
The broadcast was still ongoing, but Naruto no longer paid attention.
He already had his own plan; there was no need to keep staring at it.
It was dull and boring.
He might as well do something more meaningful with his time.
"Yes, that's right, stand firm."
Naruto held a stick and, with an expressionless face, began to instruct Son Goku.
That's right,
He was going to lead Son Goku astray.
Ninjutsu, Martial Arts—he wanted Son Goku to cultivate everything, to see what this protagonist would become under his influence.
What would the future hold?
Moreover, if Son Goku became stronger, he would also be able to expand his own territory.
How good would that be?
So Naruto was very dedicated.
When Master Roshi arrived, he saw this scene and couldn't help but be taken aback.
"This is Son Goku."
Son Gohan pointed at Son Goku and chuckled, "Don't mind his young age; he has immense potential."
"I can see that."
Master Roshi narrowed his eyes. "He has a special physique; he grasps many things at a glance, but he's a bit carefree."
"A bit idiotic."
Son Gohan glared at Master Roshi, displeased. "He's your grand-disciple, after all; how can you speak of him like that?"
"Haha, I'm praising him. Only with such purity will the future of Martial Arts be a smooth road."
"You're the teacher, so you have the final say."
"However~"
Master Roshi looked at Naruto, somewhat puzzled. "Why is he so good to Son Goku?"
"Oh, according to him, he's just excited to find a worthy challenge and wants to test Son Goku's limits."
Nonsense.
Master Roshi curled his lip.
He didn't believe for a hundred reasons that Narutowould say such a thing.
What kind of person was Naruto? With his rich experience, Master Roshi could tell at a glance that this guy was very lazy.
Unless there was an absolute benefit or something he truly wanted to do, he wouldn't be interested even if you talked until the sky fell.
Therefore, there must be something about Son Goku that attracted Naruto, which is why he was working so hard to train Son Goku.
As for affection?
Master Roshi shook his head; he didn't quite believe it.
After all, not much time had passed since Son Goku crawled out of the spaceship until now.
"Yo, Master Roshi, you're here. Perfect, you can teach Son Goku for a bit; I'm going to rest."
"You're really good at conscripting people. I only came this time to see you all one last time."
"Teacher, what are you going to do?"
Upon hearing this, Son Gohan became uneasy and looked at Master Roshi nervously.
His teacher had always been carefree and enjoyed looking at certain colors—that was his hobby.
Putting those aside, his status as a Martial Arts grandmaster was absolutely well-deserved.
Son Gohan opened his mouth, wanting to stop him.
He didn't need to guess what Master Roshi wanted to do; it was nothing more than to stop King Piccolo.
Could he stop him?
No!
This was the decision of a Martial Artist, a grandmaster; he had no right to interfere.
"You want to use Mafuba?"
Naruto frowned. "You'll die."
"You're indeed extraordinary; you even know about Mafuba."
Master Roshi looked at Naruto meaningfully, then chuckled, "It's alright; I've already made my decision."
"After all, such a beautiful world needs someone to protect it."
"Before, my teacher sacrificed his life to protect this world, allowing me to witness many beautiful things."
"Now then~"
Master Roshi glanced at Son Gohan, then chuckled as he patted the still somewhat bewildered head of Son Goku. "After all, I have descendants, don't I?"
"This little fellow is also my grand-disciple. I originally hoped he would take care of me in my old age, but now, I'll be very satisfied if the Turtle School can just be passed down."
"Uzumaki Naruto!"
"Hmm?"
Seeing Master Roshi's serious expression, Narutoalso became solemn.
"If I don't return, the Turtle School will rely on you to teach little Son Goku."
"Old man, I told you I'd introduce a friend to you, and I never break my word."
"As for your last words, save them for Son Goku."
"You brat."
Master Roshi's beard bristled and his eyes widened at the words. "Is there no longer any virtue of respecting the elderly and cherishing the young?"
"Besides, if I don't go, will you?"
"No, don't; you're still young, and you have a long road ahead of you."
Master Roshi put one hand behind his back, leaning on his staff, and chuckled, "Someone your age should be studying hard, resting well, and... having a big, chubby baby, hahaha."
"I'll go first to deal with the enemy."
Master Roshi felt no regrets.
He hadn't misjudged Uzumaki Naruto, and he had a successor; he had lived long enough. It was time to be a hero for this beautiful yet flawed world, wasn't it?
"You old man, am I such an unreliable person?"
Naruto stopped Master Roshi, sighing, "Don't worry, I'll take action."
Confidence!
Pride.
And an invincible aura.
Master Roshi narrowed his eyes, looking at Narutowith some surprise.
Such bearing requires long years of accumulation, or a rapid ascent from the bottom to the highest position, and being invincible in the world.
This confidence, this pride, this gaze that sweeps across the world.
Who exactly is this guy?
Even now, he's still so confident.
Could it be... "This Uzumaki Naruto is indeed extraordinary."
Kami had been observing this scene, and when he saw the aura displayed by the seemingly kind and unremarkable Uzumaki Naruto, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Good heavens.
He's been hiding his true strength quite well