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

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Their food looks delicious.

"Hello, you must be Goku's friend. Would you like to sit down and have something to eat? We just started eating." Chi-Chi greeted them politely with a friendly smile, and it was clear that Whis seemed to really want to eat.

"Then I'll gladly accept your offer." Weiss was eager to try the local cuisine and immediately agreed.

Under Qiqi's arrangement, Weiss sat at the dining table and tasted the most delicious food he had ever had, praising every dish.

"Oh my, oh my... I never expected Ms. Kiki's cooking to be so delicious. This is the first time I've ever tasted anything so good." Weiss kept smacking his lips, eating with great joy. His eyebrows even started dancing, sometimes curving into crescent moons, sometimes twitching like little snakes.

"How do you manage to dance with your eyebrows?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, looking at Weiss with wide, curious eyes.

“That’s it.” Weiss smiled, letting his eyebrows dance once more, as if they had come to life.

Sun Wukong tried to imitate Whis by making faces, frowning hard, and raising his eyebrows, but he couldn't get the eyebrow dance going and instead looked rather comical.

"No, I can't learn it at all." Sun Wukong was distressed, scratching his head, somewhat frustrated.

"Hehehe, Mr. Wukong is really an interesting person." Whis sighed softly, his eyes full of laughter.

"Mr. Weiss, what brings you here?" Sun Wukong asked, finally remembering his business and stopping his eyebrow-touching.

Whis calmly and clearly explained to Goku the details of the competition with Universe 6.

"A match against Universe 6?" Goku's eyes lit up, his face filled with anticipation and an excited smile. He readily agreed, "Alright, I'll participate."

"There are currently two people on Lord Beerus's side, so Mr. Goku needs to find two more, making a total of five people to participate in the competition," Whis explained.

"Gohan, are you going?" Goku turned to ask Gohan.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go take a look!" Son Gohan nodded in agreement, a look of anticipation on his face.

"Dad, I want to participate in the competition too!" Sun Wutian raised his hand, his little face full of anticipation.

“Okay, that makes five people.” Sun Wukong didn’t object and smiled as he patted Sun Wutian’s head.

Weiss: "..."

Did they settle on this person so easily?

Don't you need to think about it at all?

However, the combined strength of this father and his two sons is probably enough to easily win the match.

Weiss sighed inwardly, feeling even more eager for the outcome of the match.

“Oh dear… Lord Beerus means it would be best to bring Mr. Broly along,” Weiss said with a smile, gently shaking the scepter in his hand, the crystal ball at its tip shimmering with a soft light.

“Broly? Okay, no problem.” Goku readily agreed, then scratched his head, a hint of difficulty on his face. “But Broly doesn’t want to leave the Supreme Kai’s World. I don’t know if I can persuade him.”

"If all else fails, just knock them out and take them there," Weiss suggested, his tone casual, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

“This…” Sun Wukong’s lips twitched. Imagining Broly being knocked unconscious, he was speechless for a moment, his face full of struggle.

Weiss savored the food for a while longer, chewing each bite carefully with a look of pure enjoyment in his eyes. Then he gave Sun Wukong a deep look, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.

Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback, feeling that Weiss's gaze was a bit strange. He couldn't help but touch his face and asked in confusion, "Mr. Weiss, is there something on my face?"

"Isn't Super Saiyan 6 Goku's strongest form?" Whis didn't answer Goku's question, but instead asked with a smile, his tone full of curiosity.

"Yes," Sun Wukong nodded in agreement.

"Isn't there a way to transform into Super Saiyan Blue based on Super Saiyan 5?" Whis asked again, his gaze sweeping back and forth over Goku.

“I’ve tried, but it doesn’t work at all.” Sun Wukong shook his head, rested his chin on his hand in deep thought, and tapped the table unconsciously with his fingers. “I don’t know why this is. I just can’t turn my hair blue. Every time I try, I feel like the energy is stuck there and I can’t break through.”

“Super Saiyan Blue seems to be a transformation obtained by becoming a Super Saiyan based on Super Saiyan God,” Whis analyzed, his tone calm and professional. “Mr. Goku has already become Super Saiyan 5, so he can’t become a Super Saiyan again based on Super Saiyan 5, which is why he can’t become Blue.”

"Huh? What you said makes a lot of sense." Sun Wukong nodded thoughtfully, his eyes lighting up. He felt that what Weiss said was absolutely right, and the problem that he had been unable to understand before suddenly became clear.

"That's not right, Mr. Whis." Gohan was a little confused, frowning as he asked curiously, "Uncle Vegeta is also a Super Saiyan God, so he should have become a Super Saiyan too. Why can they stack up?"

“That’s not how it works,” Whis smiled and patiently explained. “Mr. Vegeta directly transformed into Super Saiyan God, which is why he could transform into a Super Saiyan, specifically Super Saiyan Blue, based on Super Saiyan God. But Mr. Goku is different. Mr. Goku is already a Super Saiyan, and even Super Saiyan 5… So the question is, if Mr. Goku doesn’t transform into Super Saiyan God, can he still transform into a Super Saiyan?”

Sun Wukong shook his head, indicating without hesitation that he could not.

"Of course not, I'm already a Super Saiyan 5, I can't go back to being a Super Saiyan 1, can I?" Goku nodded thoughtfully.

“So that’s the point.” Weiss smiled and gave his answer, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"So, does that mean my current form is already at its limit?" Sun Wukong felt a headache coming on. He scratched his head and pondered, "It seems that if I want to improve further, I can only improve on the existing foundation?"

"Oh dear, Mr. Goku still wants to get stronger, doesn't he?" Whis asked with a smile, his tone tinged with admiration.

"Yes, I also want to try to defeat Lord Beerus." Goku grinned, revealing his white teeth, his face full of anticipation, and his eyes gleaming with fierce fighting spirit.

"Actually, if Mr. Goku really wants to continue to grow stronger, there is a rather special skill that would be quite suitable for him." Whis smiled mysteriously, deliberately keeping everyone in suspense, a sly glint in his eyes.

"A special skill? What special skill?" Sun Wukong immediately became interested, his body involuntarily leaning forward, his eyes wide open, his face full of curiosity.

“The ultimate freedom.” Weiss uttered these four words slowly, his tone solemn and mysterious.

"What is that?" Sun Wukong was taken aback. He had never heard of this name before, and his face was full of doubt.

"If Mr. Goku can master this skill, he should be able to transform into and use it based on Super Saiyan 5," Whis gave his answer with certainty.

"Really? That's great!" Sun Wukong was extremely excited, his face beaming with a joyful smile.

"Mr. Whis, what is Ultra Instinct?" Gohan asked curiously, his eyes gleaming with a thirst for knowledge.

“Ultramantic and the destruction of the God of Destruction are both called Divine Techniques. Unlike the previous fighting methods that relied on sensing ki, it relies on the conditioned reflexes of various parts of the body, without the need for conscious thought, to maximize movement speed and reaction ability,” Weiss explained, slowing his speech so they could better understand. “In other words, Ultramantic separates the body from consciousness, allowing various parts of the body to perceive the surrounding danger beyond instinct, without the need for the brain to think before acting, achieving a state of perfect unity of offense and defense, and invincibility.”

"Although I don't quite understand what he's saying, it seems incredibly powerful." Sun Wukong stroked his chin thoughtfully, imagining that level of power in his mind, his eyes gleaming with longing.

"Would you like to learn, Mr. Wukong?" Weiss asked with a smile.

"I want to learn! I want to learn!" Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly, like a child eager for knowledge, and said impatiently, "I want to learn right now!"

"I can teach Mr. Goku how to learn Ultra Instinct, but on the condition that Ms. Chi-Chi prepares a lot of delicious food." Whis smiled and looked at Chi-Chi, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes. He couldn't help but swallow as he thought of the delicious food he had just tasted.

Sun Wukong immediately focused his gaze on Chi-Chi, his eyes filled with pleading.

"No problem, leave it to me. Mr. Weiss, just tell me what you want to eat. Whether it flies in the sky, runs on the ground, or swims in the water, as long as you can name it, I'll make it for you!" Kiki readily agreed, patting her chest.

"Then it's decided, that's a pleasant decision." Weiss nodded in satisfaction, a happy smile on his face.

"When do we start?" Sun Wukong asked excitedly, rubbing his hands together, eager to try.

“Before that, I’ll take Mr. Goku to see someone. Perhaps with his assistance, your strength will improve to a higher level, laying a solid foundation for comprehending Ultra Instinct,” Whis said with a smile, a hint of mystery in his eyes.

"Who is it?" Sun Wukong was taken aback, and became even more curious.

Who could be the person who helps one achieve true freedom and liberation?

“A galactic patrolman,” Weiss said with a smile, his tone flat, as if he were just talking about an ordinary job.

"Galaxy Patrol? Never heard of it." Sun Wukong looked confused and scratched his head.

In his previous life, Sun Wukong had never met Galactic Patrolman Jak.

Because Sun Wukong follows the GT route.

In GT, the mysterious organization, the Galactic Patrol, has never made an appearance.

In this lifetime, Jacques also never appeared.

"Is he very powerful?" Sun Wukong asked curiously, his little face full of anticipation.

"You'll find out when you get there." Weiss smiled mysteriously, keeping everyone in suspense and not saying more.

"Shall we set off now?" Sun Wukong was getting impatient.

"Let's set off after we finish eating," Weiss said without objection.

The meal lasted for more than six hours before Weiss stretched lazily, indicating that he had eaten enough.

Qiqi quietly wiped away her sweat.

Really good at eating!

She can eat even more than our Monkey King!

Luckily, she has more than 100 million yuan than Dilireba, otherwise she would have been bankrupted sooner or later if she kept eating like this.

Hopefully, Wukong can fulfill his wish soon.

"We can set off now!" Whis called out to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked on with anticipation.

"Will Mr. Whis come back?" Gohan asked.

“They will come back, and they will come back to pick up Mr. Vegeta.” Whis nodded gently.

"Alright then, Goten and I won't go for now, let Dad go by himself!" Gohan suggested, waving his fist at his father, "Good luck, Dad, master Ultra Instinct soon!"

Chapter 149 Goku and Merus' First Meeting

Sun Wukong smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and waved to his wife and two sons.

"Is it okay to just put your hands on your back?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, his tone uncertain, his gaze fixed on Weiss's back.

"Yes." Weiss bowed slightly, his silver hair gleaming softly in the sunlight, and the scepter in his hand swaying gently.

Sun Wukong immediately did as he was told, placing his broad palm firmly on Weiss's back.

"Kaka!"

With a light tap of his scepter on the ground, the crystal at the tip of the scepter suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light flowed over him like water, as if he were about to set off to take Sun Wukong away.

But at this moment.

"call out!"

A golden streak of light swept in from afar, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound. Vegeta hovered in mid-air, shouting down, "Wait!"

Whis paused, the light around him slowly receding. He turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Vegeta, a faint smile playing on his lips as he said, "Oh dear, isn't this Mr. Vegeta? Didn't I already take you home?"

"Where are you planning to go?" Vegeta landed on the ground, crushing a few fallen leaves under his feet, his brow furrowed, his tone carrying an unquestionable scrutiny.

After Vegeta was taken home by Whis, he invited Whis to stay for dinner.

Weiss casually replied, "No need."

Vegeta was speechless.

Weiss, Weiss, in your past life, didn't you love our family's cooking the most?