Goku, who travels through countless worlds starting from Marvel.

Chapter 1: Mutant Goku?

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Dragon Ball world, Earth, July of Age 750.

Goku won second place in the 21st World Martial Arts Tournament, defeated Tao Pai Pai, and defeated the Red Ribbon Army.

More than two months have passed since he reunited with his deceased grandfather, Son Gohan, and resumed his training.

For the past two months, he has been diligently practicing his spiritual cultivation.

In the process, he also defeated two scoundrels who called themselves Golden Horn and Silver Horn, fought against the human martial artist Tianlong, learned the Illusion Star Fist, and went to the Demon Realm to rescue the princess.

"1121, 1122, 1123..."

On the sloping mountain path, the little Wukong, whose tail had grown back, carried a huge rock on his back and, in the pouring rain, gritted his teeth and hopped forward again and again.

This is one of the training methods of the Turtle Hermit School for tempering the physical body.

Suddenly, a streak of light descended from the sky and struck Little Wukong squarely between the eyebrows, causing him to faint.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a white, empty space.

Within this space, countless glowing doors are scattered about, each bearing patterns and words.

The patterns mostly depicted people wearing different clothes, and he didn't recognize the words at all, yet strangely, he could understand what they meant.

"Marvel, Harry Potter, Demon Slayer, Attack on Titan, Inuyasha, Naruto..."

He read out the names on the doors one by one, and finally his gaze settled on the door of light behind him:

"Isn't that me?"

To his surprise, the image printed on the light gate behind him was of himself, and the words written on it were "Dragon Ball".

Curious, he reached out and pushed open the door with his picture printed on it, and his mind went blank for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back on the hillside where he had been cultivating, and it was still raining heavily outside.

"What happened?"

Little Goku blinked, clearly not understanding what had happened.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore."

After pondering for less than five seconds, he gave up on the question and continued to carry the boulder to practice frog-jumping.

For him, there were too many things he couldn't understand since leaving Baozi Mountain with Bulma.

But it doesn't matter. If you don't understand, you don't understand. The most important thing is to train hard, improve your strength, and win the championship at the World Martial Arts Tournament three years later.

At night, the rain stopped, and Little Wukong, carrying the giant stone frog, jumped to the top of the mountain.

I'm hungry!

He put down the boulder, rubbed his stomach, and then murmured:

"Let's hunt a tiger and eat it today."

With a few leaps, his figure disappeared into the nearby woods.

Half an hour later, Little Wukong emerged from the forest, dragging a saber-toothed tiger that was as big as a small car.

An hour later, Little Wukong sucked on the tiger's last bone, patted his round belly, and closed his eyes contentedly.

In less than three seconds, he had already entered a deep sleep.

However, just three seconds later, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Eight hours later, Little Wukong opened his eyes, stretched, and prepared to go find some breakfast.

But after he took a clear look at his surroundings, he was filled with doubt again.

"How did I end up here again?"

Indeed, the place where Little Goku is now is the space filled with the light gate.

He circled around the white space, and this time he reached out and touched the door with his own design on it.

As expected, he returned to the mountaintop where he had fallen asleep.

Only then did he realize that as long as he touched the door with his own pattern in that white space, he could return to the place he left from.

"Then how did I get in there?"

Another question mark popped into my head.

But Little Wukong didn't think too much about it. He got up, went into the woods, caught a wolf for breakfast, and resumed his arduous training.

He cared more about his own cultivation than the secrets of the white space.

That night, in the cave, Little Wukong, who had been cultivating all day, fell asleep as usual.

Eight hours later, he opened his eyes and found himself back in that white space.

"So, it appears here whenever I sleep."

Although Little Wukong was not very clear about many common sense things, he didn't care much about things unrelated to cultivation.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid.

So after two or three times, he quickly figured out the pattern of how he entered the white space.

As long as you fall asleep, you will enter a white space. You can return by touching the door with your own pattern on it.

"And what are these?"

This time, Wukong didn't touch the light door with his own pattern. Instead, he reached out and touched another light door next to it.

His mind went blank for a moment, and when he came to his senses again, he found himself in an unfamiliar alley.

"So it's the same as Lord Kalin's jar."

At this moment, Little Wukong suddenly realized what was going on.

Previously, when he was fighting Tao Pai Pai, he climbed Korin Tower and received training from Master Korin.

During his training with Lord Kalin, he learned that Lord Kalin had several jars.

Those jars can lead to different parts of the world.

These doors could probably take him to different parts of the world.

"I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat!"

Little Wukong rubbed his belly, preparing to leave the alley to get some breakfast before continuing his training.

For him, it doesn't matter where he practices.

Moreover, he has just woken up and it's impossible for him to fall asleep again and enter the white space to return to the previous cave through that door.

We'll have to wait until tonight to go back.

"Gabriela, you can't escape!"

Just as Little Wukong took a step, a sharp shout came from the entrance of the alley.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a woman carrying a little girl rush into the alley, followed by a group of burly men with guns.

That loud shout just now came from the burly man who was leading the group.

"Oh no, this is a dead end!"

When the woman saw that the alley had no exit and that there was a boy with a blank expression standing inside, her face immediately changed, and she turned to face the group of burly men.

The group of burly men, on the other hand, wore expressions of delight.

"Gabriela, the commander said that as long as you bring X-23 back to the lab and tell us the location of the other test subjects, he can give you a fortune that will absolutely satisfy you."

The captain ignored the strangely dressed, adorable boy in the alley and glanced at the girl in Gabriela's arms with some apprehension.

The girl was test subject X-23, whom Gabriella named Laura. She was the most dangerous mutant child in the lab.

"You demons, I will not hand Laura over to you."

Gabriela refused without even thinking.

She was originally a nurse in Mexico City, working at a place called the Genetic Engineering Institute.

This research institute ostensibly studies drugs, but in reality, it pays local Mexican women to act as surrogates and reproduce mutant children.

Then they train and cultivate mutant children into killing machines.

However, the institute has recently made a new breakthrough in its research, creating a more powerful experimental subject.

Therefore, it was decided to kill all the mutant children who were unwilling to cooperate.

After accidentally learning the truth, she risked everything to escape the research facility with all the mutant children.

They got separated during the escape, and she had to hurry to take Laura to the originally agreed-upon destination to reunite with the other children.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

The captain in charge gestured to the team members behind him, and they immediately aimed their guns at the little girl that Gabriela had put down.

Gabriela is just an ordinary nurse and poses no threat whatsoever; the real threat is X-23.

"The commander said that if you don't agree, we can take your bodies back with us."

At that moment, the little girl slowly extended two adamantium alloy claws from both hands, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

Just as a great battle was about to break out, the boy behind them suddenly leaped in front of Gabriela and Laura.

"Stop! What are you trying to do?"

Little Wukong questioned the group of burly men in front of him.

The group of people in front of him reminded him of the ruthless Red Ribbon Army that he had wiped out.

"Kid, it's dangerous! Get out of the way!"

When Gabriela saw the boy shielding them behind him, she immediately looked anxious.

The armed personnel from the research institute in front of me are ruthless killers who don't care whether their enemies are children or not.

"Get out of my way, brat!"

Sure enough, the leader didn't hesitate at all, raising his hand and shooting Little Goku in the head.

"Bang!"

The bullet whizzed and shot towards Little Wukong's forehead.

However, the next second, everyone's face showed disbelief.

"What?!"

"Looks like you're all bad people!"

Goku threw the bullet in his hand on the ground and assumed a fighting stance reminiscent of the Turtle Hermit style.

It turned out that he had caught the bullet with his bare hands.

If it were right after he left Baozi Mountain, he really wouldn't be able to catch bullets with his bare hands; at most, he could only use his body to withstand the bullets.

It still hurts a bit when you get hit by a bullet.

But after the adventures that followed, after training with Master Roshi, after the World Martial Arts Tournament, and after the battle with Tao Pai Pai.

His skills have improved significantly.

"Captain, look behind him, isn't that a tail?"

After recovering, one of the team members suddenly noticed something and quickly pointed to the upturned tail behind Little Goku.

"I see!"

When the leader saw the tail on Little Goku's back, a look of realization dawned on his face.

"I didn't expect there to be wild mutants among them, so I killed them all."

If someone sees a little boy on the street with a tail on his butt, they would only assume that the boy is wearing a tail-like decoration.

Because thanks to the efforts of my research institute over the years, there are no longer any wild mutants in the world.

None of the mutant children who escaped the experiments had tails.

But now that this boy can catch a bullet with his bare hands, he must be a mutant.

Aside from mutants, how could any ordinary person, no matter how powerful, possibly catch a bullet with their bare hands?

However, he wasn't too worried. Being able to catch bullets wasn't anything special; many mutants could catch bullets.

He had previously followed the commander in hunting mutants; he had seen and killed all kinds of mutants.

Can you catch one, two, three, or even a hundred?

Not everyone is a psychopath like Magneto.

Normal mutants, if few in number and lacking in combat experience, are no match for them.

No carbon-based life form can withstand modern weapons, not even mutants.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he discovered that the boy standing there had vanished.

Where are they?

The next second, he felt an unbearable blow to his abdomen, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the ground.

As for the rest of the team members, they saw the target boy rush to the captain as if he had teleported.

With just a light punch, their battle-hardened captain fell to the ground.

Before they could even turn their guns around and aim, they all followed in their captain's footsteps.

Their eyes couldn't even see the trajectory of each other's movements.

"As weak as those in the Red Ribbon Army."

Seeing the burly men lying on the ground, Goku clapped his hands, turned around, and laughed at the dumbfounded Gabriella:

"Auntie, are you alright?"

"No...it's nothing."

Gabriela's shock was no less than that of the burly men who had been knocked down.

He never expected to encounter a wild mutant child here, and one who was so powerful.

"Quick, let's get out of here!"

After realizing what had happened, she immediately picked up the little girl again, grabbed Xiao Wukong, and ran out of the alley.

The team that just spotted them must have already reported to the research institute's commander.

If they stay here any longer, a large contingent of heavily armed mercenaries specializing in hunting mutants will soon come to capture them.

Those people won't be carrying pistols, but heavy weapons like submachine guns, sniper rifles, and rocket launchers.

No matter how good a boy is at fighting, it's useless.

Running out of the alley, Gabriella quickly found her car, stuffed Goku and Laura into the back seat, and sped off towards her home in the west of the city.

"Where are we going?"

Little Goku sat in the back seat, tilted his head, and asked Gafriera.

Because he didn't sense any malice from Gabriella, he didn't resist when she pulled him into the car.

"We're going to the west side of the city. Little friend, what's your name? Where do you live? I'll take you home first."

Gabriela breathed a sigh of relief once she had driven out of that area.

Little Wukong replied:

"My name is Sun Wukong, and I live on Baozi Mountain. You don't need to escort me home; I'm here to cultivate."

"Baozi Mountain? Cultivation?"

Gabriela looked puzzled.

She had never heard of Baozi Mountain, let alone any place for cultivation. What was so interesting about a boy who looked eleven or twelve years old cultivating?

"Where are your parents? Do you have their phone numbers?"

The little boy had just saved them, so even though they weren't in good condition, she still planned to take him home.

They also warned the boy's parents to leave the city immediately, otherwise they would be captured and experimented on or killed if discovered by the research institute.

"I have no parents. My grandfather took me in and raised me."

Little Wukong answered honestly.

Upon hearing this, Gabriela turned around and glanced at Goku, her eyes filled with pity.

This child must have been abandoned by his parents because he was born with a tail.

"Where is your grandfather now? Do you have his number?"

"Grandpa, Grandpa has passed away and is now living in the underworld."

Goku remembered the last time he saw his grandfather at the fortune teller's place. His grandfather said he was very happy living in the underworld and didn't want to be resurrected with the Dragon Balls.

"I'm so hungry..."

Just then, his stomach started growling; he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

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