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  Chapter 35 Senior Brother Son Gohan

  The air currents rolled, and a bck streak of light cut through the sky. Sitting cross-legged on the Bck Cloud, Cyrus held the Dragon Ball Radar in his hand, studying it carefully. Acc to the radar, there was a Dragon Ball not far ahead of them.

  "Let's speed up, Bck Cloud," Cyrus murmured.

  The cloud obeyed, s faster, and soon a peculiar mountain came into view.

  The mountain had a strange shape. From a dista looked like a giant bun, and Cyrus couldn’t help but wonder, "Is this Baozi Mountain?"

  If he remembered correctly, Master Roshi’s eldest disciple, Son Gohan, lived in seclusion on Baozi Mountain. And as luck would have it, Gohan happeo have the four-star Dragon Ball.

  Cyrus recalled the inal story: Son Gohan had taken in the young Kakarot, who ter became Son Goku, after the tter had arrived oh in a spaceship. Gohan raised Goku, taught him martial arts, and treated him as his own grandson. Though Son Gohan only made a feearances in the inal work, his influen Goku was undeniable.

  However, as Cyrus gnced down at Wukong, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, a smile tugged at his lips. Wukong was not the same as Goku. He wasn’t a child raised by another; Wukong had been saved from P Vegeta and raised by him — and their bond was pletely unique. No matter what had happened in the inal timeline, Wukong's destiny would be shaped by their bond, not by the past.

  Cyrus's heart swelled with pride as he looked at the peaceful face of Wukong. The future was theirs to shape, and it would be unlike anything that had e before.

  Regardless of whether this was truly Baozi Mountain or not, and regardless of whether it was his senior brother's territory, the Dragon Ball Radar clearly indicated the presence of a Dragon Ball here. So, without hesitation, Cyrus decided to iigate.

  "Wukong, wake up, wake up."

  Cyrus gently shook Wukong and called his name.

  "Mm...?" Wukong mumbled groggily, rubbing his sleepy eyes. "Are we going to eat, Cyrus?"

  Cyrus couldn't help but smile, his forehead kling in slight amusement. "Eat, eat, eat. This silly girl only thinks about food all day long."

  He sighed, then expined, "There's a Dragon Ball down below. Once we find it, we eat something delicious."

  Wukong's eyes immediately snapped wide open, and all traces of sleep vanished. "The's go find it!" he excimed eagerly.

  Cyrus chuckled at the sudden ge, finding it both amusing and endearing. Together, they soared down toward the mountain, riding on the Bck Cloud.

  As they circled the mountain, the two soon spotted a humble little house led on the mountainside. In the yard, an elderly man practiced martial arts—throwing punches and kicks with impressive skill.

  Cyrus instantly reized the style—the distinct Kame-ryu martial arts. His suspis were firmed. This was indeed Baozi Mountain, and the man practig below was her than Son Gohan, their senior brother.

  Meanwhile, Son Gohan noticed the figures approag from above. His eyes widened slightly in surprise.

  "Somersault Cloud?" he muttered, his gaze narrowing as he ied the clouds. "No, it's not golden. It’s different from Master Roshi's Somersault Cloud..."

  Before he could think further, he was startled to see two figures—one young boy and one girl—leap down from the air, nding gracefully in front of him.

  The altitude of nearly a hundred meters was dangerous, even for martial artists with good strength. A fall from that height would likely cause serious injury. Son Gohan, upon notig the figures desding, quickly braced himself to jump up and rescue them. But then, he paused.

  To his astonishment, the boy and girl who jumped from the bck cloud somersaulted multiple times in the air before nding perfectly on the ground without a scratch.

  "Excuse me, are you Brother Son Gohan?" Cyrus called out after nding, his voice calm and polite.

  Son Gohan blinked in surprise. "Young man, do you know me? Why do you call me Senior Brother?"

  Cyrus smiled slightly, unfazed by the older man’s fusion. "Brother Son Gohan, my name is Cyrus, and this is Sun Wukong. We are both disciples of Master Roshi."

  Son Gohan’s eyes widened with realization. "So you’re disciples of Roshi... that expins the somersault cloud!" He houghtfully, clearly impressed.

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  Ihe humble , Son Gohan prepared two cups of hot tea for Cyrus and Wukong, along with some fresh mountain fruit as a gesture of hospitality.

  "The mountains are simple, but please, make yourselves at home," Son Gohan said, the tea with a warm smile.

  "Thank you, Brohan," Cyrus replied politely, accepting the tea with gratitude.

  Son Gohan smiled as he observed Wukong eagerly dev the fruit. "Junior Brother Cyrus, is Master Roshi doing well?"

  "Master Roshi is fine," Cyrus reassured him.

  "He’s as lively as ever. o worry about us."

  Son Gohan’s expression softened as he looked at the two young visitors. "It’s impressive," he remarked.

  "Heroes truly do emerge young. I never expected Master Roshi would take on two more disciples. You both seem to be very capable."

  Cyrus’s demeanor was calm and steady, while Wukong, as usual, was lost in the joy of eating the fruit. Son Gohan couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration for the pair.

  As Master Roshi's eldest disciple, Son Gohan had trained under his guidanany years. Despite his age, his strength was among the best on the p. His sharp eyes could easily detect potential, and it didn’t take long for him to sense somethiraordinary about Cyrus and Wukong.

  Though Son Gohan couldn’t fully gauge Wukong’s potential, he could sehat the young boy held remarkable power. However, it was Cyrus who truly intrigued him. The older man couldn’t see through him at all—an unmistakable sign of immerength. Son Gohan had a hunch that Cyrus might everohan him.

  Given that Cyrus had already reached such a level of power at such a young age, Son Gohan couldn’t help but think, It seems Teacher Roshi has really taken on two extraordinary disciples this time. They’re far beyond my own strength—or even the Bull Demon King’s.

  After a while, the versation shifted to more practical matters. Son Gohan, clearly curious, asked, "Junior Brother Cyrus, what brings you here today?"

  "Brohan," Cyrus began, his tone serious, "Wukong and I are on a quest to collect the legendary Dragon Balls. These spheres here are part of it. I was w if you happen to have any Dragon Balls in your possession?"

  As he spoke, Cyrus carefully took the three-star ball from Wukong and ha over to Son Gohan for iion.

  "Wait... this is a Dragon Ball?" Son Gohan excimed, eyes widening in surprise.

  He walked over to a nearby et, rummaging through it for a moment before pulling out another Dragon Ball. "Ha... another one!" he said with a chuckle.

  Seeing the four-star ball in Son Gohan’s hand, Wukong, who had been mung on fruit, jumped up with excitement. "Wow, Brohan, you have ooo!"

  Now that they had found a sed Dragon Ball, Cyrus felt a rush of excitement. The colle was truly underway.

  "I've heard the legend about these Dragon Balls," Son Gohan tinued, stroking his beard thoughtfully. "They say that if you gather all seven, you summon a dragon to grant you a wish. This one I found in the mountains. I never expected it to be one of the legendary Dragon Balls."

  As Son Gohan spoke, a soft glow began to emanate from the twon Balls, their energies subtly influeng each other.

  "Brohan," Cyrus began, rising to his feet, his voice respectful, "These Dragon Balls are incredibly important to us. Would you be willing to give us your Dragon Ball? I promise I will do my best to grant any request you might have iurn."

  Son Gohan, hearing the siy in Cyrus’s voice, chuckled softly. "Ohhh... What could an old man like me possibly ask for? I'm nearing the end of my days. There's no use for me to keep this Dragon Ball."

  Without a sed thought, Son Gohan handed over both the four-star ball and his blessing. "If you truly , then take it. I don’t anymore."

  Cyrus’s face lit up with gratitude as he took the Dragon Balls from Son Gohan. "Thank you, Brohan. Yenerosity means a great deal to us."

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