Dragon Ball: Being able to revive means you're courting death? How naive!

Chapter 119 Sun Wukong Sets Off for Namek

Dr. Brief pointed to a button on the control panel and said seriously, "Wukong, look, just click this button to increase the multiplier, one number is one times. However, I must warn you, be careful, 100 times gravity is no joke, a 100-pound person in there will become 1 pounds, no living being can withstand that."

Sun Wukong waved his hand dismissively and said with a smile, "It's alright, Dr. Brief, I'll be careful. Besides, I can't beat those aliens if I don't."

Dr. Brief sighed helplessly and said, "Alright, you decide for yourself."

Sun Wukong's eyes were full of urgency. He stepped forward, scratched his head, and asked, "Doctor, let's not worry about that for now. How long will it take to get to Namek? When can I set off?"

Dr. Brief adjusted his glasses and replied, "We can set off at any time. With the performance of this spaceship, it will only take 6 days to travel from Earth to Namek at full speed."

"Six days, that's great!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he grinned. He then asked, "Is the spaceship ready to start now? Is there anything else that needs to be done? Can we depart now?"

Dr. Brief shook his head and said, "Not yet, there is still a very important step that has not been completed."

Sun Wukong asked anxiously, "What important step is it?"

Dr. Brief said unhurriedly, "It's just the sound system; the music system isn't installed yet. Imagine how wonderful it would be to listen to some beautiful music while you're training or traveling."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was speechless for a moment, then said urgently, "What? A speaker? Can't you just put that anywhere?"

Dr. Brief said with a serious expression, "How can that be? We have to consider the echo effect of the sound system, as well as various problems in space. How can we just install it haphazardly?"

Sun Wukong was so anxious he couldn't listen anymore. He quickly stopped Dr. Brief, waving his hands frantically and shouting, "The speakers can be placed anywhere. Now teach me how to operate the spaceship. I need to get to Namek right away. Bulma has already called. It's dangerous there. I have to get there immediately."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Bruf asked in surprise, "Oh, really? Are you sure the speaker can be placed anywhere?"

Sun Wukong nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, please teach me quickly."

Dr. Brief then began to explain how to operate the spaceship. Sun Wukong listened attentively, nodding from time to time, while Dr. Brief explained and demonstrated on the control panel.

Meanwhile, Bulma's mother returned from outside, carrying a delicious cake and humming a little tune. She walked with light steps, a happy smile on her face, imagining how happy Goku would be when he saw the cake.

When Wulong and Puer heard that Sun Wukong had arrived, they excitedly ran over. Wulong shouted as he ran, "Wukong, Wukong!"

They happened to run into Bulma's mother, and Oolong couldn't wait to ask, "Bulma's mother, I heard Goku is here, is it true?"

Bulma's mother turned around and saw the two of them. She smiled and said, "Oh, it's Oolong and Pu'er. Hello! Goku has indeed arrived."

Wulong asked anxiously, "Where is it?"

Bulma's mother pointed ahead and said, "Look, they should still be in the courtyard. Let's go over there together."

Just as the group was chatting, the ground suddenly trembled. It was Sun Wukong starting up the spaceship. The engine roared deafeningly, and the spaceship slowly rose, its tail spewing blue flames. It ascended slowly and quickly flew into space.

Bulma's mother gaped in surprise, nearly dropping the cake in her hands. Oolong and Pu'er watched the spaceship ascend with envy, their eyes filled with longing.

Sun Wukong piloted his spaceship into space. Under the sunlight, the spaceship grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared into the vast universe, speeding towards Namek.

Like a silver lightning bolt, the spaceship pierced the darkness of space, speeding towards Namek. Sun Wukong stood inside the spaceship, his eyes resolute as iron, silently thinking, "Six days until we reach Namek. I need to use these six days to properly improve my strength!"

With that, he strode towards the gravity chamber. The metal door of the gravity chamber slid open slowly with a low, muffled thud as he pushed it open. Sun Wukong stood in the center of the gravity chamber, took a deep breath, and his hands moved rapidly across the control panel, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Alright, let's start with twenty times gravity!" Sun Wukong roared, as if cheering himself on.

In an instant, an invisible pressure descended like a landslide, the air in the entire gravity chamber seemed to be compressed, and the space seemed to become viscous. Sun Wukong's body suddenly sank, every muscle trembling and tensing under the sudden increase in gravity.

But Sun Wukong was not one to easily submit. A slight smile played on his lips, revealing a wild and untamed expression, his eyes filled with a burning desire for power: "Alright! Let's begin our training!"

Sun Wukong bent down, placed his hands on the ground, his five fingers gripping the floor like steel claws, and began to do push-ups. His heavy body moved up and down with difficulty under the pull of gravity, and sweat rolled down his forehead, cheeks, and neck like rain, gathering into small puddles on the floor.

"One, two, three..." Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, muttering to himself, each number seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, accompanied by heavy breathing. As the numbers climbed, his movements became increasingly sluggish, but his eyes grew ever more determined, his innate stubbornness and indomitable spirit permeating the small gravity chamber.

"Six hundred and twenty-seven, six hundred and twenty-eight, six hundred and twenty-nine..." Sun Wukong's arms began to tremble slightly, and muscle soreness spread throughout his body like needles, but his eyes remained fixed on the front, as if he could see the Namekian challenge waiting for him through the metal wall.

"Phew... This twenty times gravity is indeed troublesome!" Sun Wukong thought to himself. "But it suits me just fine! Only through such rigorous training, starting with the most basic moves, can my body adapt to this pressure more quickly and become stronger!"

With this thought, he roared, straining his arms to lift himself up again, continuing this seemingly monotonous yet arduous training. He was preparing for the upcoming challenge.