8 World Martial Arts Tournament

Bulma approached silently, she seemed somewhat angry.

"Hi, I'm Bulma," she said with a serious and somewhat boring tone. It seems that she did not want to do it and that she only did it because her father forced her.

"Hi, I'm Sark" I said kindly.

Later, she looked at her father with a raised eyebrow.

"Dad, Why is Sarck here?" Bulma said with a harsh tone.

"He came to bring us a very advanced theology," said Dr. Brief.

"Is that why all the scientists were so strange today?" said Bulma.

"We could say yes," said Dr. Brief.

After hearing that, the blue-haired girl stared at me for a while and then she frowned.

"Dad, where did Sarck find the technology?" said Bulma.

I really do not understand why, instead of asking myself, she asks her father.

The fact that she deliberately avoided talking to me, bothered me a little, so I interrupted her conversation.

"I found it, on a distant mountain, in a hole in the ground, it seems to be an alien spaceship" I said somewhat annoyed.

"That can not be, the aliens don't exist." Bulma said firmly.

"It does not matter if you believe me or not, the spaceship is inside the facilities of capsule corp." I said with a calm tone.

After explaining this, Bulma's face showed several emotions. Emotion, doubt and denial.

"Are you also a scientist?" said Bulma sarcastically.

"No, I'm a martial artist," I said proudly. Master Roshi taught me that one should always be proud to be a martial artist of the turtle school.

After hearing this, Bulma frowned even more and got more angry.

"If you're not a scientist, how do you know it's alien technology and not just normal advanced technology?" Bulma said, and immediately she turned around and she walked out of the garden.

After leaving Dr. Brief told me to forgive her daughter, that she has a very strong character, but that normally she did not behave like that.

For a while, we are still waiting for the results of the analyzes.

Suddenly, a "ding" rang in the distance, and Dr. Brief quickly went to the room near the garden. Then he came back with a pile of papers. After that, I reminded him to destroy the sample, and he immediately did it in front of me.

Afterwards while we were sitting in the garden, Dr. Brief began to read the results in silence.

Dr.Brief's face when he read the report showed that he was very surprised.

After spending some time reading, I leave the papers on the table and look at myself.

"Sark, the structure of your DNA has changed radically, it will take a few days to understand exactly how far they changed. However after reading the papers superficially I can tell you two things.

The first would be that the mutations do not seem to be harmful and you do not seem to be at risk of any disease.

The second is that some of the genes that have not been modified seem to be adapting to this process of reform. "Dr.Brief said calmly.

"Then until a few days you can't tell me everything in detail, right?" I said to confirm.

"I estimate that approximately 5 days" confirmed Dr.Brief with a proud tone.

After this conversation, I left the property of capsule Corp and I decided to walk through the city to see it. I'm usually training and I do not have the opportunity to go sightseeing

I walked for several minutes.

This city was very populated, there were many people in the streets, many vehicles in circulation and many restaurants.

For a moment I thought that I had returned to some great city in my old world.

I kept walking until something caught my attention.

I could see a large group of people gathered around large facilities.

I could hear several background voices that were discussing the main topic.

"What do you say? Who will win the tournament will be Korp, he is the strongest" said a male voice among the crowd.

"No, who will win is Rarpes, he is the most agile of all the participants." said another voice

Also among the murmurs I heard why there were so many people. This is the installation of records of martial artists, for the famous 19th World Martial Arts Tournament.

After hearing this, I got excited. In my other life I participated in many competitions, but since I came to this world I have not been to any.

I also believe that winning the monetary reward would be good for me, that is, martial artists usually make money creating a dojo, but I have never been one of those. Besides, I already belong to the turtle school.

After understanding the situation, I sneaked inside the facilities.

It did not take long to find the room where they were measuring the strength of the participants, but before I could get in line, a voice spoke to me.

"What are you doing here boy? This is not a place for children." said a man with giant muscles. It seems he did not understand that too many muscles make you less agile.

"I'm going to participate in the tournament" I said calmly and with absolute confidence.

"JAJAJA, the child really believes that you can compete against us, just look at my muscles, it's impossible to do something against an adult." said the muscular man with an arrogant tone.

"Really? let me measure my strength and I will show you how superior I am "I said while looking at who was measuring the strength of the participants.

At the moment everyone laughed, but at the time they saw that he meant it, and they laughed even more.

"JAJAJA, come hit him, if you manage to make a good score, I will leave you my place in the tournament" said the muscular man, while he moved away so that I hit the measurer. Obviously he had the intention to laugh more at me.

After that, I put myself in position and hit without strength. However, even so, the punching bag flew away.

I thought they would be more resistant.

All around me were left with their mouths open, especially the muscular man.

"It seems you're not going to participate in the tournament," I said with a sarcastically tone as I looked at the muscular man.