Chapter 29

But the bullets hitting his body only caused him some pain.

They didn't even break his defense.

This was normal, though.

Sun Sun Wukong was, after all, a Saiyan.

Even if he didn't qualify as a low-level warrior.

He was still a Saiyan.

It was quite difficult for a weapon like a pistol to break his defense.

"What was that just now? You can use demonic arts, right?"

Bulma was stunned too.

Because she realized her pistol not only failed to kill Sun Sun Wukong but didn't even break his defense.

Terror instantly appeared on her face.

What kind of monster is this?

A pistol can't even break his defense.

"Strange, why can't I kill you?"

"Idiot, I won't just let you kill me so easily."

"My body is as hard as steel."

As he spoke, Sun Sun Wukong stood up from the ground, drew the Golden Cudgel from behind his back, and charged at Bulma.

"I will exorcise you, you demon."

Sun Sun Wukong had always lived with his grandfather Sun Sun Wufan on Mount Paozu.

After his grandfather Sun Sun Wufan died, he lived alone on Mount Paozu.

He had never left Mount Paozu and had never seen other humans.

As for cars, he didn't recognize them at all.

That was why he mistook Bulma and the car for monsters.

Seeing Sun Sun Wukong charge at him with fierce momentum.

Bulma was completely terrified.

This little monster in front of her was one whose skin bullets couldn't penetrate.

Her only weapon was a small pistol, and even the pistol couldn't kill him.

How could she possibly be a match for this little monster?

Thinking this.

Bulma quickly explained, "Wait, I am not a demon; I am human."

Because Bulma had already realized.

This guy in front of her might be a bumpkin who had never seen a car.

"Huh? Human? Are you human?"

Hearing Bulma's words, Sun Sun Wukong immediately stopped.

Bulma used this opportunity to climb out of the car window.

"Yes, of course I am human."

"But why do you look different from me?" Sun Sun Wukong asked in confusion.

"Of course, because I am a girl," Bulma explained.

"Ah, a girl. You... you are a girl. No wonder," Sun Sun Wukong said.

"You probably have never seen a girl before," Bulma was almost certain that the Sun Sun Wukong in front of her was a bumpkin.

But even a bumpkin shouldn't have never seen a girl.

Could this guy be a wild man?

But he didn't look like one; Sun Sun Wukong was wearing clean clothes.

Wild men don't wear clean clothes.