Chapter 282
The World Martial Arts Tournament, which was held once every three years, came to an end in full swing.
There was no end to the banquet. The audience from all over the world finally dispersed with satisfaction after enjoying a wonderful visual feast. This remote island city once again returned to its former tranquility. If they wanted to see such a wonderful competition again, they would have to wait three years.
At the port, the tourists boarded the luxury cruise ship one after another. With a sharp cry, the cruise ship set up an anchor and sailed toward the other side of the world.
Oubu held a already wrinkled ticket in his hand. He looked around and looked for a long time but could not find the ship he was on. Finally, he sat on the ground with a dejected face.
"Oh, the ship has already left."
Good Buu's home was located on a remote southern island. There were no cities with more advanced technology nearby, so transportation was extremely inconvenient. This route was added to cater to the World Martial Art Tournament. If they missed this ship, they would have to wait for several months next time.
A figure walked up to Good Buu and stood down quietly.
"Huh?"
Noticing that someone was standing in front of him, Good Buu raised his head and met his gaze.