Dragon Ball: Yamcha's Rebirth

After a day of almost falling off the Kintoun, we had reached the Kame House in all its pink glory as I heard some ladies voice saying, "Yes now give me that one two- one two, Three, yes now bend them knees and shake it all about!"

Hearing this I began laughing as Master Roshi's attitude was just like the anime- he was probably the realest human being ever as he directly and bluntly expressed his human d.e.s.i.r.es instead of going around in a bush- and being indecisive *Cough- Harem/Ecchi Anime Protagonists, *Cough, Rito Yuuki, Etc.

And it seems that in this timeline Goku had never took Bulma's p.a.n.t.i.e.s off, this was the reason why she wasn't already mauling the old man to death- but thank goodness that didn't happen.

Soon enough I had landed from the sky with Bulma in a princess carry before coming down to the island, honestly my predecessor didn't know how to use Ki except train his body in Martial Arts- making my Battle Power 12 meaning I was stronger than all bullets grenades bombs- etcetera but because my inheritance of the Wolf Fang Arts was incomplete I never went far in the actual series.

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Today I was here to change that- I wanted to feel proud of my attainments I wanted to do something in my life and to do that I must put in some effort.

Due to my seasoned martial arts my body didn't hurt or ache after flying all day long and my movements were still impeccable.

And without any hurry I knocked on the turtle hermits door waiting for him to open it.

Two seconds later he opened it and saw me and then Goku- "Goku So you chose to receive my training and even brought your friends with you- excellent though I may have to test your friends to see if they are any worthy-..."

Quickly kowtowing, "Oh great turtle hermit your exploits are known far and wide within the world (For collecting the most P.o.r.no Magazines in the world)- and I have travelled here from the Diablo desert in order to gain and understand your teachings please accept me, of course someone as highly respected as you would take me in instantly as I adore you so much- and admire you a lot!"

"Come on Bulma, Kowtow with me!" Saying this I made Bulma kowtow with me as I looked at Roshi with respect. This man was the one who was dodging Jiren's attacks left and right- and you say humans are weak.

My boy Goku was getting thrashed but Master Roshi was effortlessly dodging the strongest mortal of Universe 11 easily breaking no sweat.

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Seeing Me and Bulma showing him so much respect the old geezer said, "Lift your heads and tell me your name young students!"

"Yes Kame-Sennin, my name is Yamcha of the sand, and this lass with me is my wife Bulma... I hope great master accepts us- as I believe we both have sufficient talent in Martial Arts and under the tutelage of you great master we will blossom into strong and mighty warriors renowned for our strength and teacher- the great Turtle Hermit!"

"Very Well, I can see the admiration and devotion to martial arts within your soul- I will gladly take you two in as my students- and I can feel your resolve you came from the other side of the world to train with me- from now on you three will be my students- any questions!"

"Umm Master, when I was a child I had found a technique called the Wolf Style Fury Fists- and since then I've been training to achieve even greater power and achievement though I feel as if this technique is incomplete- and it doesn't seem to have the method of Ki control within it- I wonder if master can enlighten me upon this subject?"

Hearing 'Wolf Style' Masters eyebrows furrowed up and it seemed like he knew about this.

Stroking his long white beard he began saying, "Well you see a few centuries ago there was a great master called Mutaito, and he was the grand master of martial arts- back then everyone was focused on it and this was the way of life, Mutaito had created his own style and it contained the elegance of the crane as well as the durability and strength of the turtle.

But you see Mutaito also had a younger brother called Okami and he too had created his own style- and it was all about the fierceness and flurry of the Wolf, and his techniques were on par and maybe even better than some of Mutaito's but he had one student and unfortunately Okami was killed after the Demon King Piccolo came about- you see Piccolo had slyly attacked him killing him from the back- and this led to my master Mutaito using the Mafuuba a sealing technique to trap Piccolo forever.

He did this as vengeance due to his brother dying such a death- and it was a tragedy as after the two great masters died Martial Arts began to decline. And Okami's only student passed on the Wolf Styleto his descendants until his descendants had all died out- this is the legacy of the Wolf Style- Young Yamcha- I know you are talented as you've been able to use this as a foundation to becoming so strong from an incomplete manual now think if it was the full version how powerful you would be."

Hearing this I didn't know what to say I never expected my techniques to be so highly viewed and have such a background I mean it was never stated like this in the manga- meaning that the manga was like an oracle of sorts connecting our two worlds together like Akira Toriyama being the Seer.

But this also made me realise that this is he real world there is no going back if I die this isn't a game- this is my life. I have to train and break through my shackles to truly become Yamcha the Best.