"How do I eat it?" Little Goku smacked his lips.
"How can such a precious cloud be for eating?" Master Roshi said with a dark face, "You can sit on the Flying Nimbus and go wherever you want."
"Can I fly up to the sky?" Little Goku asked with some anticipation.
"Of course," Master Roshi smiled, "but people with impure hearts cannot ride the Flying Nimbus. Only good children can. Come, let me show you."
With that, Master Roshi leaped lightly and jumped onto the Flying Nimbus.
"See, it's like this," Master Roshi said.
Vegeta looked at Master Roshi.
This old fellow could actually ride the Flying Nimbus.
I see.
In the original story, the reason Master Roshi couldn't ride the Flying Nimbus was because he had impure thoughts upon seeing Bulma.
Moreover, Master Roshi was usually quite lecherous.
Now, after drinking the Super Divine Water, Master Roshi had essentially lost his masculine abilities.
Master Roshi was much more honest now.
So, it was normal for him to be able to ride the Flying Nimbus.
"Crack!"
Master Roshi leaped off the Flying Nimbus.
"Little fellow, if you can ride it, the Flying Nimbus will be yours," Master Roshi said with a smug look.
That evil brat Vegeta definitely wouldn't be able to ride the Flying Nimbus.
So, this little brat with a tail certainly wouldn't be able to either.
Besides, this little brat couldn't fly.
No cheating.
"Let me try," Little Goku leaped lightly and jumped onto the Flying Nimbus.
Master Roshi's eyes widened.
This kid is not simple.
At least better than Vegeta?
But, what a shame about my Flying Nimbus.
"Let's go!" Little Goku called out to the Flying Nimbus.
"Whoosh!"
The Flying Nimbus flipped rapidly in the air.
Little Goku was so happy he was practically dancing.
Master Roshi felt a pang of pain.
This was truly infuriating.
"Vegeta, did you find the Dragon Ball?" Bulma turned to ask Vegeta.
"Found it," Vegeta handed the Dragon Ball in his hand to Bulma.
"That's great! This is the 4th Dragon Ball. With 3 more, we'll have them all!" Bulma exclaimed excitedly.
Little Goku spun around in the air.
Then, Little Goku suddenly saw a giant sea turtle crawling rapidly in the distance.
Little Goku descended rapidly from the sky and appeared above the sea turtle.
"Hi, big turtle," Little Goku waved at the sea turtle.
The sea turtle's eyes widened.
Isn't that Master Mutaito's Flying Nimbus?
"Big turtle, you're crawling so fast," Little Goku said.
"Um... this Flying Nimbus belongs to Master Mutaito, right?" the sea turtle asked.
"Mine," Little Goku corrected him.
Sea turtle: "..."
"Ahem... I mean... Master Mutaito gave it to you, right?" the sea turtle quickly asked.
"No, Master Roshi gave it to me," Little Goku shook his head, "I have to go, I have things to do... Let's go, Flying Nimbus."
"Whoosh!"
The Flying Nimbus quickly flew away.
The sea turtle was left bewildered in the wind.
Doesn't he know Master Roshi is Master Mutaito?
This little brat is so annoying.
He's as unlikeable as Vegeta.
Little Goku flew back quickly.
"Can I go now?" Master Roshi asked Vegeta.
"Go ahead, go ahead," Vegeta nodded.
Master Roshi turned around with a look of boredom.
Life is truly tragic.
"I'll take you back then," Vegeta mused.
"That would be good..." Master Roshi looked at the vast, boundless sea and nodded gently.
If no one took me back, I'd have to swim all the way.
Vegeta didn't stand on ceremony. He stepped forward, grabbed Master Roshi's turtle shell, and lifted off into the air with him.
Vegeta quickly returned Master Roshi to his small island.
"Vegeta, what are you guys collecting those magical beads for?" Master Roshi asked curiously.
"It's said that if you gather seven, you can have any wish granted," Vegeta smiled.
"What? Any wish granted? Can it restore my manly vigor?" Master Roshi's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly.
"I'll try to heal you," Vegeta said.
"You? Heal me?" Master Roshi was taken aback and looked at Vegeta with some doubt.
"It shouldn't be much of a problem," Vegeta smiled, "Let's give it a try."
"Crack!"
As Vegeta spoke, he lightly raised his right hand.
Instantly, a point of light, as radiant as the stars, condensed in Vegeta's hand.
However, this point of light looked a bit murky.
It wasn't as pure as the Angelic power released by Whis or Vados.
Vegeta's point of light seemed to be veiled in a layer of mist.
"What... what is this?" Master Roshi's eyes widened.
"Here, try it. I feel like it should be fine," Vegeta grinned.
"What? What do you mean 'should be fine'... are you treating me like a guinea pig?" Master Roshi wiped his brow.
"Crack!"
Vegeta pointed at Master Roshi from a distance.
The star-like radiant point of light rapidly entered Master Roshi's body.
Master Roshi shivered instantly.
One minute passed.
Vegeta pulled Master Roshi into the living room and turned on the television.
The television was showing attractive young ladies dancing.
Master Roshi rubbed his eyes vigorously, almost drooling.
"Ah? Ah? Ah?" Master Roshi was extremely excited, "So you mean I'm cured?"
"It was successful. This thing really has healing abilities," Vegeta said with a smile.
Master Roshi: "..."
"You didn't know this was a healing technique?" Master Roshi wiped his brow.
"No," Vegeta shook his head.
Master Roshi didn't want to talk anymore.
A brief silence.
"Aren't you afraid you'll cripple me?" Master Roshi said with a wry smile.
"Why should I be afraid? You're the one who should be afraid," Vegeta smiled.
"That's too much," Master Roshi said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"If you think I'm being excessive, I can turn you back into your previous state right now," Vegeta dangled the bottle of Super Divine Water.
Master Roshi quickly covered his mouth, daring not to say another word.
"I'm leaving. Take care of yourself," Vegeta said, then he took to the sky, piercing through Master Roshi's rooftop.
Master Roshi: "..."
Are you just here to cause destruction?
Vegeta quickly returned to Bulma's side.
"Bulma, let's go," Vegeta called out.
"Vegeta, that old man mentioned someone named Korin who has a lot of these golden clouds. Can you ask him to give me one?" Bulma said.
"You can't ride it," Vegeta replied.
"What are you talking about? How can I not ride this thing? I'm so cute and beautiful, so gentle and virtuous..." Bulma snorted.