Chapter 15

Due to Jing Tian's influence, Little Wukong did not scrap the car as in the original story. Therefore, they still rode in the same four-seater sedan after setting off. After Bulma forcefully made Urūn drive and threw Little Wukong into the passenger seat, she shamelessly snuggled up with Jing Tian, who was sitting in the back.

After saying goodbye to Master Roshi and the Ox-King's daughter, the car started, and the four of them left. Sensing that Le Ping was following them from a distance, Jing Tian smiled slightly but did not take it to heart.

On the way, Jing Tian laughed and joked with the three, asking Urūn about his kindergarten life, discussing training details with Wukong, and talking about some Earth technology concepts with Bulma, successfully building a good relationship with them. Now, Bulma was openly hugging Jing Tian's arm.

Isn't there a saying that being a shut-in eventually makes you cute? For male shut-ins, this should be changed to being a shut-in eventually makes you secretly mischievous...

Feeling the soft friction on his arm, Jing Tian was delighted. He thought about not accompanying Little Wukong for training after summoning the Dragon Balls. Instead, he decided to have Master Roshi make a plan for him and then go to Bulma's place to train with scientific equipment. This way, he could also train his spiritual awareness, as there were still limitations at Master Roshi's place. He could just travel between the two places more often.

Halfway through the journey, the car slowly came to a stop.

"What's wrong?" Bulma lifted her head from Jing Tian's shoulder and asked Urūn, who was driving.

"The car is out of fuel," Urūn said with a gloomy face.

"Ah? What should we do?" Bulma anxiously took out a map to check the nearest town. After all, Bulma only had one vacation to find the Dragon Balls, and the vacation was already halfway over, so she couldn't afford to waste time.

"Where are we now?" Jing Tian also leaned over to look at the map but found it incomprehensible, so he asked.

"We are here," Bulma pointed to a spot on the map.

"Ah... let me see, the town to the west is still 140 kilometers away..." Bulma sighed helplessly, "Well, it looks like we have to walk again."

Jing Tian looked at the map, then raised his head to check the direction, and turned back to say, "Wukong, you can use the Flying Nimbus to carry Urūn, and I'll carry Bulma and fly over."

"Right! Jing Tian, you can fly, that's great, now we don't have to walk so much." Bulma, looking delighted, walked to the car and pressed a button. With a puff, the car turned into a capsule, which she then picked up and placed in a special capsule box.

No matter how many times he had seen it, Jing Tian still found the capsule technology fascinating and genuinely admired Bulma for developing it. He naturally said, "The person who developed this capsule technology is really amazing, truly admirable."

Bulma, hearing this, blushed and covered her face with her hands, "It's nothing, I just developed it based on my father's research. Although I can't match him, I can do some other mechanical designs."

If others had asked, Bulma would have been proud beyond measure, but in front of her crush, Jing Tian, she couldn't help but be modest.

"That's still impressive. I'll rely on you for my future superpowers and martial arts training," Jing Tian said playfully.

"Absolutely no problem!" Bulma said confidently.

Sensing that Le Ping's car was accelerating towards them, Jing Tian naturally didn't want to give him a chance to be helpful. He said, "Haha, thank you so much, let's go." As he spoke, he crouched slightly, indicating for Bulma to get on.

After Bulma happily jumped up, Jing Tian held her legs and lifted off, hovering about three meters above the ground. He said to Wukong, "Let's go."

"Okay," Little Wukong summoned the Flying Nimbus and jumped on with Urūn.

The four of them left behind only a cloud of dust for Le Ping. Frustrated, Le Ping angrily slapped the steering wheel and had to speed up to follow.

During the flight, Bulma, who was being carried on Jing Tian's back, happily hugged his neck. Seeing Wukong flying in the sky, she stretched her head to Jing Tian's side and asked curiously, "Jing Tian, Jing Tian, can you fly higher? I've seen you fly three times, and it's always been at this height."

Jing Tian's face turned red, and he stammered for a while, feeling Bulma's gentle breath beside his face. After some thought, he replied, "This... actually... I have a fear of heights..."

Bulma was taken aback for a moment.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Bulma, realizing what Jing Tian had said, couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably, slapping Jing Tian's shoulder with one hand.

Feeling a bit embarrassed and shy, Jing Tian felt the softness on his back and said teasingly, "Alright, alright, be careful not to fall. If you keep laughing, I won't carry you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh, ha ha, you're so cute." She quickly kissed Jing Tian's cheek.

Seeing that Jing Tian didn't react strongly after the kiss, Bulma was delighted and happily wrapped her arms around Jing Tian's collarbone, pressing herself tightly against his back. She stretched her head to Jing Tian's side, resting her chin on his shoulder, and said casually, "Actually, fear of heights is easy to overcome. Can you swim?"

Seeing Jing Tian nod, Bulma continued, "Imagine you're in the sea now. Swimmers are always afraid of being low, so this can help you slightly overcome your fear of heights. Then, gradually increase your height. Once you get used to it, you won't be afraid anymore. For someone who can fly, acrophobia is just a mental barrier you've imposed on yourself."

Seeing Jing Tian still doubtful, Bulma patted his chest and said, "Try it, I'm not afraid, why should you be? Come on, try increasing the height first."

Jing Tian thought about it. It was indeed awkward to always fly with a fear of heights. Flying should be free and easy. If he didn't overcome this, he would naturally think of retreating when faced with other difficulties in the future.

With a firm resolve, Jing Tian took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Alright, let's try, hold on tight, I'm going to speed up a bit." He tightened his grip on Bulma's legs, and Bulma obediently hugged him tighter.

He looked down once more, then raised his head, his eyes showing determination. He suddenly accelerated and shot upwards diagonally.

"Charge! Fly!" Amidst Bulma's cheerful cheers and the curious looks of Little Wukong and Urūn, Jing Tian surpassed the height of Wukong's Flying Nimbus and stopped at about 400 meters.

Feeling a bit dizzy and his vision slightly dark, Jing Tian quickly expanded his ki shield to prevent any injury if he fell.

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