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Chapter 341 Dragon Ball Extra 7: Fusion

"immortal."

When Mr. Bobo saw the resurrected former fairy Piccolo, he couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Great, this way, the Earth's dragon will be resurrected." Bulma breathed a sigh of relief, shook out a cigarette and lit it, smiling, "Once the problem of the androids is solved, we can use the Earth Dragon Balls to restore everything that was destroyed by the androids."

Trunks reminded, "But Mom, Uncle Son Goku, who you said could defeat the androids, can't be resurrected. It's a bit early to talk about solving the androids now."

"..."

The second generation demon Piccolo remained silent, walked to the edge of the temple, and looked out into the underworld.

Without even turning his head, he asked, "Gohan, with his nerdy brain, wouldn't he think of turning himself into a god and then using the magic of a god to go to Hades... What on earth is going on?"

"Everything is thanks to Jingyang, Uncle Piccolo." Son Gohan's voice rang directly beside Piccolo's ears, "And Trunks and I were almost killed by the androids, and it was thanks to him that we saved us. It was he who instructed us to come to the temple to find a solution..."

Piccolo turned his head, and his dark yellow eyes, which were not too big, looked at Jing Yang with an oppressive feeling. Jing Yang raised his hand towards him and said, "Hello."

The former god placed his hand on Mr. Popo's head and said, "I see... So, the dragon of New Namek has two wishes left. Who do you plan to resurrect?"

"Before that, I have a question." Piccolo interrupted Bulma who was about to speak, looked at the former immortal, his other half, and asked, "Why can't we find you in the underworld after we die?"

Once, more than 20 years ago, Piccolo also died in the battle between the two Saiyan invasions, but that time was more hasty, and he was resurrected not long after, so he didn't think about it. This time was different. This time he stayed in the underworld for 15 years after his death. When he reacted, he was shocked: Why are there no souls of immortals?

"Looking for me in the underworld?" The former immortal's wrinkled green face twitched as if he was laughing. "Only the souls of the dead can enter the underworld. If you want to find me in the underworld, the prerequisite is that my soul has entered the underworld. In this way, your soul is in the underworld, and my soul is also in the underworld. There are actually two different souls. Could it be that we are two people?"

"We are the same person." The former immortal reminded the second generation of demons again.

The Demon Second Generation Piccolo muttered to himself: "A Namek whose name I forgot."

Q asked curiously, "After you die, where does your consciousness go? What is 'you' without a soul?"

The former immortal looked at her and smiled charitably, "What is 'I'? That's a good question. But little girl, you said something wrong. Of course I have a soul." He tapped his temple and looked at Piccolo at the same time, "Is the soul in the head? Because I have two bodies, two heads, two personalities, and can speak two different languages, I am two people, so I have two souls?"

The former immortal shook his head: "What's the point of talking about souls for living people? Souls only have meaning in the underworld. He and I have always had the same soul. It's just that I don't want to fight with him, so when I'm in the underworld, I follow his will, that's all."

Jing Yang imagined a scene: somewhere in the underworld, there was a soul land that mapped all the lives in the world, like a super server. However, the world mapped by Piccolo's soul was different from that of others, and it was divided into two different terminal bodies...

"The same source, two tributaries, but in the end it's the same river." Piccolo said slowly, "Now, it's time for the two to merge again and return to their original state."

The former immortal smiled bitterly: "I guessed that you would do this. You must defeat the android to avenge your hatred. After all, you are the brave and aggressive side of me."

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and assimilate." Piccolo clenched his fists and said hatefully, "I must kill those two damn androids."

"Wait, wait!" Bulma tried to stop him, "After you merge, can the Dragon Balls on Earth still be used?"

If you die, you can’t use the Dragon Balls. If you live, you still can’t use the Dragon Balls. Then wouldn’t it be a waste of your resurrection?

Jing Yang asked curiously, "Since you are the same person, it doesn't make sense that half of you can make dragon balls and summon dragons, but your abilities decrease instead of increase after merging. You lost half of your abilities, right?"

The former immortal said: "Of course I can retain the abilities related to the Dragon Balls, but this requires retaining more of this part of me after the fusion..." He smiled bitterly, "But I don't think he will agree."

"Put me first." Piccolo said coldly, "You have a weak and yielding character. You are only suitable to be a god, not a warrior." And the current god on Earth is Gohan, so there is no need for this old thing.

Jing Yang said: "Then we have to find another suitable dragon tribe on New Namek and come to Earth to make a new dragon. Gohan, there are still two wishes left there, right?"

"Hmm!" Son Gohan's voice echoed in Jingyang's mind. Not long after, Son Gohan said happily: "The person recommended by the Great Elder is Dendy, a good friend of mine and Klinsan. Dendy is willing to come to Earth to help."

Just like that, the second Namek Dragon's wish was to allow Dende to instantly move to the temple on Earth. A 1.8-meter-tall, green-faced Namek young man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Hello." Young Dandy smiled at everyone.

The third wish was to revive Master Roshi. Bulma couldn't help but smile when she saw the long-lost old man. Namek's dragon was still so considerate that he even reshaped his body and moved it to the temple to serve everyone.

"Oh my, it's a rare wish, why would you want to revive a useless old man like me?" Master Roshi sighed, "The dragon of Earth cannot revive the same person a second time. Now Krillin, Tien Shinhan and the others have to wait until the next time the dragon of New Namek can be used..."

"Regarding this point," the former immortal called over the young man Dandy, "when making a new dragon, you can make some slight modifications..." As if he was a fantasy technology geek, he communicated with Dandy about technical details that no one could understand. Dandy nodded from time to time. He was indeed a genius senior who single-handedly created a dragon on Earth with his vague instincts. He had very unique insights.

Young Dandy nodded and said, "This way, the Earth's dragon can indeed revive the same person many times, and retain the ability to revive a large area... However, it is a bit time-consuming to make, and it will take at least a month to carefully polish it."

"Anyway, I leave it to you." The former immortal patted Dandy's shoulder, "Mr. Bobo, give the dragon model to Mr. Dandy."

As for him, it's time to return.

The former god placed his palm on Piccolo's chest. In the brilliant light of assimilation, he flowed back into the river like a tributary... The past emerged in this light. The scene of the previous generation of gods hundreds of years ago, who thought he had evil intentions and drove him out of the temple, suddenly became so clear...

At that time, his choice was to eliminate the evil thoughts in his heart. Wouldn't he be clean this way?

However, his evil thoughts came to the ground, wreaking havoc on the human world and causing great suffering to all living beings on earth, and he became a demon king. His righteous thoughts remained in heaven, so didn't he turn a deaf ear to it, stay out of it, and slowly become a foolish god?

There is no such thing as good or evil, it’s all greed!

From the beginning, we shouldn't have separated, pretending that I am not who I am...

All kinds of distracting thoughts gradually subsided.

When all the light faded, all that was left in front of Jing Yang and the others was a Namek with a complicated expression who had forgotten his own name.

"..."

The Namekian's confused look soon became firm. He smiled at everyone and said, "Wait a moment. I'll go take care of those two androids."

As he spoke, earth-shaking power burst out of his body, and he leaped down from the temple, piercing into the earth like lightning in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Piccolo!" Son Gohan appeared in the open space of the temple wearing a white robe with the word "God" on it.

"He's too impatient..." Bulma got off the bus, threw a watch to Son Gohan, and said with a smile, "It's done. Real-time monitoring of S-cell data and anger value curve."

　I had a toothache for several days, and I thought it would stop after a while. But today, the pain became unbearable, and the pain in the upper tooth led to the pain in the lower tooth. Half of my face was numb, so I had to have the tooth extracted. I felt better immediately after the anesthesia was injected, and after the tooth was extracted, it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down. Happiness is so simple...

　　(End of this chapter)