A mob of clones

Lord Piccolo felt bad, really bad.

He tapped his forehead with one hand and frantically called out to the offspring he knew.

But there is no doubt that all the information he spread fell on deaf ears, without any response at all.

Although he didn't want to accept it, the pain in his mind told him that all his descendants were dead, all dead, not a single one was left...

Suddenly a surge of anger surged into his heart.

However, at this moment, a large table of food was already arranged in order in front of him.

"Master Piccolo, please eat something first."

"You just gave birth to a demon warrior and now you need to replenish your energy."

Hearing the voice beside him, Piccolo turned his head and looked to his side with a fierce look.

And there was a puppy wearing a ninja costume.

He was shaking like a sieve, but he still guided some mechanical servants to place all kinds of food on the big table in front of Piccolo.

Piccolo originally didn't need to eat.

Although he didn't know it, his physiology was that of a Namekian after all. This kind of life form only needed to drink some water and bask in the sun.

But in recent times he has been consuming a lot of his own strength to create an army of demons.

Have to replenish various kinds of energy.

This is why there is a need to eat.

But Ash, one of the Pilaf trio, obviously didn't see that something was wrong with the atmosphere and chose a bad time.

A group of demons were just created and they were asked to find Dragon Balls, but not only did they not find any, they all died outside. How could Piccolo be in the mood to eat them?
Looking at the various foods in front of him emitting strange aromas, Piccolo's face showed an expression of disgust. He waved his hand suddenly, and the table in front of him exploded instantly. Fragments of plates and various food crumbs flew all over the sky, making the whole room a mess.

The puppy Ash next to him was also covered in dirt, but he didn't dare to move in front of Lord Piccolo and could only stand there trembling.

Although Piccolo was furious, he was not stupid enough to kill his few subordinates directly. He just snorted coldly and stood up from the throne, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

He couldn't believe that he had destroyed an entire era of prosperity for martial arts.

All the powerful people with profound martial arts were slaughtered by him, leaving only a few in the world where there are so many peerless masters.

Such a thing is illogical and impossible.

In that case, there is no need to think too much about what happened!

He said nothing and ignored the advice of the demon strategist he created, and slowly flew out of the spaceship.

A flame-like aura rose from his body and spread wildly around him.

The strong will enveloped the entire sky, making the clouds in the sky appear a faint black.

It seemed as if a violent storm was rising up around it, and the spacecraft below was somewhat unstable, swaying from side to side.

The three Pilaf members in the spaceship hugged each other and cried wildly again.

Ash: "Master Pilaf, I'm so scared should we go?"

Pilaf: "What nonsense! We have held on till now. If we just leave like this, what will that mean?"

Xiao Wu: "But we are really afraid of dying here."

Pilaf was silent for a long time, and then he started to cry.

"I'm afraid too..."

At this moment, Lord Piccolo had no time to care about the little actions of the humans below him who had released him.

He looked up at the sky and yelled wildly to the surroundings:
"God, I know you are here, and I know you are watching me!"

"come out!"

"You dared to do something behind my back, but now you don't dare to come out?!"

“You don’t dare to let the world know that you, a great god, created a great devil like me?!”

"Hypocritical guy, come out quickly!!!"

The almost crazy roar spread throughout the surrounding area, and the hysterical shouts could be heard within dozens of kilometers.

Naturally, this sound also spread to the sky, and a figure above Karinta could hear it clearly.

In this temple, a man who looked exactly like Lord Piccolo below, except for his obviously different clothes and temperament, let out another long sigh.

The hand holding the scepter clenched it tightly, as if he wanted to do something.

But before he could take a step, an arm blocked his way and stopped him.

"Mr. Bobo..."

He glanced at the figure standing in front of him, wearing a turban and dressed in black.

Seeing the other party shaking his head at him, the god couldn't help but sigh.

The gods' servants cannot kill them, and the gods cannot take their own lives.

This is the rule they learned when they took on all the responsibilities they have today.

but……

"Are we really going to let that devil wreak havoc on the world once again?"

Listening to the low hum of the god in front of him, Mr. Bobo shook his head slightly and pointed to the ground.

At this time, the gods put their will into it, and saw several figures rapidly approaching the Great Demon King Piccolo.

Among these people was an old man with a bald head, a big beard and a tortoise shell on his back.

There is also a three-eyed boy and a dwarf who looks like a zombie.

This is a team of people.

In the other group, there was a young man in white and a little boy with a monkey's tail.

Now almost all the top powerful people on Earth are here.

It was they who had been constantly encircling and suppressing the demons released by Lord Piccolo before.

And now they have begun to encircle and suppress the demon king Piccolo...

Bobo pointed at those people and nodded slightly to the god:
"Just trust them, they can handle these things."

Seeing this, the god said no more, but just watched everything below silently. Just looking at his hand tightly holding the scepter, you can understand that his heart is not at peace.

……

And at this time, Piccolo is below.

There was a burst of crazy shouting, but no one responded, only the birds kept flying around.

Piccolo's anger suddenly grew even stronger.

I recall how high-spirited I was at the beginning, leading the demon army and directly ruling the entire world.

But a mere human had sealed him for so many years, causing him to waste his precious years. Now he was so old that even creating a demon was so difficult for him.

Now that his life is coming to an end, he wants to regain his youth, but there are so many people in the world who are against him.

The fear of death, the anger over the killing of offspring, and the resentment over the fact that one's actions have not been successful.

All of this was like a ball of black fire, constantly burning old Piccolo's sanity.

In this extreme anger, he actually developed extreme malice.

A pair of red eyes stared directly at the dense primeval forest beneath his feet.

"Since I can't survive, no one else can either."

"Since you all want to avoid me, then just hide from me."

"Even if my power is less than half of what it was in my prime, it is still enough for me to destroy all the cities on Earth piece by piece."

"Let's start from here."

Layer upon layer of light gathered on his hands.

The terrifying thunder shone in the light.

A fierce power that surpassed that of a nuclear bomb burned fiercely in the hands of the Great Demon Lord Piccolo.
Judging from his appearance, his goal is obviously very clear.

He really wants to destroy this land.

Feeling the power accumulated by Piccolo above, Master Roshi, Tien Shinhan and others who were hiding nearby waiting for an opportunity to take action suddenly changed their expressions.

Immediately, several figures rushed out from the woods.
The same light gathered in their hands.

Originally, several people were in a state of suppressing their own breath, and Lord Piccolo had not noticed it yet.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of Old Piccolo.

Seeing that someone actually appeared, Piccolo showed a cruel smile on his face.

I recognized the identities of these people instantly.

Before this, several of these people had appeared among the powerful men who had fought head-on and killed his descendants.

The earth is too big to find them, so they come to our doorstep...

The energy bullet in Piccolo's hand changed direction and suddenly blasted towards the direction where Tien Shinhan, Master Kame and others were.

Tianjin, Master Roshi and Dumplings, the three of them acted hastily.

The Kamehameha wave, the Hole Wave, and the Qigong Cannon burst out hastily and suddenly collided with the long-accumulated power of Piccolo, and he was at a disadvantage in an instant.

Seeing that something was not right, the white-bearded old man, Master Kame, hurriedly shouted to the people beside him: "I'll hold on first, you guys leave quickly."

This was an act of simply seeking death by Master Roshi, and Tien Shinhan could never agree with it, but he acted as if he hadn't heard it at all. Veins popped out on his head and the energy in his body surged out, but he only managed to hold on for a moment.

Seeing this heartless person, I was so angry.

Tien Shinhan still has a bright future ahead of him, but this old guy has reached the end of his life.

If you don't abandon this old man in this time of crisis, do you want to stay here and die with him?
But the battle situation changed rapidly, and before Master Roshi could say anything, a sword light suddenly cut through the void.

Without giving Old Piccolo any chance to react, his arms were cut off immediately.

Needless to say, the fate of one side in the stalemate of Qi Bo that lost its follow-up strength is of great significance.

Although these people didn't know what was going on, they didn't care about it when they saw that the situation was developing in their favor. They changed their attitude of reprimanding and shouted loudly.

"It's now!!!"

Tien Shin Rice and Dumplings are also very good at reading the atmosphere, knowing when the time is right and bursting out with power at the same time.

The surging force rushed back and Piccolo, who had no time to react, was hit directly.

The huge explosion turned into a mushroom cloud that rushed into the sky, and the shock wave spread in all directions, causing the nearest trees to rise directly from the ground.

The wind waves came in circles, and were blocked by countless trees before they finally stopped.

Seeing such a powerful situation, Master Roshi's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

"Is it done?"

When the huge smoke and dust cleared, the result revealed on the spot made his heart sink to the bottom again.

Because Lord Piccolo is still standing there safely.

Although his figure looked a little disheveled and he was standing on his arms, it was obvious that the energy wave just now did not cause him fatal damage.

However, the broken arms still brought some comfort to Master Roshi.

There should be other people around to help them, so they can still fight this battle.

After watching the next moment, Master Roshi’s confidence, which had been raised again, couldn’t help but drop again.

Because at this moment, under his gaze, the flesh and blood on the smooth broken ends of the great devil Abik's arms were surging like waves.

A finger slowly stretched out from the flesh and blood.

Then the palm, wrist and even the entire arm.

After his arms grew back, Piccolo gently pulled at his tattered clothes.

The clothes on his body shredded, but his body did not seem to have suffered any damage.

The fear he once again felt surged into his heart, and Master Roshi felt heavy in his heart.

"Can humans really deal with such a monster?"

But time does not stand still because of his self-doubt.

After Piccolo recovered his body, he quickly fixed his cold eyes on Master Roshi and Tien Shinhan who jumped out.

At this moment, his face was dark and he felt that today was terrible.

He glanced around and did not find the figure who had attacked him before. He immediately pointed his finger at the three people without hesitation and a dazzling laser flew out.

His idea was very simple, since there were people supporting these three people behind the scenes, if he killed these three people, they would naturally jump out!!!

The light came so fast that even Master Roshi couldn't react in time.

Tien Shinhan was able to react a little bit, and a ray of light hit the dumpling next to him, and he suddenly became very anxious.

But he could only block one attack from either side at most.

With a conflicted mind, he actually stepped directly in front of the two of them.

Tien Shinhan’s choice was simple, he wanted them all, he just wanted to take it head on.

This sudden change also made the stunned Master Roshi react instantly, and his face changed drastically.

"Tien Shinhan!"

"Tiansang!"

At this moment, Tien Shinhan's eyes were so determined.

"Come on, Lord Piccolo, I'm not afraid of you!!!"

The threatening feeling of the light approaching his own death permeated Tianjin Ban's entire body, hastily illuminating his entire body.

But at this moment, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, with only one will echoing in his heart.

"Stop it for me!!!"

And the old Piccolo on the opposite side obviously saw through Tien Shinhan's intention, but he did sneer.

"Stop it? Can you stop it?"

The laser exploded and created a trail of dust.

Old Bick was keeping an eye on his surroundings, and when he found that indeed no one jumped out, he sneered and prepared to leave.

But a moment later, the scene of the smoke and dust dissipating made him stop.

Because after the smoke and dust cleared, he found that the three people there were not dead, and there were even two more figures in front of them.

At this time, Master Roshi sat down on the ground, looking at the two figures blocking his way. His mind involuntarily emerged the world-destroying battle that had taken place dozens or hundreds of years ago.

At this moment, he seemed to see the figure of his teacher Wu Taidou again.

But when the smoke and dust completely dissipated and the two figures were fully revealed, Master Roshi could not help but be stunned, because one of them was his very familiar disciple Sun Wukong.

The other one looks very much like my younger self.

The people who came were Xiao Wukong and Guimi Wuhe.

Naturally, Master Roshi, who was behind them, would be no exception when he saw Piccolo in front of them.

He looked down with his eyes fixed, and could not help sneering at the two people who had killed his offspring, Danbalin.

Before this, he was very concerned about his life and didn't want to fight with someone whose exact strength he didn't know.

But now that he was enraged, he no longer cared about that.

All he wants is destruction!

"Okay, okay, since you're all gathered together, I'll just kill you all!"

"Killing all of you will make sure that no one will hinder me from finding the Dragon Balls."

Old Piccolo stretched out his fingers again, and rays of light flew out from his hands.

The light shines like stars

And the location where these lights pointed was the mysterious Wuhe and Xiao Wukong.

Seeing such dense gas bombs, Master Roshi in the back changed his expression drastically, and he quickly stood up and wanted to help the group of young people in front of him to resist.

I stretched out my hand and wanted to shout "Be careful".

But the scene that appeared in the next moment made him stunned on the spot.

The person in front was standing there like a wooden stake. Facing the laser that was shooting at him like starlight, he didn't move at all and just waved his arms.

The laser that looked so powerful that it seemed unbelievable in a picture was actually slapped away by the two of them with their palms.

The terrifying lasers were still splashing in all directions like flowers scattered from the sky.

The surrounding stones, trees and all obstacles were smashed to pieces, but they had no effect on the two of them.

At this moment, facing the fierce energy torrent in front of him, Guimi Wuhe slightly turned sideways to look behind him. The turtle hermit, who was standing there stiffly, had a smile on his face.

"You must be Master Kame, right?"

"do not worry."

"He is just the Great Demon King Piccolo. We are not to be feared. We are very strong now."

Lord Piccolo's ears were very sensitive, and he caught the mysterious Wu He's words as soon as they came out.

Immediately he grinned and burst into laughter, and the light from his injured body stopped temporarily.

"I, Lord Piccolo, am only this good?"

"That's the funniest thing I've ever heard."

"How dare a mere human speak so arrogantly!"

After a burst of sarcasm, Piccolo was about to laugh again.

But just as he raised his head, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Piccolo was so frightened by this sudden change that he was about to punch back, but the punch from the figure in front of him was obviously faster.

An unparalleled punch slammed down on Piccolo's head.

The surging force made Piccolo's brain seem to explode, and he flew backwards uncontrollably.

The expression of pain was beyond words, and only then did the angry voice reach his ears.

"Were you the one who ordered those guys to kill Krillin?"

"Give me back Krillin's life!!!"

...(End of chapter)