American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

Celebration, hot dance, passion, champagne, a large gathering of high-ranking guests, swinging freely in the Temple of Heaven.

Civilization on Earth has never lacked parties and dances. Not to mention the ruins and scorched earth after the war, even the most barren soil in the world is burning with stories of dancing around the bonfire.

In the Temple of Heaven, the little black fat boy Bobo played like a big kid weighing more than 200 pounds. He didn't know how many generations of gods he had served in his life, but he had never seen so many people in the Temple of Heaven.

Old Bick covered his chest with a look of pain, as if he had a heart attack. Facing the bright lights and wine in front of him, his blood pressure rose in waves.

"It's ruined, it's all ruined. This generation of the Temple of Heaven is ruined in my hands."

Old Bick never expected that after Batman transformed the Spirit Time Room into the Bat Cave, Iron Man actually turned the Temple of Heaven into a party venue!

This is the Temple. The Temple! !

Do you know how to respect? ?

At this moment, the lights are bright and the music is prosperous. Under the swaying lights, graceful dancing figures are surging.

Carrot is sitting at the bar telling the story of his battle with Frieza, Broly is eating at the table with his eyes shining and his mouth full of oil.

Mantis jumps the happiest, and Natasha dances the sexiest.

Diana is enjoying the breeze with her arms open, the ancient team is getting drunk, Gamora and Nebula are listening to music, and the rest of the people feel like they are watching an unreal movie.

Is this the world outside?

Galaxies are destroyed at any time?

Are you kidding?

In comparison, what is their hard fight on Earth?

"Mr. Popo, help me back to the room."

After watching for a while, the more he watched, the more uncomfortable he felt. Old Piccolo's trembling hands couldn't even hold the cane steadily. No, my blood pressure is high. The children in the global village are bullying me because I am old and weak, and they are dancing in my house!

However, before the God took two steps, just when he was about to go back to the room to rest, Piccolo suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him solemnly.

"Picco? It's you, what are you going to do?"

The God had just heard about Piccolo and the things on Namek.

To be honest, I was very moved. I didn't expect that the actions of a clone back then could make his descendants give back to his distant hometown today.

Although he didn't go, since Piccolo is him, who is he with? !

The good things you do, aren't they the good things I do? ?

Since Namek has moved to the earth, after retirement, the God plans to drink tea with those Namekians, watch TV for a while, and then enjoy a good life.

However, the next second, Piccolo's words scared him so much that his hair stood on end.

"Can I kill you once?"

"????"

The cane in the god's hand fell to the ground, and he pointed at him hesitantly: "You, you, you, are you drunk?"

"I said that Carrot shouldn't have cultivated this hobby for you! It's just a bad lesson for a kid!!!"

Bick's face twitched. Age is his permanent flaw. His cold expression still exudes indifference, but his murderous eyes are even more cruel. Anyway, according to the method taught by the elder, the god will not really die.

Kill him, he must be killed!

According to the retirement tradition of big men mentioned by Carrot El, dying once is a basic rule!!!

"I drink if I want to, it's none of your business!!"

Picco's hand condensed a rotating line of the magic light cannon, and the whole person looked at the god with a look of asking him to die for justice, staring at the god and said:

"What the earth needs now is not a god, but a group of me with super powers!"

"I don't want to be left behind by anyone. We Namekians should also have a share in this prosperous era."

"What does that have to do with you killing me???"

"If you don't agree, go practice!!!"

The god looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears. He was so old that he suffered such a living torture, made friends with a group of naughty kids, and even rebelled against Tiangang. Why didn't you let me kill you? ? ?

Hearing this, Piccolo approached him step by step. Seeing that he seemed to really mean this, the god was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly:

"What are you doing? Calm down! Piccolo! Stop it! You still have a bright future!"

"And we are one. If I die, you have to die too."

"So you have to spit out an egg before you die! Hurry up!"

Hearing this, the god was stunned for two seconds, and his originally brown and dry face instantly turned yellower and yellower with anger.

The insult of this sentence is equivalent to a human child saying to an 80-year-old old lady in a relative's family, can you give birth to a child and let me stab you to death.

"This is too much!!!!"

"Bobo, go get me a set of Batman's plans!"

The god shouted loudly, and the whole person turned around and ran away, while the loyal Bobo directly blocked in front of Piccolo, and then said awkwardly in a low voice:

"Lord God, Batman has set a password."

The god was confused: "????"

So I'm dead today? ?

Damn Batman, you actually set a password?

Gotham rumors, doesn't it say that anyone can steal your plan? ?

Picco's two fingers held the magic light killing cannon move, pointing at the god: "Don't talk nonsense, if you see how strong Frieza's guys are, you will make the same decision!"

"I don't want to run away again. This time of running away is the biggest shame in my life."

"And you won't really die. There are so many Namekians. It's just a matter of finding someone who can make Dragon Balls to resurrect you afterwards."

"Hurry up and spit out the eggs, and you can retire smoothly and honorably."

Seeing this scene, God didn't understand why Piccolo was determined to kill himself.

If time could go back hundreds of years, he would never agree to be the god of destruction.

What unlucky thing is it to get mixed up with the brats like this on Earth, and you will not be able to save your life, and you will have to pay for people, food, money, practice, house, and finally your life.

"Are you sick? How old am I!!!!"

"You asked me to give birth to a child, how could I possibly give birth to it??"

The god couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and he shouted loudly where Bobo was. Unexpectedly, just when Piccolo was about to take action, the figure of Carrot El suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist.

"Wait Piccolo!"

With his super hearing, Carrot El had already heard everything that happened here. Seeing the situation, he couldn't hold back his anger, so he came to stop it with a teleportation.

"Why, Sun?"

Piccolo looked at him with confusion. Under normal circumstances, his killing of the gods was a Namek family matter, and Carrot El had no reason to interfere.

And he also knew the cause and effect. Even if he had a relationship with the god, Piccolo still wanted to resurrect him in the end. It was not a real killing, so it was quite interesting.

"Fortunately, fortunately, Carrot, you are finally here, Piccolo is going to kill me..."

Seeing this, Carrot El sighed deeply, silently pressed Piccolo's wrist, and at the same time crushed his Demonic Light Killing Cannon to pieces:

"Don't be so reckless, Piccolo. There are many things here that you don't understand well. Let me tell you, mortals die when they die, but people like gods may not come back after they die."

"The weight of personal destiny is different, and the destination after death is also different."

"Hell, the underworld, the abyss, the pure land, the kingdom of death, no one knows where they will go, and those places are several times more chaotic than the earth."

"If there is one of the most chaotic places in the world, it is where people belong after they die."