I Am a Saiyan

"It's over, the world is over..."

"What to do? Who can defeat the Great Demon King Piccolo?"

"I heard... I heard that the Great Demon King Piccolo will draw cities live, and the cities that are drawn will be destroyed by him!"

"This, this is the capital, it should, shouldn't it be our turn?"

"Hehe... With that guy's evil, he died one after another, what's the difference?"

Talking that dared not speak loudly came from the surrounding houses sparsely. On the empty streets, an atmosphere of bleakness and panic shrouded, and the few people who could see it more or less carried an air of despair and helplessness.

There are still traces of destruction left in some shops around, and some corpses from the conflict fell on the street, and no one was taking care of them.

"Wow! What a big house!"

The crisp voice of exceptional spirit came from the street, attracting a few dim eyes, and then a few eyes dispersed, falling into fear and confusion about the chaotic future.

Just a little beggar who doesn't seem to know what's going on in the world.

Wearing tattered training clothes, Sun Wuming excitedly looked around at all kinds of things he had never seen before.

There are high-rise buildings, vehicles parked by the road, and various shops around. As for the corpses that fell on the ground and some traces of destruction, it does not affect the shocking feeling brought to the bumpkin by the first sight of the city.

Corpse? Traces of damage?

The wild is full of animal carcasses and traces of animal predation, what a fuss.

"This is the car?!"

Sun Wuming touched the metal square curiously. His mother said that a car is like this kind of metal square. There are wheels under the resistant car, and high-end cars fly directly. Mom's dream is to have a car at home and travel with the family.

Bringing the car back, Mom will be very happy, right?

But, um... it has to be a car delivered by someone else, or my mother will definitely cry again, alas!

"Car, can you send yourself to me?"

shouted, no response.

Sun Wuming unhappily squeezed his fist and knocked on the front of the car: "Hey! Answer me!"

boom! A fist print on the front of the car dented.

Wow, what a brittle car... Shouldn't he be killed by himself?

Sun Wuming shouted a few more times, but he didn't respond. He couldn't help but walk away angrily. It seemed that the car didn't want to follow him home.

I can feel that many people are in the house, and there is no one around. It's not surprising, don't you stay at home every day? The same goes for people in big cities.

Sun Wuming walked a distance out of curiosity, looking at all kinds of new things, and soon got tired of it - mainly the air, there is a fascinating fragrance, like... It's like the meal made by mother, but it's a little different, in short It is very fragrant!

[The great Piccolo Demon King, ready to randomly select a lucky city to destroy! 】

The bird-headed Demon King Piccolo sneered in front of the camera.

[Then, let's see who has this honor, quack-! 】

A globe was brought up, and the Great Demon King Piccolo, who was sitting on the throne, stretched out his fingers with great interest and fiddled with the globe. His every move was transmitted to all parts of the world through live broadcast. Countless people watched with horror. The action of the Great Demon King was afraid that the city where he was located would be drawn.

[Hehe, then... Xidu! Let me bestow the glory of destruction upon this city! Hahaha! 】

In the ramen shop, the boss of the tiger head was relieved. Fortunately, he did not draw the capital. With Piccolo's style, even if he drew the capital, he would probably destroy the capital directly! This guy has no humanity at all...

【Human! As the ruler of this world, I have issued a decree to cancel all laws! Any of your actions will not be punished by law! But I am very sorry, except for the first few days, why is it quiet? This is very bad! very bad! If you have no money, go rob, kidnap anyone you like, and kill anyone you hate! Let's start! No need to fear any laws now! I, the big devil, Piccolo, is the greatest law! I promise you to do everything! 】

The Great Demon King Piccolo laughed: [Those humans who are unwilling to act, I am very dissatisfied - let's do it! Everyone must kill a person and bring a body with them. After three days, if I see someone without a body, then I will destroy the city where that person lives...]

This... this bastard!

The tiger-headed boss held the tablet tightly, trembling with anger, but full of powerless fear.

【Humanity! please me! Ha ha ha ha! 】

Piccolo's harsh laughter echoed.

"Wow, it's a greenskin monster!"

Green monsters? !

Boss Hutou was startled, and looked back at the sloppy child who was lying on the counter at some point. He was sweating profusely. I will be killed! I will also implicate others!"

Sun Wuming doesn't know why, the Great Demon King Piccolo? Isn't the **** in that little TV? Hmm...it's all greenskins anyway.

The most important thing is the meal!

Sun Wuming moved his nose, his eyes fell on the various seasonings and toppings in the ramen shop, and the corners of his mouth secreted saliva: "Okay... it smells good! I want to eat!"

"I'm selling ramen here, not rice!"

Boss Hutou sighed: "In this situation, no one is going to eat noodles..."

Everyone is frightened, and full of confusion about the future ruled by the Great Demon King Piccolo. If it is not that they can't find what to do, can't think of what to do, and what can they do, the tiger head boss will not continue to drive this at all. A ramen shop with customers.

I just didn't expect that a guest actually came.

Sun Wuming patted the table: "Give me food!"

"…"

Boss Hutou silently put the tablet aside, and didn't want to see if Piccolo was going to say anything terrifying. He skillfully picked up the noodles and threw them into the pot, took out the bowl and started to make the bottom. Material: "Xing Xing Xing, little beggar, I will give it to you today."

Sun Wuming suddenly remembered one thing. It seems that he has to pay for eating or shopping outside? So he said confidently: "I have no money!"

"Money? I don't think you want to look rich."

I just wanted to find something to pass the time. After all, I don't know when my life will be wailing. Hutou boss snorted and said, "Today is free!"

"Does free mean no money?"

"right."

"Great!"

Soon, the boss of Hutou gave Sun Wuming a bowl of ramen topped with fried sauce: "Eat it."

"Wow! Yummy! Mmmm! It's delicious!"

Sun Wuming's happy voice could not help infecting the boss Hutou, he smiled proudly: "My family is a time-honored craftsmanship..."

He was not happy for a moment, thinking of the world today, the boss of Hutou couldn't help sighing again. Looking at Sun Wuming, who was digging his head to eat, he sighed in his heart, but he was a little envious of such a heartless little beggar who just ate a bowl of ramen. To be able to laugh without hesitation...

"Boss! No more! Another free bowl!"

Sun Wuming put down the noodle bowl with no bottom material left.

Huo, is it still edible?

"Okay! I'll see how much you can eat!"

Anyway, the ingredients can't be used, and the tiger head boss doesn't care.

While the noodles were being cooked, the ground suddenly shook, and smoke and flames of explosions erupted in the distance.

The tiger-headed boss looked over there in amazement... There seems to be the administrative office of the capital occupied by the Great Demon King Piccolo? !

Ugh? Qigong Cannon?

Sun Wuming glanced a little curiously, and looked back indifferently, staring at the boiling water and noodles in the pot.

Ramen is so delicious!

…

…

"Huh...huh..."

Tianjin Fan put down the hands that released the qigong cannon, and felt tired like needles. He stared at the messy ground and smoke in front of him... How? ! Seizing the moment when the Big Devil Piccolo went out to go to the Western Capital, by surprise, even the Great Devil Piccolo, if he was caught off guard by this move, he would surely die, right? !

However, the shadow emerging from the smoke made his heart sink.

"Hehe, so it's you."

The Great Demon King Piccolo was unscathed and was blown up by this qigong cannon attack. Only the bird-headed military officer who followed him and the plane he had booked were gone. If the lackey was gone, he would be too lazy to do anything to protect the other party. There are as many as you want.

The corner of Big Demon King Piccolo smiled.

It seems that I... have a lot of bad luck! Damn, if it wasn't for the fact that the rice cooker was broken due to too much practice, at least this guy could be sealed up with the magic seal wave!

Tianjin Fan put on a stance, his eyes widened with anger: "Big Devil Piccolo! I must kill you! Avenge Turtle Immortal and Dumplings!"

"Vengeance? Hahahaha - no matter how many years have passed, humans are so boring."

Big Demon King Bick puffed out a white egg and spit out a white egg to the side. He casually raised his hand to wipe the mucus from the corner of his mouth: "Just call Doram - go and accompany this guy to perform for me."

Kacha, the eggshell shattered, a human-shaped green-skinned creature with scales on its surface, and a fat and round creature crawled out. He quickly grew to three meters high, looked at Tianjin Fan with a gloomy gaze, and showed a cruel smile. : "As per your order, my father!"

Tianjin Fan was engrossed, only to find that Doram disappeared from sight in an instant.

What? !

boom-!

Tianjin Fan received an invisible blow, flew out with a scream of pain, smashed through several buildings and disappeared in the distance.

Boom-!

Smoke was splashing from the street not far away.

A stone flew over, and Sun Wuming raised his small hand and smashed it. Who bothered him to eat noodles! I'm so bored!

Why did it explode? Who is fighting?

Sun Wuming is only interested in the delicious ramen in front of him.

"What the **** happened? Cannonballs?"

The tiger head boss looked puzzled.

"Boss! The noodles are gone! Ramen~ Ramen! Ramen!"

Sun Wuming put a pile of empty noodle bowls on his head and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I don't believe it, I can't feed you little beggar today!"

Forget it, it doesn't matter what happens.

Hutou boss has given up on himself and continues to cook ramen calmly.

Even with the Demon King Piccolo in front of me, I can still cook ramen without any hesitation.

Anyway, it's so bad, the worst is death.

Chapter 23 I'm invincible!

"Gu...ah...why...why..."

Tianjin Fan was lying in the pothole in the street, trying to stand up and continue to fight, but his will could only make his tattered body twitch a few times from time to time, which was both embarrassing and ugly.

A punch, not a punch from the Big Devil Piccolo, but a punch from the child of the Great Piccolo!

After making a wish to Shenlong to regain his youth, the Demon King Piccolo is actually so strong? The child born is actually so strong? He used to be terrifying when he was old, but at least he could understand why it was terrifying. Now... even the other party's children can't understand their strength!

Hatred, determination, and anger were all hammered into unwillingness by this punch!

Even if the rice cooker is not broken and can use Mo Fengbo, I am afraid that it will not be able to do anything with the current Big Devil. Mo Fengbo can only deal with one target at a time. The youthful Piccolo Demon King!

Tianjin Fan barely opened one eye, his body was completely unable to move, and he still did not recover after lying down for a few minutes.

Doram and the Great Demon King Piccolo walked over slowly like a walk.

"Humph, your revenge is just such a small flame."

Big Demon King Piccolo looked at Tianjin Fan, who was unable to move, and flicked his fingertips boredly: "I thought you could bring me so much fun—Doram! Kill him!"

"Yes, my father!"

Doram grinned and clenched his paws: "Can I cut him into a thousand slices?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Big Devil Piccolo said with interest, "Be sure to cut it carefully."

"no problem."

Doram moved his steps, enjoying the sadistic feeling brought by slowly approaching the blade of his prey. He came to Tianjin Fan, who stared at Doram reluctantly with wide-eyed eyes... Damn! Is that so, is it over? !

Whoosh-!