Kikyo and I are of one mind

"You, who are you?" The fat man in a vertically striped kimono looked at Feng Xue nervously. The difference in height made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, at this time, Yaqiluobei has not learned the skill of "breath perception", otherwise, with his timid character, he would definitely not stay here.

"It doesn't matter who I am, compared to this, can you give me that bead?" An old and dry voice came from Feng Xue's mouth, but the little fat man frowned——

"Who are you? Why should I give this to you?"

"So, it doesn't matter who I am." Feng Xue still shook her head, then slowly took a step forward, "If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself."

"Hmph, try it if you have the ability!" Yaqiluobei was not at all impressed by Feng Xue's words that were not even a threat, and reached out to hold the handle of the knife. At that moment, his aura was different.

"Do you know who you are talking to? This is great..." Pilaf, who was chasing down from the airship, was stopped by Feng Xue before he could finish his sentence——

"It's okay, I've been sleeping for almost 300 years, it's time to move my body."

These words are not pretending, but Feng Xue's real thoughts. He has obtained the ability of Piccolo to produce fighters, but normal reproduction and fighter specialization are different.

In terms of reproduction, it should hatch a larva like the second generation of Piccolo, and then grow slowly, while producing fighters can form enough combat power within a few minutes.

But the price is that this combat power needs to consume the corresponding vitality of the body.

At this point in time, Yaqiluobei's combat power is roughly equivalent to that of Sun Wukong under normal conditions. Through the battle with Yaqiluobei, Feng Xue can roughly grasp what level of fighters he can create, so that he cannot guarantee that he will not be killed in seconds.

Of course, these are not important issues for Yaqiluobe. He only knows that the ugly and old guy in front of him wants to grab something from him.

Someone robs, looks like an old guy again, hit him!

At this time, Yaqiluobei was far from being beaten by a strong man, and he had the aura of being the number one in the world.

Seeing that he was in an attacking posture, Feng Xue stretched his body slightly. With the contraction and expansion of the internal structure that was more like plant fibers than muscles, this body that had not been moved for hundreds of years finally began to glow. vitality.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, the ground under Feng Xue's feet suddenly exploded, and almost instantly, she had come to Yaqi Luobei, and the hand wrapped in "Qi" went straight to his chest, as if it only took a moment to pick out a fresh heart.

"So fast!"

As the voice was transmitted in the air, Yakirobe evaded in an ugly posture. The vertical striped kimono was not suitable for fat people to wear. Yakirobe moved quickly in this kind of clothes, just like a rolling ball.

Feng Xue kept punching and kicking Yaqiluobei without martial arts at all, but the more so, the more difficult it was for Yaqiluobei to evade.

The so-called killing masters with random punches, the more expert they are, the more they will form a relatively fixed routine for fighting. The so-called posture is to be able to defend the next attack more smoothly after resisting an attack or quickly counterattack.

But when encountering an attack without any rules, routines and postures will lose their effect, and everything becomes necessary to deal with the enemy with reaction speed.

If the enemy's speed is average, it's fine, but if this attack speed breaks through the limit of reaction, then no matter how strong the martial arts are, they will only be beaten. This is why many martial arts novels use "no moves" as The reason for the configuration of top masters.

However, wild intuition is not included in this list.

With super intuition, you can step over reactions and moves, and avoid damage with almost predictable acuity.

"Agile fat man!" Feng Xue's attacks continued, but Yaqiluobei's body had gradually begun to show scars.

"I'm going to be serious!" Yaqi Luobei yelled loudly, but before he could exert his strength, Feng Xue suddenly yelled——

"what!"

The loud roar made Yaqi Luobei's eardrums hurt, and Feng Xue punched him in the face without giving her a chance to draw the knife.

The chubby body was thrown directly on the ground, and after bouncing a few times, it embedded into the boulder beside it with a bang.

"It's amazing! You really deserve to be the legendary Piccolo!" Pilaf and his party were stunned, and before they could even react, the fat man who didn't look weak was knocked over.

At this moment, the cognition of Piccolo's ability to achieve greatness has reached its peak, and the three of them began to flatter as much as they could.

"Okay, let's go." Feng Xue reached out her hand to stop Pilaf's meaningless flattery, and turned around to board the airship. The trio immediately chased after her, and her attitude became more and more obedient.

"The efficiency of such collection is too slow." Feng Xue said such a sentence suddenly, and the three of Pilaf were about to defend themselves, but Feng Xue began to speak incomprehensible language on her own.

The Namekian language engraved in the memory came out from Piccolo's throat, and his throat suddenly swelled up. An egg the size of his head passed through his throat with great difficulty, and then spit it out from the almost dislocated mouth.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

"Wake up, I'll name you...Doug (dog)."

The eggshell cracked slowly, and a strange man with green skin, bat-like membrane wings, and a classic inverted triangle figure appeared in front of him.

Compared with the several warrior-type descendants created in Piccolo's original book, this guy has condensed Feng Xue's many ideas.

The most superior ability of the Namekians is neither photosynthesis nor single-line reproduction, but the ability to pass on memory and knowledge to the next generation directly through their own will.

This means that there is almost no need for a long learning process, and any junior can directly inherit the knowledge of the ancestors and start researching. This means that even if there is only one Namek left, he can inherit all the civilization of Namek.

"Ahem..." After a slight cough, the green-skinned weirdo climbed up from the ground. Although 1.8 meters tall was not low, standing in front of Piccolo, who was over three meters tall, he still looked like a child.

"Are you awake yet? Gouzi?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Great Demon King." Gouzi bowed slightly to show his submission, Feng Xue nodded, and showed Gouzi the one star bead in his hand——

"Your task is to spread the news that I have been resurrected, and collect the remaining dragon balls by the way."

"As ordered."

Chapter 46 Actor's Self-cultivation

"Master Pilaff, do you feel that the Great Devil Piccolo is slowly getting younger?" Xiao Wu whispered in the airship cab.

"Is there?" Pilaf tilted his head, as if he was thinking about how young that wrinkled face was.

"There must be, we women are very sensitive to such things! The wrinkles on his face have been reduced by at least [-]% in the past few days!" Xiao Wu nodded affirmatively, and Pilaf turned his head to look at Axiu who was driving the airship:

"Ash, what do you think?"

"I don't know, the old man's smell on him has indeed become less." The dog-headed Ashiu is worthy of his bloodline. Pilaf waved his hands when he heard this, and said indifferently:

"When you get younger, you get younger. Anyway, the stronger he is, the better for us."

"But will he really give us a part of the world?" Ashiu's doggy face showed suspicion, but Pilaf said confidently:

"It will definitely! Look at how kind he is, he must be a person who keeps his promise!"

……

While the fried rice trio was discussing whether Feng Xue had become younger, the Namek warrior named Gouzi was flying towards the venue of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association.

"According to the memory passed on to me by Lord Demon King, Gui Xianren should be at the venue of the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world. As long as the fact of the resurrection of the demon race is shown in front of him, he will definitely try to search for dragon balls to destroy Lord Demon King."

Anyway, the last dragon ball is in the hands of the Demon King, and the Shenlong can't kill the Demon King who is one with the gods!

……

Thanks to the existence of "monster-type" humans on the earth in the Dragon Ball world, although Gouzi has a strange appearance, no one finds it strange at all. After several times of asking for directions, he arrived at the venue of the No. [-] Budokai in the world.

"Is it over already?" Gouzi looked at the pedestrians who were leaving, and immediately walked to the door, and said to the staff:

"Do you know where the runner-up of the contest went?"

"Runner-up? You want to sign, right? They've already left, but the semi-finalist who was with them just now came back and seems to be going there..."

The staff seemed to be used to such problems, and did not doubt Gouzi's motives, so they naturally pointed him in the direction. Hearing this, Gouzi immediately understood that he had to hurry up. The Ripple Qigong inherited from Lord Demon King was in full swing. The ripples transformed by the majestic vitality began to resonate with the surrounding life energy.

"Yes! The place with the strongest life energy..." Although Wukong, Tianjin Fan, and Kelin were all physically exhausted at this time, their majestic vitality was still as conspicuous as a torch in the dark.

What's more, beside them there is a turtle fairy who maintains a considerable fighting power.

With flapping wings, Gouzi immediately chased after him, and after about 2 minutes, he caught up with the car in which the protagonist group was riding.

"Danger!" Boomer screamed while driving, but as a female driver, Boomer has rich experience in car crashes (also has the experience of shooting people who were hit after a car crash and being thrown out of the car directly), although she reacted, she still failed to complete the emergency braking after all.

only……

BOOM!

After the standard Dragon Ball car accident, a few unscathed passengers quickly got out of the car. I have to say that the safety of cars in this era is really nothing to say, not even Boulma's "delicate" physique Injured, he poked his head out of the window of the driver's seat and angrily said:

"You guys don't even know how to look at the road?"

"That's right! What's the matter... Hey, Teacher Wutian, what's wrong with you?" Kelin, who was about to teach him a lesson, suddenly noticed that Guixianren's state was not right, but Guixianren looked at the green-skinned monster in shock, and was speechless for a while.

"Hey..." Gouzi let out a short laugh, then pointed to Monkey King and said:

"Dragon Ball, is it in your hands? Hand it over, and I will spare you!"

"You..." Gui Xianren was about to speak, but he felt a green light flashing in front of his eyes, and the strong wind of his legs came towards him.

Although the appearance of the other party reminded Guixianren of the Great Demon King Piccolo back then, it was not enough to erase his will as a warrior.

The muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and the powerful vitality began to gather, but it was too slow!

Dazzling light erupted from Gouzi's body, and the majestic ripples instantly transformed into a dazzling color like the sun's rays. Since we came to the world of Dragon Ball, how could we not use Sun Fist, and at this dazzling moment, The flaws revealed by Guixianren are enough to make him die several times!

However, Gouzi didn't do that, because according to Lord Demon King's information, this old man is the last inheritor of the technique called Mofengbo, and he also deeply understands the terrifying existence of Lord Demon King. Only by keeping his life, will this group of people go looking for Dragon Balls instead of rushing to kill them!

Although there was no killer, Gouzi's attack that contained a strong electric current (the talent of the Namekian, and the fighters made by Piccolo are also standard equipment) also hit the turtle fairy's abdomen fiercely, and the scurrying electric current Under the guidance of medical ninjutsu, Guixianren's nerve signals were directly dispersed, and with a bang, a human-shaped hole appeared on the outer wall of the building next to the street.

"Teacher Wutian!"

Klin, who recovered for a while longer than the others, immediately wanted to fight back, but as the weakest existence in the group, he was kicked out without a doubt. If killing him was not a death flag, he would have died with this kick.

Tianjin Fan and Wukong, who were unresponsive due to hunger and exhaustion, finally reacted at this time. However, their strength at this time may not even be able to beat the dumplings. They just made a few crisp sounds and were easily kicked in by the dog. in the same building.

Dazzling thunder flashed in his hands, and Gouzi walked into the building with a bunch of human-shaped holes smashed into the outer wall with an expression like "the devil is coming", and in the horrified sight of the guests, he came to the collapsed building step by step. On the ground, in front of the protagonist group, who was unable to move freely because the nerve signals were disrupted, he reached out to pick up the dropped dragon ball, and said in an extremely evil tone:

"I thought how powerful the top four of the world's number one martial arts tournament would be, but I didn't expect it to be at this level. What a disappointment!"

But at this moment, he suddenly reached out and pressed his temple, as if he had heard someone's order, he murmured:

"Yes, Lord Piccolo, the Dragon Balls have been obtained! Yes, I'll be right back!"

After that, he took out a token with the word "devil" from his arms, threw it on the ground, and said in a vicious tone:

"You saved a life, trash!"

Chapter 47 planning in progress

"Damn it, my body doesn't listen at all!" Wukong watched helplessly as his "grandpa" was snatched away by the strange man, and wanted to stand up, but when he stretched out his hand, his legs moved, and when he stretched out his legs, his neck turned.

Although relying on wild intuition, he was finally able to move his body after a few seconds, but wanting to fight is undoubtedly a dream.

"Hurry up, hurry up, here..." Buma's voice came from outside the building, and soon, a group of doctors rushed in carrying a stretcher, and led the protagonist group including dumplings and Tianjin rice, along the way to rescue car.

……

"Nerve signals are completely disrupted. It's an incredible injury..." Not long after, the attending doctor looked at the group of people on the hospital bed with the medical report and said with disbelief. Fortunately, the protagonist team also had a master of the science department. After half an hour of hard thinking by Boulma, a device that could reset the system—ahem, a device that refreshed the nerve signals was just released.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​you seem to know that guy?"

Kelin, who was re-flashing the system, suddenly asked, and Gui Xianren, who had been silent since he was defeated, froze for a moment, and then replied:

"That's right, I know...or rather, I know the mark he left."

"Is it this?" Bulma took out the imprint with the magic word left by the dog before, and the turtle fairy nodded, and said in an unprecedented, deep and serious tone:

"This is the mark that belongs to Piccolo."

"Big Devil Piccolo? Why is this name so strange?" Although Lan Qi, who was serving tea and water, had a gentle personality, she seemed to have a surprisingly consistent view on this kind of thing.

Tianjin Fan wrinkled his third eye, and said with a little thought:

"I seem to have heard of this name... It seems to be the great devil who once brought the whole world into the abyss of terror..."

"That's right." Gui Xianren nodded, but said in confusion, "Don't look at his name sounds ridiculous, but he is an extremely ferocious guy, almost invincible in the world, he and the monster he created are almost invincible. Turning the peaceful world into hell, not to mention the Crane Immortal and I when we were young, even our master Wu Taidou can't do anything."

"Since he is so powerful, how did he disappear later?" Bulma asked while manipulating the machine. Hearing this, Gui Xianren's eyes became deeper, as if looking at the other end of endless time and space——

"That's because of my master Wu Taidou. In order to stop the ambition of the Great Demon Piccolo, he developed a magical trick-Ma Fengbo. The Great Demon Piccolo who was hit by this trick was sealed in a seal with a seal, and he gave his life because of it. After that, Crane Immortal and I sank him into the bottom of the sea."

"Could it be the Crane Immortal?" Dumpling's face showed a distressed expression. No matter how bad the Crane Immortal is, he is their master. If this disaster was caused by the Crane Immortal...

"No, he knows the horror of Piccolo..."

Guixianren's face was full of powerlessness. Although Piccolo was really strong in his memory, the monsters under him were not invincible to high-level martial artists, but the guy who appeared this time had no power to fight back, and the other party had developed such a terrible move...

"Well, Teacher Wutian, back then your master Wu Taidou sealed the move of Piccolo, that magic seal wave, would you know how to use it?" Tianjin Fan seemed to be able to catch the point, but Guixian shook his head:

"No, I don't know, it was too fast."

"Finally able to move!" At this moment, Wukong finally jumped out of the machine, moving his limbs exaggeratedly, feeling the feeling of his body being able to move freely.

Seemingly feeling that Guixianren was needed to decide the next strategy, Boulma chose Kelin as the second patient to brush the system.

"That guy stole the Dragon Ball, so you have to get it back! Bulma, do you have the Dragon Ball radar on you? Lend it to me..." Wukong was about to reach out his hand, but the Guixian yelled:

"Can't!"