068, the big demon king of piccolo appeared

In the western capital, Zhang Wutian's mansion was in shambles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, what made Zhang Wutian most angry was not the damage to the building, it would be nice to rebuild that kind of thing.

What really angered Zhang Wutian was the casualties of the servants he hired.

Although they are servants, in fact, they are all employees who have signed labor contracts with Zhang Wutian and have worked in Zhang Wutian's family for a long time.

"Damn, the big sister who often helps me with food is also ......" Sun Wukong gritted her teeth, and the physical discomfort and mental impact made her tremble slightly.

"Damn the Piccolo Demon King, I can't spare him!"

For the dead maids, as an employer, what Zhang Wutian should do now is to provide bereavement and condolences?

The answer, of course, is no.

Zhang Wutian has already made a decision, no matter what the current situation of the Dragon Balls is, Zhang Wutian will resurrect these people who were killed by the Great Demon King.

People who are killed by the demon clan will have eternal soul pain and will not be able to become a Buddha, and for this reason alone, it is necessary for Zhang Wutian to save the people who were killed by the Great Demon King.

At the same time, these people were forced to get involved in a world that shouldn't have belonged to them because of Zhang Wutian's careless handling of Dragon Balls, and for their deaths, Zhang Wutian felt guilty and felt that he had to bear a great responsibility, and he had the necessary and necessary obligation to save them.

Even if the Great Demon King kills the dragon as in the original plot, causing the dragon in this world to be unable to make a wish, Zhang Wutian will go to the evil Monkey King world who owes him a favor and borrow the dragon ball from the people of that world to fulfill his wish.

After making such a decision, Zhang Wutian settled down.

Anger was still burning in his chest, but at least on the surface, Zhang Wutian had calmed down.

Others, however, could not be as calm as he was.

When the turtle fairy heard about the attacker's appearance, she fell into a panic that the old man should not have.

To her, the green-skinned demon was a presence that haunted her like an insurmountable obstacle that made her feel hopeless and terrified.

Although reason told her that the current Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong seemed to be stronger than the original Great Demon King, the past that had plagued her day and night like a nightmare for 300 years was not an existence that could be surpassed so easily.

"Sure enough, it's the Piccolo Great Demon King......," the turtle immortal said through gritted teeth.

"Piccolo Great Demon King?" her disciples asked, puzzled.

"Despite its strange name, it was a terrible demon that nearly wiped out humanity hundreds of years ago. After a pause, the Turtle Immortal continued: "I and Crane Niang's master, Mr. Wu Taidou, performed a certain forbidden move at the cost of our own lives to seal that demon. I didn't expect the seal to be broken......"

"Evil ...... Demons?" Xiao Lin seemed to think of something, and asked, "Is it the kind of demon on Granny Crystal's side?"

"No! the Piccolo is 100 times scarier than that kind of guy!"

"Nothing to be afraid of. Zhang Wutian said: "Now I can't find him, as long as he dares to take the lead, I will kill him immediately!"

"Zhang Wutian, don't let anger sway your thinking!" "The Turtle Immortal scolded: "I know that you and Wukong are very strong, and even far surpass me, but the Piccolo Great Demon King is terrifying beyond your imagination, he is completely different from those unpopular guys in the past!"

"I know. Of course, Zhang Wutian knew the reality of the Piccolo Great Demon King, and at the same time, he also deeply understood the gap between the combat effectiveness of the enemy and us, but it was really difficult for him to explain it to others, so he could only emphasize again and again: "I will not be careless, please rest assured." ”

For Zhang Wutian, who can't see through the strength of combat power at all, and is not her own disciple, the turtle immortal can't say much, she can only mention Zhang Wutian as much as possible as an old-timer.

On the other side, the rejuvenated Piccolo Demon King was silent for about half a day, and he couldn't wait to launch terrorist activities.

The national system of the Dragon Ball world is very strange, and the whole world seems to be unified into a single country, but in such a unified world, the military strength and power in the king's hands are not as good as the commander of a mere red ribbon legion, which can be seen just by looking at the military power guarding the palace, the Piccolo Great Demon King came to the capital palace, and easily eliminated the army of the Rongwei Palace, and came to the king.

He seized the title of king by threat, and then made a wicked statement in front of the television.

"Mankind of the world, I am your new king, I hate justice and peace, I like evil and violence, in the future I will ban the police and the army, evil people, have a good revelry, no one will interfere with your behavior!"

"What's the use of banning the police and the army? Has the Piccolo Demon King forgotten the hardships he suffered last time? The one who can really defeat him is our martial artist!"

While watching TV and sorting out equipment, Zhang Wutian complained about the speech of the Piccolo Demon King in front of the TV very facelessly.

Later, the Piccolo Grand Demon King made his first decision since coming to power, he would choose a region by lot, and then use his power to completely destroy the region, such a lottery would be held every year, and it would take a maximum of 43 years for all the cities to be razed to the ground.

Of course, the destruction of these areas is nothing more than incidental entertainment, and the real purpose of the Piccolo Demon King is to make the earthlings live in fear and helplessness for a long time, so as to show their evil.

"Meaningless measure, I don't see any meaning for him, can evil and chaos give him strength? ”

"He doesn't need meaning! He's a condensation of evil in itself!" Although he didn't know what DND was, the Turtle Immortal still answered Zhang Wutian's question: "He's just showing evil according to his own nature, just like the senseless slaughter of humans hundreds of years ago." ”

"He couldn't be arrogant for long. Saying that, Zhang Wutian was ready to go.

He was going to fly straight to the Piccolo Demon King and kill that guy.

Sun Wukong did not accompany her, her body was still 'unwell', although she was not unable to move, but under Zhang Wutian's strong request, Sun Wukong was still forbidden from all actions.

Perhaps in case Wutian lost, at least there was one person who could resist the Piccolo Great Demon King, and the Turtle Immortal agreed to Zhang Wutian's request, and banned Wukong's actions together with Zhang Wutian in the name of the master, but other than that, the Turtle Immortal was not so easy to speak.

At her strong request, all the people of Guixianliu went out and went to the palace with Zhang Wutian to crusade against the Piccolo Great Demon King.

"There's no need for that, I can kill him with one punch. Zhang Wutian said helplessly.

"You don't understand the horror of the Piccolo Demon King!" the turtle immortal insisted on his thoughts.

"Are old people so difficult to communicate? I'm serious, that guy is no match for me at all!"

"Young man, don't be blinded by power!"

Hiding this sentence in his stomach, Zhang Wutian looked at the stubborn turtle immortal speechlessly, and the turtle immortal glared back without flinching.

"Okay, okay, come if you want, whatever you want!" In the face of the old man's stubbornness, the last person to give in was Zhang Wutian, after all, this person was Wukong's master, and at the same time, she was not harming Zhang Wutian, but really thinking about Zhang Wutian, Zhang Wutian was not a second-year teenager, and he couldn't do this kind of thing to speak ill of people who were good for him.

Agreeing to act with the people of Guixianliu, Zhang Wutian simply brought three proud disciples and asked them to follow them to increase their knowledge, and then the group took the airship printed with the Tianwuliu logo and flew in the direction of the Piccolo Great Demon King.

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There is an idea to write something institutional in a certain book in the future, and I am currently holding Uncle Ma's theory of capitalism, Uncle Ma's pen is very good (the translator is also very good), and he can clearly express very complex theories in words, which leads to the book Das Kapital is unexpectedly easy to read, and it is not dry at all.