"43" Super Namek

"Master, I have a question for you. ”】

[One day, in the square of the temple, Piccolo suddenly asked Wang Chao, who was wearing an animal mask. 】

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In the ring of the world's first martial arts club, the piccolo was surrounded by light flames, and the shining fist smashed into Sun Wukong's face.

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"Where am I from? ”】

["My...... Family, does it really exist? ”】

["I...... Who exactly is it? ”】

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Sun Wukong had a little nosebleed, tilted his head back, smashed it back, and slammed it on the head of Piccolo.

Boom!

The sound made everyone in the audience feel a dull pain in their brains.

Piccolo stepped backwards and back, a little dizzy, and the memories of the past flashed back like lightning.

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[Hearing his only disciple ask, Wang Chao, who was in an animal mask, stopped. 】

He seemed to smile, "You're a dragon.] ”】

["Dragons? Piccolo was puzzled. 】

[Wang Chao said meaningfully: "If you want to talk about your family...... Didn't you find it yourself? ”】

[Piccolo was stunned, thinking that the master meant that the master was his family or something...... Unexpectedly, Wang Chao said in the next second: "The Dragon Ball you created yourself!" The other end of the dragon is connected to the compatriots of your true hometown...... This is what I call the Dragons. ”】

[Piccolo mutters to himself, "Dragons...... That's how it ......"]

[No wonder, no wonder he had some vague strange feelings in the dark when he created the Dragon Ball. 】

[No one has ever instructed him in the details of making Dragon Balls.] 】

[But he did it naturally.] 】

[I didn't even think much about it, so I chose the form of a dragon model + seven dragon balls. 】

[It's seven, not one, not a dozen, or hundred.] 】

[Wang Chao looked at his disciple with a little expectation, and chuckled: "Among the dragon clan, you should be the most genius, right?] ”】

[Since Piccolo can spit eggs and reproduce like the Great Elder......]

[Then as the original genius Dragon Ball that has never been divided, Piccolo should be like the Great Elder who gave birth to the descendants of his compatriots on the planet Namek, Dragon Ball creation, telepathy, combat ability, and reproduction ability...... There is no shortage of talents. 】

["Even the healing power, there is ......"]

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The amazing fierce fight in the ring lasted for a whole minute.

The raging battle crumbled the masonry of the ring, rifting and craters. This is still when the two have already deliberately not destroyed the venue.

The invisible pressure made it difficult for the audience to breathe, and the audience in the front row couldn't help but want to retreat, but they felt really exciting and wanted to stay and stare wide-eyed.

Bang!

The figures in the two balls of light collided with each other in the air above the ring, bursting out with a dazzling light, like an explosion!

In the crowd watching the battle, Raditz's face was still calm, but the Saiyan prince next to him was already dumbfounded, and he was almost suspicious of what he saw in front of him...... This, this is the power of a lower-level warrior? Are you kidding!

He felt that the world had changed so much that the once wasteful Raditz had become a one-handed man who could subdue him, a Saiyan genius, the prince of the planet Vegeta!

And Raditz, who was once a waste, also thinks that he is the younger brother of waste, that scum was sent to this scum planet in infancy, Kakarot, who is even stronger than the current Raditz!

Moreover, Saiyans, can they be strong enough to do this?

Even if it was the Super Saiyan that Vegeta longed for, he never thought that he could have such a powerful combat power!

Kakarot and his opponents in the ring have breath-taking combat power! In other words, is Kakarot a Super Saiyan......

Not to mention Vegeta's various doubts about life here......

In the ring, Sun Wukong and Piccolo punched each other, and after setting off a violent explosion, they jumped away.

Da, da.

They each landed on their own feet, standing at opposite ends of the ring, a mess.

"Whew-" Sun Wukong let out a long breath, wiped the blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and spat out the blood foam.

The clothes are slightly torn, and the skin is full of scars and dust, but Sun Wukong is still in good spirits, and those present can perceive the existence of qi, Wang Chao, Ji Nei, Raditz, Klin, Kiki and even Vegeta, can find that Sun Wukong's qi has not weakened in the slightest, as if there is still endless vigorous energy ready to go......

Naturally, Piccolo can feel this too.

However, in this regard, he is actually similar.

One minute of battle is enough for him and martial arts masters and combat masters like Sun Wukong to test each other's details.

Sun Wukong has the upper hand.

If it drags into a protracted war like this, it will inevitably be the Saiyan Sun Wukong, who is getting braver and braver, to win this competition.

Thinking so, the piccolo twisted its neck and rattled with a rattling sound.

"Hey!" Sun Wukong on the other side shouted loudly, "It's you who said it yourself, it's better for me to transform into a Super Saiyan before I come to the competition, so as not to be beaten by you!" ”

He smiled and said, "If you only have the strength you have now, I'm afraid you won't be able to do something like that!" I can win you right now. ”

"Sun Wukong, you are indeed very powerful......"

Piccolo spoke slowly, and he tore off his torn shirt, tore it off, and threw it aside on the ground, revealing a strong and sturdy upper body with a strange pattern.

"It's really worth my official activation......" Piccolo whispered softly, stepping forward with one foot, raising his fist and arm, sneering, moving his feet on the shattered ground, and setting up his posture, "This move!" ”

"Huh?" Sun Wukong frowned, and in the ring, the gravel was suspended in a stumbling manner.

There is a faint sense of the Piccolo that exudes something extraordinary.

The mustachioed referee pushed his sunglasses and was surprised to explain the mystery that although he couldn't understand what was going on, he still barely made up his mind......

"Hey, what is he going to do......" Behind the edge of the martial arts archway, Klin couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looked to the side, and Wang Chao, who was watching the battle over the wall, showed a smile.

He remembered being in the temple many years ago......

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["Attracting potential? ”】

[Piccolo repeats in surprise what Master said.] 】

[Wang Chao, who was wearing a mask, smiled: "How can you know if you don't try it?" What if it succeeds? ”】

[Piccolo looked at his hands and hesitated: "How to try?] I don't know ......"]

[Mr. Bobo is willing to ask Ying as an experimental subject for the immortal disciples.] 】

"No need, I'll do it. Wang Chao raised his hand to stop it, looked at the boundless sky outside the temple, and said in an ethereal tone, "Just now, I also want to confirm ......"]

[Piccolo looks at the back of the master who walked to the edge of the temple in a daze. 】

[A strong white aura surged out of Master's body, and then it rose to the sky, swept up a fierce wind, and swept across the temple, what a terrible sense of oppression, what a powerful qi! 】

[In the end, the dots of light flew out from Wang Chao......]

["Master, what are you ......?" asked Piccolo stunned. 】

[Wang Chao gasped, this is really a feeling of weakness that has not been seen for a long time......]

[He held his knees to get used to it, and a free smile appeared behind the mask, "It's nothing, it's just to return the opportunistic things.] ”】

[Piccolo still doesn't understand what it means......]

"Well, let's try it for now."] Wang Chao walked up to the piccolo with vague steps. I want to know the answer. ”】

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A loud shout rang out in the broken ring of the world's first martial arts club!

Rumble!

A ball of light rose into the sky, and a terrifying energy gushed out from the piccolo!

In an instant, the qi of the piccolo opposite Sun Wukong directly doubled many times! In everyone's perception, it was as if a nuclear bomb had suddenly been dropped on the ground and exploded......

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["So, I understand......]

[On the temple square, when the piccolo was confused, whether his natural ability did not play a role at all, Wang Chao, who was wearing an animal mask, said with relief. 】

[It didn't take long for the free and easy laughter to echo in the sky of the temple. 】

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"Heh......" Wang Chao propped his chin and watched the changes in the ring with interest.

The flying sand and rocks rushed towards him, and when he got close, he seemed to encounter an invisible aura, which was shattered into fine dust, and even dissolved into wisps of energy, and then silently merged into Wang Chao's body.

The skin of Wang Chao's palms and fingertips holding his chin have a glowing flow of light, as if the cells are jumping with joy.

Boom Boom!

In the ring, the piccolo completely let go of his hands and feet, attracting his own potential, and the white energy on his body surged, as if it was endless, and the spray was endless.