The morning of the third day of the special training began.

"Do you have anything on your mind?"

There is a big gap between Dumpling and Leping's martial arts, and it is impossible for the two of them to start sparring, but the superpower level of the two people is between the two of them, and they are suitable opponents.

On the first day of training, Leping and Dumpling were evenly matched, and on the second day, Leping fell behind and was completely suppressed today, which made Dumpling very puzzled - the strength of Leping's superpower has not weakened, but it seems disordered.

Superpowers are abilities that are purely activated by thoughts, so the requirements for mentality are higher than those for martial arts training, and they are much higher, and they are more affected by psychological factors.

During the next day's training, Leping had nightmares at night and didn't get a good night's rest, so much so that he didn't wake up until almost six o'clock - he was still woken up by dumplings. Obviously, playing in this state is going to be a big loss.

But Leping is still not in good shape today, which is a little strange - he got up on time at half past four this morning, as always, and was full of energy.

"Are you worried about the Piccolo Demon King?" asked Dumpling.

"Uh...... This one...... To be honest, I'm a little worried, but it doesn't matter, it's fine. I'm a martial artist, so adjusting myself is a must. Leping took a deep breath and said, "Why don't we practice our fists and feet." ”

"If you want to practice your fists and feet, you should find Brother Tian. Dumpling blinked and said, "I'm no match for you." ”

"It doesn't matter, I just want to relax, I don't want to work out anything, you just try your best. Leping spoke, and took a stance.

Dumplings had no choice but to spread their fists and kicks and start attacking.

"Hey, come and see. Suddenly there was an oolong shout from the turtle house: "The television broadcast was interrupted just now, and the king is making an important speech." ”

"Huh?" The six people who were training hurriedly stopped their training and rushed into the turtle house.

The speech of the king of baked cakes has already been carried out for a while: "...... So, I decided to give up my position as king. I am an incompetent king, unable to protect the peace of the world, and at this time I can only sincerely ask the people for forgiveness, though my incompetence is not worthy of forgiveness......"

At this point, the King of Baked Cakes was silent, but his silence may have only been to build up courage for the outburst.

"Let this guy be king, and the world will be over! Won't anyone stand up and clean up this lawless guy???!

A strange hand stretched out by the side of the curtain, grabbed the king of baked cakes by the neck, and lifted him up.

"Forgot what I told you? Don't say anything superfluous. Or do you want to die early? With the sound of talking, the piccolo spun out.

"This ......"

"How could this guy ......"

"What's going on?" Turtle Immortal Tianjin Fan and the others were all taken aback, and the piccolo on the screen became younger.

With a wave of the piccolo, he tossed the king aside: "People in front of the TV." Introduce yourself, I'm your new king, the Piccolo Lord. Seeing this ruined neighborhood, you should know a little bit about my power. ”

"This guy is the Piccolo Demon King. The blonde version of Ranch clasped his hands to his chest and looked disapprerovingly at the piccolo on TV.

The camera plays here, and it gives a long view of the ruined neighborhood.

Even Little Goku was furious. Although he has been following the turtle immortals to fight against the Piccolo Demon King, because no friend has been killed, or rather, Piccolo has not caused any substantial damage, Little Wukong actually does not have any hatred for Piccolo, but deeply admires Piccolo's strong skills. But now...... How many people were wiped out in that shocking pit?

Leping looked at the big pit, his eyes were as sharp as a real sword, his whole body trembled, and his fists were clenched.

Piccolo turned, leaving the camera with a back, and slowly walked to his throne as he began to deliver his inaugural speech: "Then without further ado, let everyone know the new king's program and what your world will be like under such a policy." ”

"First of all, let me tell you that the words that the new king hates the most are 'justice' and 'peace'. Piccolo smiled gloomily, "Haven't you always longed for freedom, and the new king will fully meet your request, and will never restrain your actions." Abolish state institutions such as the army and the police that restrict personal freedom, release all criminals, murder and arson, robbery and rape, everything is free. ”

"Well, this guy ......" Bulma Oolongpur was furious.

"That's a good point!" the blonde version of Ranchi made a statement of personality.

"Bad guys, do what you want, if there is a guy who is not afraid of death to come out and uphold the so-called 'justice', he will be severely punished by my demon warriors. Hmph, hmph, hum!"

Compared to the reactions of Bulma Oolong and the others, the members of the battle group were much calmer, except for Dumpling, who was a little panicked, everyone else didn't say a word, but their faces were more serious, and their eyes were doubly sharp.

"These are just ordinary policies. Next, I would like to introduce to you the super death terror policy that I have created with ingenuity. Piccolo leaned back in his chair and looked at the camera in front of him with a playful expression.

"How many regions are there in the world right now? As you know, there are 43 regions. Today is May 14th (May 9th in the original book, and it will be delayed for a few more days than in the original book), and it is the anniversary of my enthronement of the Piccolo Great Demon King, and in order to commemorate this happy day, on this day every year in the future, one of these 43 regions will be selected and destroyed by my Piccolo Great Demon King himself. ”

Speaking of this, Piccolo himself seemed to be a little excited, and his face began to distort: "Don't worry, the bursting magic cannon I fired will destroy the entire city in an instant, so you don't feel pain at all." ”

"So the luckiest person can only live forty-three years?" Oolong was still more optimistic, and directly began to calculate his maximum possible age.

"What are you kidding, it is better to live under such a threat for forty-three years than to die early. Bulma retorted, but after speaking, he grabbed Leping next to him, "However, Leping-chan, you will definitely be able to defeat him, right?" ”

Leping looked at the frequency curtain and nodded absentmindedly.

"What are you doing here?" said the King of Baked Cakes, furious. Originally, I thought that this unknown demon king just wanted to conquer and enslave mankind, but if it was just that, the king of the baked cakes could still accept it, and he could endure it, and waited for the appearance of the savior. But what the Great Demon King is doing now is fundamentally to destroy the human race.

"Hmph, hmph, hum! I just want to see the horrified faces of humans at the threat of death. Piccolo replied nonchalantly to the King of Baked Cakes, "Well, in honor of my accession to the throne, let's start the first draw at once." ”

......

"Area 29, Western Capital. Piccolo sneered, "Hmph, hmph, hum, it's a long way away, it's going to take a whole day by car." ”

"What, Xidu?" Bulma, who had been acting angry all along, but at the same time was also calm, finally couldn't calm down: "Where are my mom and dad?" "Grab Leping," Let's hurry over and fetch them. ”

"Don't worry, Bulma, the Piccolo Lord has said that he's going to get there in a car, and it will take a whole day. Leping replied to Bulma, but immediately wondered, "It will take a whole day to get there?" Is it necessary to confuse everyone? With his current strength, is it necessary?"