Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

"I've made dozens of voices. If the people inside still don't surrender, don't blame us for not giving us a chance. Ten...nine..." The rapid counting sound entered the Sun Wuliu Dojo.

"I surrender!"

"Don't fire, we surrender..."

Some people yelled and threw down their guns and rushed to the outside of Sun Wuliu's dojo.

"Second Uncle, let's go. We've done our best. We can't risk our lives for the Sun family."

"Uncle Lin, hurry up, get out quickly, we only have guns, no shells, we can't beat them, and they are just coming to Sun's house to grab money, it's no big deal." Some people persuaded the people next to them as they walked. But there are really sensible and experienced people who know the cruelty of the Crocodile Gang and are angry and angry.

"Come back, do you really think they will let you go?"

"Nonsense, if this continues, everyone will die! The Crocodile Gang is not kind!"

"Don't go, we fought with them, don't cut yourself off!"

...

But a large number of people still went out, and after going out, they were tied up one by one, just when most of the people in the house left.

"Looking for death!" A roar sounded, and then all the gangsters Mo Ming flew up, falling down like an arhat, as if they were suddenly caught by something and thrown away.

I saw dumplings falling from the sky.

In an instant, a mountain of human flesh was piled up in front of the villagers, and at the bottom was the crocodile, which was all the gangsters of the previously rampant crocodile gang, and at this moment, each of these gangsters lost consciousness.

All this happened so fast, it was like watching a movie from one scene to another. All the villagers who saw this scene were completely stunned, only to realize that except for the gangster who had turned into a mountain of human bodies. In addition, there is one more figure here.

"Hello, everyone, I have troubled you all." Sun Wuben turned his head to greet the bound villagers.

"It's Wuben!"

"Wu Ben, you're back, what's going on? I mean these gangsters..." The villagers kept asking, but at this moment they couldn't figure it out, because everything was too mysterious, and they also realized at this moment that they didn't know When is the rope that binds oneself broken.

"I took care of these gangsters. Everyone divided up their guns and tied them up. In addition, I want to pick up my mother. By the way, I will tell you a piece of news. At most, Big Devil Piccolo is here. It will be cleaned up within a day, so everyone just needs to hold on for a while, and everything will be fine." Sun Wuben said repeatedly, and rushed into the room at the same time.

Some sane people in the house, the older ones who haven't chosen to go out and surrender, are in a hurry.

"Hello everyone, I have made you feel wronged!" The voice sounded, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Ah, Wuben?"

"Everyone don't have to worry, those gangsters have already been taken care of by me, huh?" Sun Wuben's eyes fell on the three people whose bodies were covered with blood.

"Uncle Kui, Sister Wu, what's the matter with Ferry?"

"I'm afraid Ferry won't be able to survive being affected by the shells." Everyone in the room looked sad.

"Don't worry." Sun Wuben appeared next to Fei Rui, and a fairy bean appeared in his hand. Sun Wuben stuffed the fairy bean into Fei Rui's mouth, "Fairui, open your mouth and swallow this chewing spit. It's a cure."

"Yeah." The young Ferry still felt a little bit, opened his mouth, chewed the fairy beans, and then his eyes widened, and the flesh and blood on his chest could be seen wriggling and disappearing from the wound.

"Ah, I seem to be fine!" Ferry suddenly exclaimed, full of anger, and saw that he turned over and sat up, then stood up again, and then even tore open his chest to check the wound on his chest.

"Haha, I'm really healed, completely healed..." Ferry screamed in disbelief, even beating his chest hard with his fist.

"Aunt Fang, give these two beans one to Uncle Kui and the other to Aunt Wu. These beans are very precious. Their injuries don't need to be treated with these beans, so it's up to them whether they accept it or not. Listen to me... ..." Sun Wuben gave orders without waiting for everyone to react, and soon left Ginkgo Village with his mother.

*****

In the most central palace of Kesrukin, the Great Demon King Piccolo sat on a huge chair, looking with cold eyes at the white-haired old man in military uniform in front of him.

"Two things, one thing, kill all the martial arts masters in the world. Anyone who has practiced martial arts will not be left behind, and the strongest will be killed first!" Piccolo paused slightly when he said this in a gloomy voice, " The second thing is more important than the first, so find someone for me."

"Looking for someone?" Commander-in-Chief Borg raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know what kind of person the Great Demon King wants me to find?"

"Is that person..." The battle with Sun Wuben could not help echoing in Piccolo's mind. Piccolo suffered twice in his life at the hands of martial arts masters. I spent more than two hundred years in the rice cooker. If Pilaf hadn't let him out, he might have died of old age in the rice cooker in a year or two.

Therefore, Piccolo's distaste for Mo Fengbo and the rice cooker can be said to be distasteful.

Another thing is that after beating Monkey King to death not long ago, he met a handsome man with black hair. That time, Piccolo had no temper at all when he was defeated. Hide and hide.

He is a noble demon.

He is the world-renowned King Piccolo who conquered the world.

Not to mention losing at the hands of human beings, he was so defeated that he could only hide in XZ and escape in fear. Although it was because he was too old and his strength was greatly weakened at that time, it was also a shame, and it was the biggest shame in the heart of Piccolo. For Big Devil Piccolo, that person must never forgive.

"Who is that person?"

The blue veins on Piccolo's forehead popped up, and he crushed the chair handle with a cracking sound with his hand holding it. At that time, Piccolo could only escape, but now that he has regained his youth and mastered powerful power, Piccolo can't wait to take revenge. But at that time, although Piccolo and that person had talked a lot, they didn't ask each other's name.

After all, from Piccolo's point of view before the game, the opponent was a dead man, a martial artist who was about to be ravaged and killed by himself, so why would he ask the opponent's name, and it would be even more impossible to ask the opponent's name in the subsequent battle? Isn't it a sign of weakness?

"The Great Demon King is looking for a martial artist with black hair and black eyes." Piano said lightly, with his hands behind his back, "This person is about 1.9 meters tall, with a fit and slender body, and looks like a purebred human being, but his appearance He is also extremely perfect and handsome. You have to remember, that person is the most powerful human being in the world except for the Great Demon King."

"The most powerful human being?"

There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of Commander-in-Chief Borg. As the head of the military, he was naturally unwilling to help the evil king and help Piccolo.

"Hmph!" Piano glanced at Borg coldly, "put away your little thoughts, although that person is the most powerful person in the world except for the Great Demon King, he is only the most powerful among human beings. There is nothing in the hands of the Great Demon King."

"Yes!" Borg said in succession.

"Go, you have an hour to find someone, otherwise, if you die, I will send another person to take over your job."

"Obey!" Borg exited the hall.

"My lord, with these people helping you find it, the information on that human martial artist will be posted soon." Piano said respectfully, "But it's strange, that guy looks like a righteous martial artist, and you With such a big scene now, it is impossible for him not to know that you are here, why haven't you come here until now?"

"It's very simple. Didn't I use the Explosive Demon King Cannon once, which must have frightened him." Piccolo said in a deep voice, "It's no wonder that it frightened him. After all, that move is too powerful."

"That makes sense." Piano nodded, "Then, my lord, should we do something next, or should we just wait like this?"

"Of course we have to do something, then force him out!"

...

This is an inaccessible seaside, and there is a small house with a red roof standing alone on the cliff.

"I caught it, hahaha..." Oolong laughed loudly while watching the cartoon.

"Oolong, thanks to the fact that you are still in the mood to laugh." Boulma rushed out and shouted angrily. At this moment, a flash appeared on the TV screen.

"My dear citizens!" On the TV screen, the corners of Piccolo's mouth were tilted, and he said grimly, "Now I have an evil and terrifying and happy news to tell you. From now on, you can experience the horror of a quick death."

"What a quick death?" Oolong muttered in confusion.

I saw the big devil Piccolo continued to smile evilly, and said: "You heard clearly, what is the so-called horror of death? You all know how many regions the world is divided into, right, it is the four regions. Thirteen. Now I'm going to write a label with all the numbers from one to forty-three."

"What's the Piccolo bastard up to?" Bulma yelled.

I only heard Piccolo say proudly: "Today is the memorable day when I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, took the throne, so I set this day every year as Piccolo Memorial Day. Of course, on this day, I will draw lots, and then... The area where the written number is drawn, I, the Great Demon King, will personally go and destroy it."

"No way?" Oolong took a step back.

"Don't be afraid, the Explosive Demon King Cannon I used is just for a blink of an eye, and it won't feel painful at all." The Great Demon King Piccolo opened his hands, "You don't understand, I just want to see the faces of you humans who are frightened because of terror That's all, you human beings' pain, shouting, moaning, nothing makes me more refreshed than this. Hahahahaha..."

Yamucha's face was ugly: "It's really terrible."

"This guy is perverted." The blond Lan Qi also called out.

suddenly--

"Di~~~~" the bell rang.

"What's the call at this time, can't it be my mother?" Bu Malian rushed to grab the phone, and a familiar voice sounded: "Bulma, I'm Sun Wuben."

"Sun Wuben?"

Bulma's eyes widened.

"Are you really Sun Wuben?"

"Well, can someone pretend to be me? By the way, Boulma, let me ask you something..." Before Sun Wuben finished speaking, Boulma yelled: "Sun Wuben, you bastard, thanks to you I called you, didn't you hide, didn't you just disappear in the world? Thanks to the fact that I valued you so much before, I thought you were a man. I, Boulma, was blind, so I thought you were a man, so I gave up hope. It's on you……"

In the sky not far from the Guixian House, in a silver plane, Sun Wuben was a little dazed when he heard Bulma's scolding like a cannonball, but Sun Wuben also heard something wrong.

"Boulma and Kelin have been to my house? Kelin was killed in my house?" Sun Wuben frowned, and finally Boulma's voice stopped, and he continued: "Boulma, don't talk about this, where are you now? "

"Where do you care about me? I don't have a friend like you, and I don't want to see you..." Another series of roars, Sun Wuben felt that one head and two big, although this time he took his mother Mier over, but Sun Wuben can't take his mother to fight the big devil Piccolo, but now the world is in chaos, Sun Wuben thinks about it and thinks there are only two places that are safer and can be used to place his mother.

One is Kalin Tower, but the place is too far away, and the big devil Piccolo will come up with some demon moths every time he comes back and forth, and the other is Guixianwu, which is closer to Keslukin.

Although the Guixian House has been moved, Sun Wuben remembered that in the original plot, when Danbalin went to Guixian Island to kill Yamucha, he asked for directions near Guixian Island, and he happened to ask Yamucha. So Sun Wuben flew directly to Guixian Island.

"Bulma." When Boulma got tired of cursing again, Sun Wuben said repeatedly: "I'm going to find Piccolo, so time is very tight, please hear me..."

"Looking for Big Devil Piccolo?"

Boulma's eyes lit up, and she immediately took back the words that were on her lips.