Dragon Ball's strongest training

Chapter 104 Piccolo's Changes (First update, please recommend, monthly pass)

Piccolo looked at Gohan who was sleeping soundly, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

"That brat's explosive momentum just now is stronger than his own. He is the son of Monkey King. If anything happens..." Piccolo landed towards Sun Wufan.

Piccolo was worried at this time. After all, Sun Wuhan is the son of Sun Wukong. Sun Wuhan has such amazing potential at such a young age. It will be troublesome if he cultivates a strong enemy.

Piccolo's expression looked a little dignified, and he made a knife gesture with his hand, about to kill Gohan.

Gohan was lying on the ground, his breathing was very flat, his lower abdomen was beating rhythmically, and in his sleep he cried out with milk in his mouth: "Dad, Uncle Piccolo said he would send me back."

Piccolo heard Gohan calling himself "Uncle Piccolo" and was about to strike, but he hesitated for a moment, and became entangled, "He's still so young, he should be able to become an excellent demon in the future!"

At this time, Piccolo tried his best to think about the benefits, and slowly put away the knife in his hand.

Piccolo took a look at Gohan, and then flew into the sky again, "Damn it, I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, have killed countless people, but now I am hesitant about a child."

"Hahaha" the god's old laughter sounded.

"What's wrong? Immortal?" Bobo looked at the god with some doubts.

"Bick just now managed to control his evil thoughts, and I can already feel that Piccolo is trying his best to control himself." The voice of the god was a little relieved.

Bobo was also very happy to hear that, after all, Piccolo is one with the god, and if Piccolo becomes better, the guilt of the god will also be reduced.

After the god returned from Namek, the only hope now is that the earth can be peaceful, and he hopes that Piccolo, who was once one with him, can become a warrior to protect the earth.

Isn't it getting better little by little now?God is very pleased.

"Huh! Huh?" Gohan finally woke up at this time, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"gollum"

"I'm so hungry!" A fierce fight exhausted Gohan's physical strength, and Gohan felt that his stomach was starving, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

"Huh? It smells so good!" Gohan smelled the smell of meat, and immediately ran to the burnt wolf excitedly.

Gohan was already starving and dizzy at this time, so he didn't care about 21 at this time, and started to eat as soon as he grabbed it.

"Uh, uh, delicious!" Gohan ate very fast, quite like the little Wukong back then.

After a while, only the skeletons of wolves were left on the floor, and Gohan sat beside him holding his sleek little boy.

"I feel like I'm full of strength now." Gohan, who had eaten, had already recovered his strength quickly.

If Gohan's combat power was 1 before, then Gohan's combat power is at least 3 now, and the fight just now can be regarded as a life-and-death struggle. Saiyans recover from the near death, and their combat power will increase to a certain extent, so Only Gohan felt full of strength.

Gohan just sat there and paused for a while, then ran towards the camp again, this time the speed of running was obviously more than twice as fast as before.

"Huh?" Piccolo looked at Gohan's speed and was a little surprised. How did he become so fast?

Maybe it was Gohan's super burst of energy just now that shocked the other beasts, and now Gohan is safe along the way.

Time slowly came to the early morning, and Piccolo was already standing at the designated place, waiting for Gohan.

"Whoa, whoa!" Gohan was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, and fell to the ground.

Piccolo glanced at Sun Wuhan, and said lightly at the corner of his mouth, "It's always here."

"Uncle Piccolo, can you take me home?" Gohan asked innocently.

"No!" Piccolo suddenly changed his tone, joking, he hasn't brainwashed you yet, how can he let you go back now.

"Wow, you lied!" Gohan felt that his young heart was being deceived, and immediately burst into tears.

Piccolo is the one who annoys children crying the most now, so he quickly said in a helpless tone: "Okay, okay, train hard, and I'll send you home in a month."

The naive Gohan believed Piccolo's words again.

"Okay, go to bed and get up early tomorrow for training," Piccolo floated in the air and entered a state of meditation.

Gohan looked around for a week, there are solid rocks everywhere, how can he sleep here?

"Well... Uncle Piccolo, how can he sleep without a bed?" Gohan asked in a weak voice.

A vein popped out of Piccolo's head, obviously trying to endure it.

"that……"

"No, there's nothing here! Just lie there and sleep!" Piccolo yelled at Gohan a little annoyed before Gohan could speak.

Seeing Piccolo's appearance, Gohan didn't dare to ask any more, and sat there aggrieved, with his head buried in his lap.

"Haha, that child of the Sun family is going to suffer." Tenshen also said in a lively tone, Tenshen didn't intend to tell Wukong about this, and Tenshen also thought that Gohan was too delicate, although Piccolo's method was a bit rude, But it is true.

The night has slowly deepened.

Gohan took off his coat and covered himself, lying on the hard rock shivering, but his face was peaceful, probably dreaming that he was lying comfortably on the big bed again.

At five o'clock in the morning, it was already dawn.

"Get up!" Piccolo's voice sounded.

Little Gohan yawned and sat up slowly, "So sleepy."

"See that mountain?" Piccolo stood aside and only showed Gohan.

"Which one? Which one?" Gohan asked while jumping, Gohan was still too short to see anything.

Seeing this, Piccolo felt helpless, pinched Gohan's ribs with both hands and hugged Gohan in his arms, pointed to the mountain and said again: "Before today, one back and forth."

"Oh" Gohan looked at the mountain and silently agreed.

"Go now if you know!" Piccolo put Gohan on the ground, and floated in mid-air again to carry out his own cultivation.

Seeing that Piccolo floated into the air again, Gohan wiped his palms, and he was already prepared.

Gohan ran towards the hill with brisk steps.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and there was still a considerable distance from that mountain, and Piccolo had his own intentions in choosing that mountain.

The road to that mountain is relatively difficult, and I can better train Sun Wuhan, and I have already driven away the large beasts last night. There should be no danger on the road. The journey will take at least three days, Piccolo. Deliberately said that it was deliberately spurring Sun Wufan one day.

"Whoa, whoa, why haven't you arrived yet?" Gohan stuck out his tongue. He was extremely tired at this time, but now there are dense forests everywhere, and Gohan only knows the general direction, but the specific distance is not clear. I no longer know.

Gohan bite the bullet and continued to move forward. Uncle Piccolo said that he would come back within a day, so he had to hurry up.

Gohan walked for another hour or two, and finally walked out of the forest. Gohan saw a small water pool and ran over quickly.

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