Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 430 "42" Piccolo vs Monkey King

"Damn! What the hell is going on!?"

Vegeta jumped back a few steps, his muscles tensed, and he looked at Raditz opposite him with a very ugly expression.

Your Excellency, the prince, is vicious, with negative energy spraying wildly on his body, attracting passers-by to look sideways, or quickly avoiding them, or holding up their mobile phones to take pictures...

Vegeta is no longer in the mood to care about this. He just wants to understand what is going on and why Raditz suddenly popped up.

On Raditz's side, however, he was very relaxed, full of interest, very excited, happy, exuberant, raging... In short, he crossed his arms and leisurely admired the sad embarrassment of His Royal Highness Prince Vegeta.

"Didn't you die a long time ago?" Vegeta's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fists and asked!

Raditz was speechless, "Why did I die long ago?"

He couldn't help but think that it was many years ago...

At that time, he was riding a spherical aircraft with two companions, and was on the way to carry out the mission. He just fell asleep, and suddenly he was directly transferred to the earth by the power of the seven dragon balls!Then there is the Super Saiyan's father, younger brother, and that annoying Wang Chao, who all go into battle one after another, and they are not afraid to scare him to death!

Afterwards, it was my father who physically corrected his personality... That is to say, he was carrying him around the world, cultivating feelings, and at the same time, Bardock was telling the eldest son, don't think about everything, the earth people are kind to our family, You kid dares to act recklessly, your father and I will be the first to kill relatives righteously!
Vegeta still couldn't believe it.Back then, he and Nappa saw with their own eyes that there was only one set of clothes left in Raditz's aircraft, and he disappeared as if he had evaporated.

They speculated at the time that Raditz might have been bombarded to death by some kind of cosmic ray during the flight, the kind that only kills organic flesh.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he saw Raditz again on Earth!
The other party is not only alive and well, but even looks very nourished. This mental state is much better than when they killed people and set fire to sell planets together in the Frieza Legion.

And, most annoyingly...

Raditz, a waste, how could he be so angry? ! ! ! ! !

Vegeta's mind was so messed up that he was about to shatter and solidify the cognitive world. He suddenly yelled and attacked Raditz. The electric light in his hand flickered, it was extremely high-density energy!

The oncoming wind blew Raditz's long hair, as if time slowed down, and the reflection of electric light danced slowly in his black pupils, Raditz smiled lightly.

boom!The interlacing of electric light and flint.

When Vegeta reacted, he was stepped on the ground by Raditz's backhand.

The prince was stunned, and then flew into a rage!
The anger was both at Raditz and at himself.

How could he be so strong?
How can I be so weak!
It's so fucking cool!

Raditz stepped on the struggling Vegeta effortlessly, and he easily suppressed as much resistance as the opponent could muster, without any possibility of escape.

Your Highness, aren't you very good?

Vegeta's forehead was full of blue veins, and his steel teeth were almost crushed. His cheek was pressed against the road, and the latter cracked open, and strong flames spewed out of him...

boom!Raditz held down the back of Vegeta's head with his big hand, and Rang pressed him so that his head sank into the concrete floor, and the gushing energy from Vegeta's body disappeared as if it had been extinguished.

Let me see another one?

Raditz still knows that he will accept it when he sees it. After all, he has been fully educated by his father, and Kakarot... He suddenly thought of the things in the spiritual time room, and suddenly his expression became a little dull, and he said bleakly: " Okay, Vegeta, now I let go, don't go crazy, okay? I don't want to kill you, and I won't have a good life if I kill you...but don't force me. OK?"

As he said, he let go and left Vegeta.

Raditz folded his arms and looked away, dispersed the crowd with fierce eyes, and waited for His Royal Highness to adjust his mentality.

After a while, there was the sound of rubble and rubble beside him. Vegeta pulled his head and body out of the cement crack, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were red, and he held back his trembling fists.

Vegeta looked at Raditz with bloodshot eyes, a little unwilling to believe, but also a little expectant and asked: "You, are you, super, a Saiyan?"

"..." Raditz paused, opened his mouth and said, "Huh?"

Vegeta was about to ask, but Raditz raised his hand to stop him, sighed, and said, "I see, you think I'm a Super Saiyan? Hahahaha..."

Ba's eldest son showed a self-deprecating smile that Vegeta couldn't understand.

Laughing for a while, Raditz said bleakly, "I am such a weak guy, how can I be considered a Super Saiyan... Really!"

Vegeta's expression was stiff, and a question mark seemed to slowly climb up on his head.

Raditz looked in the direction of the Budoji arena, and there was a faint voice of people there, and he said in an ethereal tone: "If you want to see Super Saiyan, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the big arena of the world's number one martial arts association.

Vegeta was silent for a moment, clenched his fists, and turned his head to look in that direction. He could feel that there was some strange energy in the place Raditz said.

But those qi can't even compare to Raditz's fighting power just now, what about Super Saiyan?

With a sense of puzzlement, Vegeta followed with a cold face. Behind the burly Raditz, they easily squeezed into the front row of the audience.

"Just this kind of scum?"

When Krillin and Kiki in the ring decided the winner, Vegeta snorted contemptuously.

Raditz said nothing.The pace of the competition at the No. [-] Budokai in the World was quite fast, and it didn't take long for Piccolo and Monkey King to fly to the ring to take their positions in the second round.

He is... Vegeta narrowed his eyes and stared at Piccolo on the ring.

Isn't this guy... what was it before?Vegeta only felt a phantom pain in his neck, and a passing white cloak appeared in front of his eyes...

Before he remembered the piccolo that had stunned him with a knife before the fragment, Vegeta's eyes fixed on another person on the ring.

This hairstyle!

this face!
Isn't this exactly the same as Raditz's father, the famous junior soldier back then?

In other words, this guy is that Raditz's younger brother?

Wait, could it be...? !

Vegeta turned his head to look at Raditz in astonishment, who just waited for the game to start calmly.

"Then, the 23rd Tianxia No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament, the second round of the [-]th round...Sun contestant vs. Piccolo contestant..." The moustache referee held up the microphone, spitting and slashing his arm down into the void, announcing passionately, "Start now!"

"Wukong! Come on!" A woman in the audience area next to him shouted excitedly. "Down with this ugly monster!"

Vegeta frowned impatiently, Earth's low-ranking woman.

On the ring, Piccolo turned a deaf ear to Bulma's shout, took off his cloak and the cloth bag on his head.

On the opposite side, Sun Wukong rubbed his wrists, twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, pressed his legs, and even jumped on the spot, warming up and relaxed.

Piccolo threw the cloak and head bag to the ground, poof.

Sun Wukong slapped each other with fists and palms, "hee", and smiled softly.

here we go!In the front row of the audience area, Raditz couldn't help but clenched his arms.

On the ring, the moment Sun Wukong and Piccolo's eyes collided, they both disappeared on the ring.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing through the arena, and the next second there was an earth-shattering collision sound in the center of the arena—a bang!
Sizzling, buzzing... the air surrounding the arena seems to be permeated with turbulent electromagnetism visible to the naked eye, and the energy flow is overflowing. Monkey King and Piccolo are elbowing each other in the middle of the air, looking at each other full of fighting spirit.

call!
The gust of wind came late, swept across the four directions, and pushed most of the audience back like wheat in a wheat field, causing a series of exclamations.

Bulma and Taisi stayed in Gine's energy shield, so naturally they had no effect.Taisi sighed, this kind of battle can't see anything at all!However, Bulma next to him is still enthusiastically cheering for Sun Wukong... and Ji Nei mutters guiltyly, his eyes can't keep up with the fight between Wukong and the previous generation of gods just now... He can only track with Qi and capture motion.

Behind the Wuzi archway, Qiqi and Xiaobald, who were watching the battle, almost didn't hold back, almost revealing the Satanic emoji... This level is too poor...

"Heh..." Wang Chao on the side was floating in the air with one elbow resting on the wall, and smiled with great interest, "More than 900 fights, there are back and forth, Wukong has a small advantage... The warm-up exercise is not bad! "

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Piccolo: 4500000
Wukong: 5000000
(End of this chapter)