Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 431 "43" Super Namekian
『43』Super Namekian
【"Master, I have a question I want to know."】

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

……

On the arena of the No. [-] Budokai in the world, Piccolo was surrounded by flames, and he punched Monkey King in the face with a gleaming fist.

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【"Where am I from?"】

【"My...family, does it really exist?"】

【"Who am I...?"】

……

Sun Wukong had a nosebleed, tilted his head back, and slammed it back hard, hitting Piccolo on the forehead.

Boom!
The sound of the sound made everyone in the audience feel a dull pain in their heads.

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

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【Hearing this question from his only disciple, Wang Chao in the animal mask stopped. 】

【He seems to be smiling, "You are a dragon."】

【"Dragon?" Piccolo was puzzled. 】

[Wang Chao said meaningfully: "If you want to talk about your family...haven't you found it yourself?"]

[Piccolo was stunned for a moment, thinking that Master meant that Master was his family... Unexpectedly, what Wang Chao said in the next second was: "The dragon ball you created by yourself! The other end of the dragon is connected to the Yes, they are actually compatriots from your real hometown... This is what I call the Dragon Clan.”]

【Piccolo muttered to himself: "Dragon Clan...it turns out to be like this..."】

[No wonder, no wonder he had some vague and strange feelings when he was creating Dragon Balls. 】

[No one has ever directed him to the details of making Dragon Balls. 】

[But he did it naturally. 】

[Without even thinking about it, I chose the form of the Shenlong model + seven dragon balls. 】

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

【Wang Chao looked at his disciple with a little expectation, and chuckled lightly: "Among the dragon clan, you should be considered the most talented one, right?"】

【Since Piccolo can spit eggs and reproduce like the Great Elder...】

[Then, as the original genius Dragon Ball that has never been split, Piccolo should be like the Great Elder who gave birth to the descendants of the fellow planet Namek. Dragon Ball creation, telepathy, combat ability, reproductive ability... everything can No shortage is. 】

【"Even healing ability, and..."】

……

The astonishing fierce fight in the arena lasted for a full minute.

The battle like a storm caused the masonry of the arena to crumble, and it was full of cracks and potholes.This is when the two of them have intentionally not to destroy the venue.

The invisible pressure made it difficult for the audience to breathe. The audience in the front row couldn't help but want to back away, but they felt that it was really exciting and wanted to stay and watch with wide eyes.

boom!
The two figures in the light collided with each other in the air above the ring, bursting out with dazzling light, like an explosion!
Among the crowd watching the battle, Raditz remained calm, but the Saiyan prince next to him was stunned, almost doubting what he saw... Is this the power of a lower-level fighter?What a joke!
He felt that the changes in the world were really unreasonable. The once useless Raditz became a Saiyan genius who could subdue him with one hand, the prince of Planet Vegeta!

And Raditz, who was once trash, also thought he was trash's younger brother, that scumbag Kakarot who was sent to this scumbag planet in infancy, was even stronger than the current Raditz!

Moreover, Saiyans, can they be so strong?
Even the Super Saiyan that Vegeta longed for, he never thought that he could have such a powerful combat power!

Both Kakarot and his opponent in the arena have suffocating fighting power!In other words, is Kakarot a Super Saiyan...

Not to mention Vegeta's various suspicious life here...

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

Da da.

They landed separately, standing at both ends of the messy arena.

"Huh—" Sun Wukong let out a long breath, wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and spit blood.

The clothes were slightly damaged, and the skin was covered with scars and dust, but Sun Wukong was still in high spirits, and those present could perceive the existence of Qi. Wang Chao, Gine, Raditz, Kling, Kiki, and even Vegeta all It can be found that Sun Wukong's Qi has not weakened in the slightest, as if there are still endless vigorous energy ready to go...

Piccolo can naturally feel this too.

However, in this regard, he is actually similar.

A one-minute battle is enough for him and a master of martial arts and combat like Sun Wukong to find out each other's details.

Monkey King has the upper hand.

If it is dragged into a protracted battle like this, the Saiyan Sun Wukong, who is more and more courageous as he fights, must win this contest.

Thinking of this, Piccolo twisted his neck and made a rattling sound.

"Hey!" Sun Wukong on the opposite side shouted loudly, "You said it yourself, let me better transform into a Super Saiyan and come to the competition, so as not to be beaten by you!"

He smiled and said, "If you are only as strong as you are now, I'm afraid you can't do such a thing! I can beat you now."

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

Piccolo opened his mouth slowly. He tore up his torn jacket, tore it off and threw it on the ground aside, revealing a strong and muscular upper body with strange patterns.

"It is indeed worthy of my official use..." Piccolo whispered softly, stepped forward, raised his fists and arms, chichi, moved his feet on the cracked ground, and settled his posture, "This move!"

"Huh?" Sun Wukong frowned, and on the ring, broken stones rustled and floated.

Piccolo exuded an unusual aura faintly.

The bearded referee pushed the sunglasses, and gave a mysterious commentary that he couldn't comprehend what was going on, but could barely comprehend it...

"Hey, what is he going to do..." Behind the Wuzi archway, Kelin couldn't help swallowing, and looked aside, Wang Chao, who was watching the battle over the wall, showed a slight smile.

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

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【"Inducing potential?"】

【Picco repeats what Master said in surprise. 】

【Wang Chao, wearing a mask, said with a smile: "How do you know if you don't try it? What if it succeeds?"】

【Piccolo looked at his hands, hesitantly said: "How to try? I don't know..."】

【Mr. Bobo is willing to invite you to be the experimental subject of the immortal disciple. 】

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

【Picco stares blankly at the back of the master who walked to the edge of the temple. 】

【Master's body surged with a strong white gas flame, and then soared into the sky, swept the violent wind and swept across the temple, what a terrible sense of oppression, what a powerful aura! 】

[Finally, the light of stars scattered from Wang Chao's body...]

【"Master, what are you..." Piccolo asked in a daze. 】

【Wang Chao is panting heavily, this is really a long-lost feeling of weakness...】

【Holding his knees to get used to it, a relaxed smile appeared behind the mask, "It's nothing, I just returned the opportunistic things."】

【Piccolo still doesn't understand what it means...】

【"Then, let's try it on the current me." Wang Chao walked up to Piccolo in a nonchalant manner. "I want to know the answer."]

……

There was a shout from the damaged arena of the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world!
boom!
A ray of light soared into the sky, and Piccolo spewed out terrifying energy!

In an instant, Piccolo's Qi on the opposite side of Sun Wukong was directly multiplied!In the perception of everyone, it was as if a nuclear bomb was suddenly dropped on the ground and exploded...

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【"That's it, I understand..."】

[On the temple square, when Piccolo was wondering whether his innate ability was not working at all, Wang Chao, wearing an animal mask, said with relief. 】

【Not long after, free and easy laughter echoed in the sky of the temple. 】

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"Heh..." Wang Chao propped his chin, watching the changes on the ring with great interest.

Flying sand and rocks rushed towards him, and when they got close, they seemed to encounter an invisible aura, and were crushed into fine dust, or even dissolved into strands of energy, which then silently merged into Wang Chao's body.

The skin of the palm and fingertips of Wang Chao's chin were glistening, as if the cells were jumping with joy.

Boom boom boom!
On the arena, Piccolo completely let go of his hands and feet, mobilizing his own potential, and the bright white energy surged on his body, seemingly endless and endless.

(End of this chapter)