Dragon Ball: Counterattack Yamucha

Chapter 95 Who hasn't had a reversal yet? (3500 words!)

"Ha ha."

Yamucha touched his nose, complaining in his heart:
Piccolo is such a rough guy.

On second thought:
Oh, he is the Great Demon King, that's fine.

Immediately Yamcha smiled lightly and said:
"Pick, how about we make another bet?"

At this time, Yamcha seemed like a strange uncle who was persuasive and persuasive, revealing the thoughts in his heart.

My Yamucha is clearly trying to get you into the circle, but the key is that you still like it the most.

"What kind of tricks do you want to play?"

Piccolo frowned, not for the first time.

"It's such a simple thing, you are always moaning!"

Piccolo snorted angrily.

He recalled the scene when he fought Yamcha before the Budokai.

The resentment of being defeated by Yamcha still existed until he was again crushed by the strength shown by Monkey King and Yamcha in the Budokai.

I am Piccolo the Great Devil!
How could it be surpassed by two mere humans! ?
After the Martial Arts Association ended, he immediately entered into practice.

At this time, he has surpassed his original self, and he has become stronger.

"Hehe, don't worry, Piccolo, this bet is to do whatever the other party specifies."

Yamucha shook his head, and his mind became more and more determined.

"As long as you agree to this bet, I will use all my strength to fight you."

After hearing Yamcha's words, Piccolo's heart trembled.

With a cold tone, he said hesitantly:
"...It's the first time I've met someone who bargains like you."

But Piccolo had another idea in his heart.

Ah!
I, Big Demon King Piccolo, am not a man of my word. If you want me to abide by my bet, I will fight against you!
"Say it, and I'll obey."

The duplicity of Piccolo blushed and heart beat after lying.

"Wait until I win you."

Yamucha grinned and thought to himself:

This thing is stable!
Yamcha moved his wrist, he looked at Piccolo, and saw him take off the weight suit on his body.

It seems that Piccolo also noticed this practice, and has been wearing it since Budokai.

"That's about a hundred kilograms."

"How can this demon king be the same as you humans, it weighs two hundred kilograms!"

"..."

In the deserted wilderness, two peerless masters are preparing to fight fiercely.

Piccolo and Yamcha.

"Let me see the results of your practice!"

Yamcha put on a posture.

He didn't take it lightly, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, like a blade.

"Hehe, when I kill you, you will see it naturally!"

Piccolo still responded with that sneer.

Yamcha didn't say any more, he also wanted to find out.

I want to see what kind of practice Piccolo has done this month, and he can actually raise his Qi so quickly.

After Piccolo took off his weight suit, his Qi actually increased to only a small gap between himself and Wukong.

Or, has Piccolo's Namekian lineage also started to show strength?
In just one month, such a huge change can happen.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind blowing around the two of them.

Surging breath gushed out from the body unstoppably, and the faces of both of them became extremely serious and terrifying.

boom!
Unparalleled power swayed from Piccolo's body, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

At this moment, the veins on Piccolo's head exploded, and his eyes became full of killing intent.

The power leaking from his body was enough to suffocate.

His face became extremely ferocious and terrifying, like a demon returning from hell.

"Come on Yamcha - I'm going to tear you apart!"

The deep roar was full of resentment, anger, and blazing killing intent.

As the Great Demon King Piccolo, he was humiliated by these humans again and again. He couldn't accept it, couldn't bear it, and couldn't calm down!

Yamcha's eyes were serious, he could feel it.

Piccolo's breath of life was rapidly passing away.

He knew why Piccolo was able to increase such a huge strength in a short period of time, and he was overdrawing part of his life.

Old Piccolo used such power in the original book.

Although it can explode a huge amount of energy in a short period of time, it will accelerate aging and allow the body to plunder the breath in the body faster.

I see, are you so eager to defeat me?
A trace of unbearableness flashed in Yamcha's pupils, but he immediately put this emotion that shouldn't appear behind him.

He promised Piccolo to use his full strength and never break his promise.

Suddenly, he turned the flow of thoughts away.

The breath in the whole body is rushing like a big river, rolling around in the body, and finally gathers at one point.

Ho!
With Yamcha's violent drinking, his aura climbed to a new stage again.

This is the first time Yamcha has used [-]% of his strength, and even when fighting against Wukong, he did not show such strength.

Feeling the intense power of Yamcha, Piccolo's eyes revealed seriousness and shock.

This force still surpasses the current self!

Even if you consume your own life, is it far inferior to them? !

There was more anger in Piccolo's eyes.

He never expected that Yamcha would still retain his strength when fighting against Monkey King.

"Very surprised?"

Yamcha felt Piccolo's mood swings from his breath.

Surprised, surprised.

He raised the corner of his mouth, and his tone was extremely indifferent.

"Then let me tell you one more thing. Wukong's real power is far stronger than this. We didn't take it seriously at the beginning."

Piccolo suddenly darkened his face.

He felt slighted.

Sun Wukong, Yamcha, these two people actually played around with themselves.

"Hehe, save the big talk for later.

Now I want you to die! "

Before the words fell, Piccolo turned into an afterimage brazenly.

Rushing towards Yamcha with an unstoppable momentum, Piccolo opened his mouth wide.

Whoa!

The charged fist was raised high, and the ferocious face was revealed.

So fast!

In an instant, Yamucha's pupils shrank, and he was amazed.

But it was too late to dodge.

Boom-!
Piccolo's fist hit Yamcha's face heavily, and the huge force instantly knocked Yamcha into the air.

The shocking pain coming from the cheek made Yamcha feel extremely uncomfortable.

He forcibly opened the overlord body armor in mid-air, dissolving the huge impact brought by Piccolo.

Piccolo's strength actually increased again at that moment!

How is this going?

Doubts arose in Yamucha's heart.

In the original book, Piccolo has never learned Kaiwangquan.

But at the moment when the punch was released just now, he clearly felt that Piccolo's strength had once again risen to an extremely high level.

"Hey Hey!"

Piccolo's figure was accompanied by a sneer, suddenly.

He appeared behind Yamcha.

The dust on the ground slowly spread out a curtain due to its speed, and it just rose in the air.

Yamcha's body swept across immediately, without a trace of panic.

Piccolo followed, trying to give chase.

嘙!
Yamcha turned her head, her eyes glaring.

Dark energy suddenly burst out from his body, blocking Piccolo's pursuit.

Immediately, Yamcha's figure was violent and he jumped on the ground. He wanted to fight back against Piccolo.

The two ensued a fierce fight.

This is no longer a martial arts competition, but a real life-and-death contest.

Fist to flesh can only be said to be the basic principle of fighting, and it is more about fighting with various skills.

They use various means to seize the enemy's gap and launch a lethal attack on it.

The scars on the two people's bodies continued to increase, and Yamcha also began to vaguely find the reason for Piccolo's strength improvement at this time, but he still didn't have a complete evidence to draw a conclusion.

Piccolo moved over Yamcha in awe, he picked it up with both hands, and hammered Yamcha down.

bang——

It hit the ground like a large crater left by a meteorite, making a huge bang.

"Is your move pretty easy to use? It can't be better to deal with you."

Piccolo moved his shoulders, as if the fierce battle just now could only loosen his muscles.

call out!
A blue qigong bomb flew out of the deep pit and flew towards Piccolo at an extremely fast speed.

Piccolo waved it away, and he muttered:

"This Yamucha is useless to me, get out and continue fighting with me, you fell down before I tried hard?"

Piccolo's attitude at this time was extremely strong, and the attack just now allowed him to successfully occupy the upper hand.

He is sure that he can continue to maintain the performance just now, until he beat Yamcha half to death.

tom!
Yamcha flew up.

The long-sleeved exercise uniform on his body was completely torn, revealing the black short-sleeved Taoist uniform underneath.

Yamucha's body was covered with scars and mottled.

Of course, Piccolo wasn't any better.

"It feels like you're the one who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, Piccolo."

Yamcha talked to himself.

"What do you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? I'm the big devil Piccolo."

Piccolo pointed his thumb towards him, and his tone was extremely bad: "Yamcha, you are doomed!
That bet, I want you to destroy this world with your own hands! "

The corners of Yamcha's mouth raised.

Piccolo pointed his thumb at himself just now?

You may not know it, but it is a special gesture for eating deflated.

Although your strength has improved a lot, in my opinion, it is still full of flaws.

I have comprehended the truth of Fenglin Huo's martial arts, and touched the Yamucha of the master realm.

Also, already know why you can develop so much strength.

"No matter how powerful it is, what if it can't hit me?"

Yamcha seems to have seen through Piccolo's trick, and he needs a proof.

"Don't be so stubborn, Yamucha, you will not be my opponent now!"

Piccolo raised his arm, and he choked:

"If you don't believe me, I can use this trick to end your life!"

"I want to meet..."

Yamcha showed a look of great interest.

He knew he was close to the truth.

If that's the case, Piccolo's reputation as a genius is well deserved.

"Hehe! That's what you want!"

Piccolo shrunk his palms into fingers and pressed them against the middle of his forehead.

His eyes suddenly changed.

"Magic Flash Cannon!"

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At this moment, Yamcha felt that the ubiquitous breath in Piccolo's body began to fade rapidly, and it was gathering towards the fingertips.

Yamucha seems to have seen the way the breath fades, like the wonderful lines drawn.

This is it!

Yamcha finally found the source of Piccolo's power.

Piccolo is worthy of being a genius, he actually created a new way to increase strength by using the operation method of the anti-magic gun flash cannon.

"Although your move is very good, but in the next second he will belong to me!"

Suddenly, a breath operation completely different from that of Nian Qi flowed in Yamucha's body.

Rumbling--

From Yamcha's body came the sound of friction between muscles and bones, as well as the loud noise of being oppressed by breath.

Apparently, the superimposition of Piccolo's move and the flow of mind flow generated too much power, which already made Yamcha's muscles start to swell uncontrollably.

"Pic, open your eyes wide, and see who is making a fuss now?!"

　Sorry sorry, it's late again, I wrote it all of a sudden, and I wrote more than 1000 words. . .5500 words were updated today. . .

　　I get off work at [-] o'clock, and I lie on the bed after dinner to write, and I will update it at night in the future. . .before twelve o'clock.If you think it’s too late, please wait until the next day to watch it. Thank you, dear friends, for your unwavering support as always!Thank you very much everyone! (bow)

　　
　
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