I really can't control myself

The current Piccolo can be said to be a representative figure of modesty and integrity. As expected, it didn't take long for him to accept the Dragon Ball matter.

Originally, the gods and Piccolo were one, so Piccolo could understand all the Namek spells that the gods could use. It's just that the two of them disliked each other. After Piccolo merged, he basically sealed away the memories of the gods. Now he asked for Namek's spell, which was actually a matter of checking the memory of the god. He didn't agree just because he really didn't want to do that.

Anyway, if you really want to do it, it's not that difficult. There are also existing dragon ball props on the gods' side, so the dragon balls here were quickly resurrected.

Of course, according to the rules of Dragon Ball, the newly resurrected Dragon Balls are automatically scattered throughout the world. However, with the current configuration of Sun Wukong and others, collecting the Dragon Balls is not as troublesome as it was when they were young, and no one will compete with them.

After using the Dragon Ball Radar to check the location of the Dragon Balls, Sun Wukong, Sun Wufan and Tianjin Fan were divided into three groups. Basically, all the Dragon Balls could be collected in one round trip. And when the three of them went to look for the Dragon Ball, No. 18, who had been unconscious here, suddenly woke up.

No. 18, who just thought of coming here, had a vigilant attitude, especially when he looked at Linton and Vegeta. Of course, she now knew that she was no match for Linton and the others, so she just retreated while being vigilant. This was obviously because she wanted to find a chance to escape.

"Don't be nervous. Shalu has been defeated. This is the temple of the god. It's very safe." Klin here looked at the nervous No. 18 and said proactively.

"You should be grateful to Klin. After Cell spit you out, he tried his best to protect you." Piccolo said next to him.

"No... no no... I just feel like I can't leave you alone." Klin suddenly blushed and said nervously.

"..." No. 18 here didn't say anything. He looked at Klin here expressionlessly, then pointed to Linton and asked, "He was the one who defeated Cellul, right?"

"Yeah." Klin nodded.

"Where's No. 17?" No. 18 asked.

"He... was not spit out, together with Shalu..." Klin said.

No. 18 was silent again, and then asked: "How are you going to treat me?"

"You probably don't want to destroy the world or kill Wukong, right?" Krillin asked.

"I don't know what to do." No. 18 said.

"In that case, either...or..." Klin suddenly blushed and wanted to say something but couldn't say it for a long time. I finally worked up the courage to express my love directly, but suddenly a voice came from behind me.

"I'm back." It turned out that Sun Wuhan, who I met before when he went out to collect dragon balls, came back first. He had two dragon balls in his hand, the two he had agreed to be responsible for. Unexpectedly, he came back the fastest.

Klin, who was about to say something just now, held back again, and now it was difficult to speak. Yes, Klin fell in love with No. 18 at first sight. When he saw each other for the first time, he felt as if he had found true love. Of course, since they were enemies at the time, he certainly couldn't say anything, but given the current situation, it seemed that the other party was unlikely to harm the world again, so he had some ideas.

He originally wanted to confess his love and say "Why don't you come with me" or something like that, but was interrupted by Gohan who came back, and now it's hard to speak. And just when he was hesitating, Tianjin Fan here also came back, also bringing two dragon balls, and Sun Wukong here was responsible for the remaining three dragon balls, which was a little slower.

Of course, he didn't wait long. A few minutes later, Sun Wukong returned safely with the last three dragon balls, and the seven dragon balls gathered together. Soon everyone chanted the spell, the sky turned black, and with a golden light, the dragon appeared above the temple.

Everyone was already familiar with this process, and soon Yamcha, the representative here, spoke to Shenlong: "Please resurrect the people killed by Sharu."

"Okay." The dragon here nodded, and his wish soon came true.

On the battlefield where Cell was fighting, the reporter who was responsible for reporting on Cell's game scene suddenly woke up with a confused look on his face. Yes, he was naturally one of the people who was resurrected.

At this time, he obviously didn't know what happened. He vaguely felt that he had died once, but what was his situation now? So it should just be my own illusion.

Looking next to him, his photographer also looked at him in confusion. It was obvious that he didn't know what was going on. Just when the two were confused and didn't know what was going on, they suddenly saw Mr. Satan not far away in a fighting posture.

Naturally, Mr. Satan has just been resurrected, and he is posing in a fighting posture because he was resurrected several times by Linton before. He feels that he is possessed by a god or something. He has died and lived again before. Knowing that he was not resurrected by Linton this time. When he first came out, he thought he was still fighting with Saru, and was posing to continue showing off in front of Saru.

However, I didn't expect that when I came back to life, not only would there be no Cellulite, Linton, Sun Wukong and others. Of course, Mr. Satan was confused now and had no idea what was going on.

Of course he also saw reporters and photographers at this time. It was obvious that they wanted to come over and ask about the situation, but the problem was that he didn't know what happened. Just when he didn't know how to make it up, the reporter here suddenly said excitedly: "Mr. Satan! Do you mean that Shahru has been solved by you?"

"Huh? Huh? Ah... ah... yes, that's right!" Mr. Satan here was stunned for a long time, then suddenly reacted and nodded, "Yes, you are right, I have solved that monster!"

"What about the others?" the reporter asked.

"Oh... they... they went back after thanking me. You may not have seen it because you were unconscious just now." Of course, Mr. Satan didn't know where Linton and the others went. There was no one else around anyway, so he made it up as he pleased.

"Oh, that's it." The reporter nodded, "Then the earth has been saved. It's really amazing, Mr. Satan! I was so moved that I almost cried. The magic you used before was so amazing. , photographer, come and take pictures..."

"Director, the camera is gone..." the photographer next to him said. Of course, the person was resurrected and the camera had long since exploded.

"Damn it! Think of a way quickly. Such a great thing must be told to everyone in the world immediately. The great hero who saved the entire world is Mr. Satan!" The reporter here shouted excitedly, "Quick, contact the station Here, I think everyone is waiting for this result!"

Obviously, the title of defeating Sarul finally fell on Mr. Satan. If Sarul himself knew, the coffin board would not be able to hold it down. Of course, Linton definitely doesn't care about this kind of thing, and the Sun Wukong people who really know the truth certainly don't bother to clarify anything.

At this time, they were still making wishes in the temple. What was surprising was that the dragon here did not disappear after fulfilling a wish, but asked again: "You can still fulfill a wish. Tell me what you want." Let your wish come true.”

"Huh? Why are there two?" Several people here asked in surprise.

"Of course it's because I modified the settings of the Dragon Ball." Piccolo said here, "The current Dragon Ball can grant two wishes, but the others are no different from before."

"Can it still be modified?" Klin asked in surprise.

"Of course, my ability is much stronger than that guy." Piccolo said.

"I see, because it is the fusion of two people, the ability is doubled, and the number of wishes that can be realized becomes two." Yamcha said here.

"Nonsense, I just don't want to have the same design as that guy." Piccolo yelled.

"Anyway, what else do you wish for?" Suddenly there was an additional wish, but everyone didn't think about it at once.

"Shenlong, can you turn No. 18 into an ordinary human?" Klin here suddenly asked.

"What did you say?" No. 18 next to him looked at Klin in confusion, "Why are you wasting your wishes on me? There should be better choices."

Yes, as a cyborg, of course there is still information about Dragon Ball, so No. 18 was also surprised to hear this.

"I'm sorry, because the power of Android 18 exceeds mine, this wish cannot be fulfilled." The dragon here said directly.

To be honest, this is not unexpected. Krillin is just trying it. If it is really that simple, Future Trunks will not come here to ask for help. Since the other party cannot be turned into a human being, Klin here thought for a while: "Then..."

"Then give me a warehouse of fairy beans." Just when Klin wanted to continue speaking, Linton suddenly intervened and said.

"Hey, hey, you're so sudden!" Klin yelled.

"What's going on? Do you have any objections?" Linton looked at Klin and asked.

"Uh... this..." Klin's reaction just now was indeed subconscious, but after seeing Linton, he certainly didn't dare to say anything.

"That amount is beyond my ability. I can only give you... 14 fairy beans." The Shenlong here hesitated for a moment as if he was on the spot, and then reported a number.

"Hey, hey, is this too little? Last time I made a wish and I still had 36. You have more than halved it, right?" Linton said dissatisfied, "What's going on, inflation?"

"My ability can only do this." Shenlong replied.

"Who said you are stronger just now?" Linton looked at Piccolo and said unhappily, "Give me some more practice."

"Damn it..." Piccolo here was very unhappy with Linton's words, but he didn't know why the number of fairy beans he wished for was so small, and he felt that it was too little. Is it really because I am not capable enough?

In short, the two wishes were fulfilled, the dragon here also left, and the finishing work of the artificial man was officially over.