Dragon Ball Saiyan Descends

"After so many years, your strength should have improved by leaps and bounds, right!?"

Thinking from afar, the god couldn't help but smile.

He was laughing not for anything else, because back then, Custer already had strength that completely surpassed him, let alone now.

Nowadays, God made some estimations, and maybe Custer's strength should be ranked high in this universe.

Of course, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that since Custer is here, he can rest assured about Piccolo.

Now that Custer is here, no matter how powerful Piccolo is, he can't make any waves.

"Since you are here, I can rest assured."

The god smiled and said, in fact, he himself understood that he did not have much confidence in facing Piccolo, but for the sake of the peace and stability of the earth, he had to choose to take action!

"Speaking of which, Sun Wukong is from your clan, right?"

As the god who taught Sun Wukong to practice, the similarities between Sun Wukong and Custer are still very clear.

After all, both have tails, and both were very powerful when they were young.

Although Sun Wukong's strength when he was a child was not worth mentioning compared to what Custer was when he was a child, he was already very powerful compared to others.

When talking about Sun Wukong, the God not only showed an expression of expectation.

In fact, in this conference, God not only chose to take action himself, but Sun Wukong was also his best choice to fight against Piccolo!

Because at this time, after experiencing the cultivation in the heaven, Sun Wukong's current strength is completely different from when he defeated the first generation Piccolo.

Therefore, basically the only ones who can stop Piccolo now are the gods themselves and Sun Wukong.

However, this all stems from the fact that Custer did not return to Earth.

Now that Custer has appeared here, the god is completely relieved.

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Next to him, Custer looked at the old god. From the meaning of his words, he knew what the god wanted to express.

"You know I recognized it?"

What Custer was referring to was that he recognized the identity of Piccolo now as the evil clone of the god.

"Of course!"

The old god nodded and said.

"I believe you can tell. After all, with your strength, you won't be able to detect anything amiss!"

As he spoke, the old god showed a smile and continued.

"After all, didn't you figure out my identity?"

Looking at Custer, the old god thought of the previous scene.

As a god who descended to earth, he had been silently watching Sun Wukong and others after the martial arts meeting.

It was also because of this that he saw a magical scene later, which was the scene before the stage!

The mysterious phenomenon of Custer and others around Teacher Wu Tian!

There is obviously such a huge weird phenomenon, but no one around is aware of it!

But he discovered it at first sight.

And the moment he noticed it, he saw Custer in the middle, and the god immediately understood everything.

Custer did not hide his identity from him, he was aware of his identity.

After understanding all this, the God was completely relieved, and then silently waited for Custer's arrival.

Following what the old god said, Custer also smiled.

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Outside the hall, the arena at this time has been almost repaired by the staff.

Looking at the well-restored arena, the host said.

"It looks like the arena has been sorted out!"

"Then we will have the fourth game!"

With that said, the host continued to introduce.

"Speaking of which, all eight contestants from the World's No. [-] Budokai will also appear in this competition!"

"So! Everyone, please pay attention! The fourth competition is about to begin!"

"Let us warmly welcome Yamcha players and Xian players to the entrance!!"

Following the host's introduction, the surrounding audience began to burst into cheers.

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At the passage from the hall to the ring, following the host's invitation, Klin stood aside and gave Yamu a tea ceremony.

"It's your turn to compete, Yamcha."

"Ah! Good."

Hearing Klin's voice, Yamcha reacted and responded hurriedly.

"What's wrong with you? You look worried!?"

Looking at Yamucha who had been absent-minded, Sun Wukong on the side asked doubtfully.

"Hey, I know if it has something to do with Bulma?"

Compared to Sun Wukong's emotional intelligence, Klin obviously knew more about it, winking at the side.

"Krillin!"

Yamcha, who was poked at the central point, immediately became angry and yelled at Klin.

Sun Wukong on the side was a little puzzled.

"Ah? Are you still thinking about this?"

After saying that, he gave Yamcha some advice.

"This is not okay, Yamcha, remember not to think wildly when fighting. This is a taboo in martial arts competitions!"

"Well! I see."

Yamucha responded hurriedly, and then prepared to leave without stopping, heading towards the ring.

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