Dragon Ball Saiyan Descends

In the ring, the battle continued, but as time passed, everyone gradually saw the difference.

"Wukong is this?"

Klin looked at Sun Wukong in the battle, and his eyebrows gradually began to wrinkle.

"Um……"

Like Klin, Tianjin Fan, who had been watching, let go of his arms and said with a serious expression.

"Looking at how he looks now, I always feel a little timid."

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Qiqi, who was standing aside, couldn't help showing doubts.

"How could it be? Did you see it wrong?"

Along with Qiqi's doubts, an old voice came out from behind everyone.

"No... what they said is correct, Wukong is indeed bound now."

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Klin, Teacher Wu Tian and others couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

"Lord Tianshen!"

The one who spoke was the old god standing behind him.

"Is that really the case..."

After hearing what the God of Heaven said, Teacher Wu Tian was not surprised and said with a serious face.

"?Does Teacher Wu Tian know the reason?"

Looking at Teacher Wu Tian's expression, Klin and others guessed that he must know something.

And Turtle Immortal didn't hide anything, he nodded.

"It's very simple. What Wukong is currently afraid of is that his destruction will hurt the people around him, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is..."

Just when Teacher Wu Tian was about to continue speaking, the god on the side interrupted.

"Well, the main reason is actually because of me."

"!?"

Hearing this, everyone around him looked over at the same time.

Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, God revealed the reason.

"I don't know if you still remember the relationship between Piccolo and I."

"relation?……"

Kling and others recalled.

"I remember Lord God, you said before that Piccolo is the clone of your evil consciousness, and your purpose is to get rid of him for the lower world..."

Listening to Klin's words, the old god nodded.

"Yes, it's just like you said, but there's one thing I didn't tell you, and that is Piccolo, who is my evil consciousness clone. If he dies, then I will die too..."

"!!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened after listening to the old god's explanation, and they looked at him in shock.

"This, how is this possible!?"

Klin looked in disbelief when he heard this.

Tianjin Fan on the side showed a look of surprise at this time.

"Yuan, that's it! No wonder!"

With that said, Tianjin Fan continued to ask.

"So, Wukong has known about this for a long time? Then why didn't he tell us?"

After hearing Tianjin Fan's question, Teacher Wu Tian explained from the side.

"No, Wukong is right not to tell you. After all, telling you will only add more trouble to you and will not help anything else."

Hearing this, Tianjin Fan came to his senses and then frowned.

"Too……"

At this time, Klin on the side also recovered, and then looked at Teacher Wu Tian in confusion.

"But then again, Teacher Wutian, when did you know about it? Did Wukong tell you secretly?"

"Do not……"

Turtle Immortal shook his head when he heard Klin's question, and then said.

"Actually, I also made a guess. In fact, I had this suspicion after learning about the relationship between Piccolo and the God. It was just confirmed by the Lord God."

"Is that so..."

At this time, Yamucha on the side said.

"Now is not the time to pay attention to these things. If Wukong keeps restraining himself like this, then he will definitely lose..."

"……yes!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded and became worried at the same time.

"That's not necessarily true!"

While talking, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"!!?"

Hearing this voice, several people couldn't help but look over.

"Is it Bulma? What do you mean by that!?"

"It's very simple, it means literally."

Hearing this, Bulma explained with a smile.

"Don't worry, although Wukong may suffer some consequences, he will definitely be fine in the end!"

"real!"

Hearing this, the happiest person was Qiqi.

Chichi was seen clasping her hands and looking at Bulma happily.

"that is really good!"

"Yes!"

……

"Is that true?"

Looking at the excited people, the old god nodded slightly, and then glanced at Custer and others not far from here.

As he looked over, he happened to meet Custer's gaze, and then smiled and nodded.

.........

On the ring, Piccolo looked at the suppressed Sun Wukong, with a sneer on his lips and said.

"What's wrong! Sun Wukong, is this your strength!?"

Of course, Piccolo knew the reason why Sun Wukong was restrained, and he was just deliberately irritating him by saying this.

"hateful!"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, his face a little ugly.

At this moment, Piccolo suddenly aimed at him and fired another air wave.

Looking at the flying air waves, Sun Wukong looked behind him from the corner of his eye, and saw the audience behind him with frightened expressions on their faces.

"cut!"

Gritting his teeth, there was no other way. Sun Wukong could only bite the bullet and choose to resist.

So he stretched out his hands when the air wave hit him, held it hard, and threw it into the sky...

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