The Scientific Evolution of Myriad Realms Starting from Dragon Ball

Suddenly, a violent hurricane with deafening sounds swept everywhere, and the entire venue was filled with thick smoke.

Gradually, the smoke dissipated, and the Tianjin fans in the venue stood panting on the venue, while Sun Wukong was only slightly out of breath.

"Wukong!" Bulma shouted worriedly.

"Don't worry, he's just exhausted. He'll be fine after just resting for a while."

Lan Qi saw the situation clearly and comforted Bulma.

Even Klin and the others saw the current situation. The situation was very obvious. Sun Wukong was only slightly out of breath. When the others were talking, he had adjusted his breathing and stopped breathing heavily. Bulma was concerned but confused.

"I lost." Tianjin Fan also noticed the gap between the two and took the initiative to admit defeat. Then he began to adjust his breathing and regain his strength on the spot. Dumpling also stepped forward to comfort Tianjin Fan. Only He Xianren left angrily.

"The results are out! Sun Wukong won. The champion of the 22nd World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament is Sun Wukong!"

The host jumped onto the martial arts stage and loudly announced the results of the competition.

The whole place was instantly in a state of shock, with crackling applause and cheers. They felt so lucky to be able to witness such a battle, and their blood boiled all over their bodies.

Soon, after the live awards were given, a few people dispersed, but most people stayed where they were and continued to watch the big screen.

Sun Ye and others naturally dispersed with the crowd. Guixianren left alone, as if he was going to find a meal in Tianjin, and did not go to eat with Sun Ye and others.

At this time, Tianjin Fan had also left the scene. Although he didn't show it on the surface, in fact, he was already deeply shocked. He finally understood the truth that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world. At least Sun Wukong was stronger than him and was still younger.

The bustling 22nd World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament came to an end.

The champion this time is Sun Wukong. Regarding the specific results of the Budokai competition, Magnum Capsule Company took the initiative to contact the organizers of the Budokai, intending to buy the video recorded on site and promote it in the form of CDs.

The organizer is naturally happy to see the success. This is a good move to expand the influence of the Budokai, not to mention it is a request from the sponsor.

It is conceivable that after this wave of publicity, the martial arts style in the Dragon Ball world will also prevail, and the 23rd Martial Arts Tournament three years later will definitely be even more eye-catching.

While Sun Ye and others were eating, they felt an evil energy flying past, heading straight towards the martial arts conference.

Wukong took a big bite of elbow meat in his mouth and suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction of the venue.

"Wukong, do you feel it too?" Sun Ye asked.

"Yes, it's a very evil energy." Wukong swallowed the food in his mouth twice.

"I'll go over first, lest the other party might kill anyone again." Sun Ye stood up and walked out quickly.

Suddenly, he felt that the other party had come out of the martial arts conference hall and flew into the distance without killing too many people. Sun Ye sat back and ignored him.

But Sun Ye still nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that Big Devil Piccolo was about to appear.

"What's wrong?" Bulma asked with concern. Only Sun Ye and three other people at the scene knew the situation.

"It's okay, the other party stopped at the conference site for a while, and then flew away." Sun Ye said, and then started to eat.

At this time, in the conference hall at the conference, the blond host had rushed to the scene after hearing the noise. He saw the door of the database room open and a caretaker lying on the ground, and immediately realized that something had happened.

"No, the list of contestants for this tournament was stolen, and the manager who was looking after the list was also killed."

The blond host carefully looked at the scene and found the missing things. He also found a piece of paper on the ground. He picked it up and saw that there was a mark with the word "devil" printed on it. An ominous premonition flashed through his mind.

I'm afraid something big is going to happen, and I need to contact the contestants quickly, but many contestants didn't leave their contact information at all~

The blond host was so anxious that he suddenly had an idea.

"By the way, you can contact Teacher Wu Tian. He has a lot of experience and knowledge, so he must know something!"

The blond host remembered that Teacher Wu Tian, ​​known as the 'God of Martial Arts', was on the island now, and quickly contacted the organizer.

Sun Ye and others had just finished their meal when they saw the host coming to the restaurant, looking slightly panicked.

"Hello, gentlemen and ladies, I wonder where Teacher Wu Tian has gone?" The host came to the scene and looked around. He didn't find Turtle Immortal, so he could only ask.

"I don't know where the Turtle Immortal went. He disappeared just after he came out." Sun Ye and Wukong were still eating, and Bulma answered first.

"Then what should we do~~" The host's face became more and more anxious.

"The Turtle Immortal will be back soon, look, isn't that right~" Sun Ye answered. He had sensed that the Turtle Immortal's energy was approaching here after being in contact with Tianjin Fan for a while.

The host immediately turned to look at Kame Immortal who had just come in, and walked forward quickly.

From Kame Sennin, he learned that the mark with the word "Devil" was actually the mark of the Great Demon King Piccolo in the cholera world 300 years ago. The host's heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that the legendary Demon King has reappeared?

After the blond host learned the news, he became even more panicked.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "Is Big Devil Piccolo really that powerful? Is he as powerful as Sun Ye?"

Turtle Immortal broke out in cold sweat and stammered: "I don't know much about this..."

So much time has passed, and the existence of Demon King Piccolo is like a nightmare lingering in Kamesenren's heart, but if he really wants to say how powerful he is, Kamesento can't express it all at once.

"Am I really thinking too much?" Turtle Immortal asked himself, but he became more and more uncertain.

"It doesn't matter. Even Wukong can deal with that Big Demon King Piccolo." Sun Ye came to the two of them and said to the frightened two people: "You guys should eat first. As long as he shows up, he won't be able to run away."

"Brother Sun Ye, do you also know about the Big Demon King Piccolo?" Wukong suddenly turned to look at Sun Ye, because from Sun Ye's tone, he seemed to have seen him before.

"I know, my overall strength is probably slightly lower than yours, about [-]% of your current strength."

Sun Ye nodded, compared the aura he sensed when he first came back with Wukong, and came to a conclusion.

"Oh~" Wukong still looked disappointed. He thought there would be an even fight.

"Huh?" Turtle Immortal suddenly reacted, "Have you seen him? Where is he?"

Since someone has seen it and said that Wukong can defeat the opponent, of course he must try it. If it is true, at least Wukong has surpassed himself.