Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

"Um?!"

On the spaceship, old Piccolo, who was meditating, suddenly felt pain all over his body and started to convulse.

Pilaf asked in confusion, "Sir Demon King, are you feeling unwell?"

Next to him, Piccolo's subordinate, the birdman Pino, was shocked when he saw the old Piccolo's appearance. "This... could it be... could it be..."

He thought of an amazing situation, but couldn't believe it.

After all, that’s Danbalin!

"Dead? Dead!"

Old Piccolo sensed that the warrior he created, Dunbalin, was dead.

His face was grim. "Dambalin is dead! He was the strongest warrior I created. What on earth could have killed him?"

"Really, really dead?!" Pino's sweat dripped down.

"Pino! The place where Danbalin died is right in front of where we are going. Drive the spaceship over there! I, the great devil, will go and take care of him myself!"

"Your Majesty, do you know how Danbalin died?" Pilaf asked doubtfully.

"Hmph, the venue of the world's number one martial arts tournament is just ahead of this road. There's only one possibility of death. Pino, turn on the TV!"

Pino hurried over to turn on the TV.

Old Piccolo showed a wise old man's look, "Do you remember the two warriors in the finals that I saw on TV before? The only ones who could kill Danbalin were those two working together. Danbalin was careless, otherwise if he had defeated the two one by one, Danbalin would not have died.

"Even so, I am sure that the place where the martial arts competition was held must have been almost destroyed by Danbalin, and those two warriors must have lost their fighting ability..."

"Your Excellency the Demon King, there is no signal on the TV!" Pino patted the TV, "I wonder if it's broken."

"Huh? Broken?" Old Piccolo glared.

"Could it be...wait!" Wu looked around and said, "...it seems like there is no signal over there."

"Hahaha! I understand!" Old Piccolo slapped the armrest and laughed, "It seems that Danbalin has killed all the people in the Budo Temple and destroyed everything. Very good! You are worthy of being my child!"

An image appeared in Piccolo's mind: Danbalin stood in the sky, using his gas bullets to kill everyone under the gnashing eyes of Du Ming and Wukong. In the end, he was careless at the critical moment of snatching the Dragon Ball, turned his back to the two, and was killed by the two who used up all their strength to sneak attack.

The old Piccolo smiled, "Well done, Danbalin. I will go over and take back the dragon ball you found."

… …

"Beep~~~The number you dialed..."

Du Ming hung up the phone.

Sanye's call didn't go through.

"Bulma, have you activated the protective mecha you gave to Mitsuha?" Du Ming asked worriedly.

Mitsuha's mecha has a program that automatically protects Mitsuha in dangerous moments. If the protection program is activated, it means that Mitsuha may be in danger.

Bulma was stunned for a moment, looked at the electronic watch on her left hand, and quickly said: "There is no sign of activation, but I still need to check the monitoring terminal for the specific situation. I left the terminal in the hotel..."

Du Ming felt a little relieved.

"Where's the Dragon Ball Radar?" Du Ming asked again, "We have to find all the Dragon Balls as soon as possible."

"They are all at the hotel. I'll go get them now."

"Too slow! I'll take you there. Wait..."

Du Ming picked up Bulma and was about to fly back to the hotel, when he suddenly raised his head and stared towards the northwest.

In that direction, there was a powerful, evil aura coming from the air.

Considering the current time point and the fact that he had just killed Piccolo's subordinate Danbalin, Du Ming suspected that the person who came over was the great devil Piccolo.

The distance in that direction also happens to be the direction of Xidu.

This evil energy came very quickly, and it might arrive in the next second.

"Bulma, go back to the hotel and find the Dragon Ball Radar and the terminal. I have something to do."

"Oh... okay." Not knowing what happened, but seeing Du Ming looking up, there might be another fight. Bulma nodded, looked at the corpses all over the ground with reluctance, and ran back to the hotel.

This situation can only be perfectly resolved by making a wish to the dragon.

As Bulma ran away, Du Ming's body floated up and quickly rose into the air, reaching the height of the clouds.

Soon, following Du Ming, several more people flew up one after another.

First it was Goku, then Krillin who floated up crookedly, and then Tien Shinhan.

Yamcha and Master Roshi can't fly yet, and Jiaozi is pinned to the ground by Tien Shinhan and prevented from coming over.

"Du Ming, this energy..."

Wukong's eyes were sharp and his tone was serious.

"Could it be..." Krillin swallowed his saliva and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Could this energy be the so-called Great Demon King Piccolo?" Tien Shinhan felt his body trembling.

This was a powerful evil spirit that he had never felt before. It was clearly far away, but just by standing here, he felt as if he was facing a force that could destroy the world.

"This, this... is this the great devil who once destroyed the world? I... I can even feel that this power is stronger than Du Ming and Sun Wukong!"

Tien Shinhan felt fear.

Du Ming took a glance.

"That only proves that Goku and I have far greater control over our chi than Lord Piccolo. For an old fellow like old Piccolo to act so swaggeringly is simply because he has never died before and has never met a master."

If Bobo is willing, kill them all.

"This..." Tien Shinhan broke out in a cold sweat. The pressure brought to him by King Piccolo was so great that his hair stood on end, his blood was pounding, and his thoughts were confused. Was Du Ming and Sun Wukong really stronger than the King?

At this moment, Du Ming's eyes first noticed a spaceship flying in the sky.

"Here it comes." Wukong's eyes became serious. He raised his head and looked towards the end of the clouds.

He sensed it.

Soon, even Tien Shinhan and Krillin discovered that the spaceship had flown to a distance visible to the naked eye.

call out!

As they were talking, a ball of light flew out of the spaceship, and a figure flew out and stopped in mid-air in front of several people.

It was the green skin of the Namekians that Du Ming was very familiar with.

"You two, right? The ones who killed Danbalin?"

Old Piccolo looked at Du Ming and Goku with a cold gaze. He was not even interested in looking at Krillin and Tien Shinhan behind them.

After glancing at Du Ming and the other man, Old Piccolo turned his gaze towards the Budo Temple venue.

Looking down from the sky, the venue was covered in blood, and the buildings and objects were in complete disarray.

Old Piccolo nodded with a mixture of regret and satisfaction. "Dambalin was defeated and died by you guys due to his carelessness, but in the end he lived up to the glory of the demon clan, not bad."

Then he looked at Du Ming and the other man again, with his hands behind his back and a cold smile on his face, "I was itching to do something, so I destroyed a big house in the city ahead. However, it turns out that I need a little bit of blood warmth to relieve my itchy hands."

"Hmph, who will win is still unknown." Wukong was eager to try, but found that his body didn't seem very excited. He asked in confusion: "But are you really King Piccolo? Are you really strong?"

Goku doesn't know yet that his strength has grown to far surpass that of Piccolo.

Instead of a strong opponent, Goku's body couldn't get excited.