Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

"Pooh!"

Old Piccolo spat out a mouthful of blood and stared blankly at the big hole in his left chest.

"To think, there is someone who can defeat me, Lord Piccolo, so easily!"

Lord Piccolo was a little slow to react.

Unlike the original plot where Goku and Piccolo fought for eight hundred rounds, this time, old Piccolo just came over for a bit of ceremony and was about to die like a supporting role.

From the current perspective, before entering the Dragon Ball Z plot, Du Ming and Goku are invincible on Earth today.

Little old Piccolo, really isn't much of a threat.

"I... am I going to die like this? I haven't even seen the appearance of a dragon, and I'm going to die like this..."

"Yes! You are dying soon!" Du Ming raised his eyebrows, secretly reminding him to prepare for his funeral as soon as possible.

(Old Piccolo, please give birth to a new Piccolo so that I can get the last biased dice and then go with peace of mind!)

"Du Ming!"

Krillin, Goku and Tien Shinhan flew over.

Krillin scratched his head. "Is this the end? Why does it feel like what Master Wu Tian said is so scary, but... I haven't even seen him make a move for the second time, and it's over."

He is very unreal.

He was supposed to be the world's number one villain, but his ending was so simple.

Tien Shinhan remained silent.

He knew very well that it wasn't because Lord Piccolo was not strong enough.

The pressure that Lord Piccolo gave me just now was definitely not fake.

Just to stand in front of Lord Piccolo and fight, you need to muster up all your courage to fight.

If he comes to fight, he might not last two rounds.

But precisely because he understood this, Tien Shinhan became more aware of how powerful Du Ming's attack just now was.

"Du Ming, you're awesome!" Wukong stared at the mecha with sparkling eyes, looking eager to try it out. "What is this? It looks really powerful!"

Goku was not excited by Piccolo's strength, but Du Ming's two things caught his attention.

“This is my weapon…”

Du Ming said a few simple words and glanced at something not far away.

Old Piccolo finally woke up from his shock.

He looked at his wound again and knew that there was no hope of recovery.

He showed an evil smile and stared at Du Ming, "Hehe... you are indeed very powerful... but my demon clan... will not perish like this! My next generation will be stronger than me and will avenge me and kill you all!!"

As he spoke, he made a "vomit" sound and suddenly spat out an egg from his mouth. The egg flew away into the distance with a "whoosh".

Du Ming's eyes lit up and he couldn't help laughing.

Old Piccolo, Old Piccolo, your son is not the evil thought of a god like you, but a real creature who has become a Namekian.

Even if you pour all the evil and resentment into the unborn Shin Piccolo egg, he will probably only have this concept of wanting to defeat me, but in his heart he is a true Namekian - commonly known as a good guy.

A faint smile appeared on Du Ming's lips.

He really wanted to show old Piccolo what his son's expression would be like when he became a "partner of justice" and a "respectable teacher."

Tsk tsk…

Just thinking about it makes me feel good.

(etc…)

Du Ming touched his chin.

It doesn't make sense that such a joyous event should only be enjoyed by one person, right?

(I can't be so selfish.)

Du Ming raised his eyes and saw Old Bick's final madness, muttering nonsense, "Son, you must become stronger than these people in the future. You cannot let the root of evil be cut off..."

After saying that, he was ready to self-destruct.

"Tsk tsk, Lord Piccolo, come to think of it, you still don't know where you came from, right?"

"What!" Old Piccolo was about to explode, but he quickly held back his words and sneered, "Little thing, I was born to rule the world. Ruling the world is the meaning of my birth. It's really because I haven't been born for too long..."

"You were just transformed by the evil thoughts that were expelled from your body by others." Du Ming said with a smile, turning back and saying, "Wukong, Krillin, you two should be very familiar with Old Piccolo's face."

"Nonsense!" Old Bick's eyes turned cold, and he wished he could pounce on Du Ming and eat him up.

It's a pity that I can't beat it.

"What! Is there such a thing?" Tien Shinhan opened his mouth wide.

He looked back at Goku and Krillin.

Wukong touched his chin and jumped around like a monkey, thinking about something.

Krillin blinked, looked at Old Piccolo, lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked at Old Piccolo again, and suddenly he realized.

"Ah! I remember it!!" Krillin shouted, "It's God!"

"It's a god!" Wukong also shouted at the same time.

Du Ming was speechless...

When he saw the two of you just now, you had no reaction at all to the familiar face of Old Piccolo, he thought you were too focused on the world-class battle to pay attention.

I never expected that I didn't realize how much Old Piccolo and the God look alike...

(Gods? Gods in heaven? Could this be the secret of why Du Ming and the others became stronger?) Tien Shinhan thought thoughtfully.

"You two finally reacted!" Du Ming turned around and smiled at Old Piccolo. "Once, when the god of Earth went out to practice, he was influenced by the world and had evil thoughts. He was valued by the previous generation of gods, so in order to become a god, he expelled his evil thoughts from his body. This evil thought eventually turned into a demon, that is, you, the Great Demon King Piccolo."

“…Nonsense!”

Old Piccolo said again with a sullen face.

"It's no use denying it." Du Ming glanced at Old Piccolo's condition. He was getting weaker and weaker. It seemed that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

That’s not right. How could an ordinary person lose his heart? Only a monster could speak so calmly and leisurely!

"You definitely don't think so much normally, but there must be one or two times when you wonder if you were born and raised, if it's possible that you have parents... and so on? No! You are just someone else's evil thought, an evil thought that is excluded like trash~~~"

Du Ming said with a smile.

Old Bick had a gloomy face and said nothing.

He gnashed his teeth, wishing he could tear off piece by piece of Du Ming's flesh and swallow it.

It's a pity that it can't be done.

If he had known this earlier, he would have self-destructed earlier. When he was about to die, he heard Du Ming's words, which made him feel sick. He wished he could be resurrected immediately and go find the guy called "God".

But no, he was dying.

It's like being thrown into a cesspool before dying, and dying with eyes open.

"Hey~~" Krillin whispered in Wukong's ear: "Do you feel that Du Ming is more like a big villain or a big devil now~~"

"Really?" Wukong looked at Du Ming in confusion.

Krillin's mouth twitched.

Du Ming raised his lips and said again:

"Of course, what I said before is nothing, at most it's just a small dessert, the more important ones are coming later."

Old Bick clenched his fists tightly and looked at the plate-sized hole on his chest again, eager to know what else Du Ming knew.

(Damn you, wait till you tell me what I want to know and I'll give you a big explosion!)