Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 1403 Father? (Secondly, ask for monthly pass for subscription)

  "Who the **** is your tm? How many people are you...give me..."

  Boom——

  Jin Si raised his palm, and white light flashed.

  Half of the rooms, half of the buildings, and half of the blocks have disappeared.

   "Do you know what I mean? Put on this space suit."

  The gangster put on the space suit tremblingly.

  The gangster doesn’t think he knows that half of his territory has been infiltrated by government forces.

  Don’t look at him on his own territory.

  When the government wanted to deal with him, he didn’t even have the power to resist.

  ……

  "Your Excellency President...We encountered an attack, a large-scale attack...I don't know where the attack came from, half of the block disappeared, and all my comrades in arms were evaporated before my eyes..."

  Zita's face couldn't help changing, and his mind was confused.

  When I was about to ask about the specific situation.

  Suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air outside.

  Boom——

   Outside the Presidential Palace, the lawn that was just trimmed was messed up by something.

  In the dust, Jin Si carried the gangster into the presidential palace.

  "Your Excellency, this is the person you want me to arrest. Leave it to you."

  Zita's expression is sluggish, this is only two or three minutes!

  It’s been a while since the last conversation with Jin Si.

  Now, he understood what Jin Si meant by waiting.

  The gangster knelt on the ground, the astronaut helmet fell to the ground, and he kept retching.

  "Your Excellency, are you satisfied with my work efficiency?"

  "Full...satisfied..."

  This is totally inconsistent with Zeta's plan.

  He originally thought that Jin Si would spend some time in the gang.

  This way, you can give yourself time to plant super bombs for the army that you have deployed in that block.

   And the super bomb against Jin Si this time, the scope of the explosion was second only to the nuclear bomb.

  But the regional destructive power is much higher than that of nuclear bombs.

  It can be said that this secret weapon was given high hopes by Zeta.

  However, he did not expect that Jin Si would not give him this opportunity at all.

  The army he arranged to ambush was directly evaporated by Jin Si.

  As for the super bomb, there is no chance to even play.

   "Then you promised my commission?"

  Zita burst into a cold sweat, constantly wiping his forehead with a tissue.

  "Wait a minute, I...I didn't expect you to move so fast, so I will go to raise money."

   "You had better move faster, otherwise, I don't mind letting this gang boss be president."

  The gang boss heard it, and immediately came to the spirit: "How much money he gave you, I will give you double...no, ten times, if you can really make me president."

   "Go away, can't you tell that I am scaring him?"

  Zita hurried out of the office.

  When he returned to the office, Zita already had a conch in his hand.

   Originally, he didn't want to summon the gods here.

  After all, this is the presidential palace and the capital.

  If there is a war here, it will cause too much damage, which is very troublesome.

   But Jin Si's vigorous and resolute manner made all his deployments meaningless.

   Originally, he thought that if the super bomb is invalid, he would call the gods to come.

  The current situation has forced him to change his plan.

  No way, he can't get that much commission at all.

  He just promised Jin Si's condition, which was completely non-brained.

  If the MPs know that he is giving the money to an enemy, then the MPs will only dismiss him.

   Then recklessly use all methods to kill the enemy.

  So it is better to let him perform this process.

  At least, he understands the horror of Jin Si better than those councillors who don’t know what’s in their heads.

   "Is this the commission you gave me? Is this a treasure?"

  "Sir, please wait a moment, this thing is special, let me show you the usage of this thing."

  Zita picked up the conch and blew it.

   "The tone is bad."

  A beam of light descended on the office.

   Then a person came out of the beam, Piccolo of Celestial God.

  The moment Piccolo walked out was facing Jin Si's eyes.

"dad?"

   "Piccolo?"

   Both of them are a little bit daunted.

  They never thought that they would meet in this situation.

dad? Zita was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

  Is this demon the father of the god?

  Zita feels terrible.

  Now he just wants to die in place.

  This Nima’s kindness is nothing.

  But in the next instant, Piccolo’s face suddenly changed, becoming angry and excited: "No, you are not my father! You are the **** of the previous generation!?"

  Jin Si froze for a while, then his face slowly became gloomy.

   "Did you still see it? Piccolo."

   "Sure enough, you took my father's body. Where is my mother? Where is she?"

   Piccolo is very sad and angry, and the violent veins can be seen on his forehead.

   "Dead, Piccolo, as a god, you are still controlled by mortal emotions."

  Boom——

Piccolo directly launched a Qigong wave on Jin Si.

  What Zeta was worried about finally happened.

  The presidential palace is gone. What's missing is a block outside the presidential palace.

  The difference is that this was done by the gods, not by Jin Si.

  It’s just that, in the ruins, Jin Si stood up unscathed.

   patted the dust on her body, and shook her head: "Piccolo, is this all your anger? It seems that you are not much different from a few years ago."

   "I am a **** now, and you are no longer." Piccolo clenched his fists, his face still angry.

  The piccolo is really different now.

  In the ten years when Piccolo was taught by the gods.

  In fact, the gods have been suppressing Piccolo’s growth.

  I was worried that Piccolo would surpass that danger level.

  But in the past few years, I am no longer restrained.

  No one told him anymore, don't let the power control your will.

  His talent can be redeemed without restraint.

  He is now stronger than before. I don’t know how many times.

  It's not just his strength that has grown.

  He also mastered divine power, and he became a true god.

  Divine power and his own power are completely different concepts.

  One's own power can be described as strong.

  And divine power is magic, with all kinds of incredible abilities.

  He is no longer afraid of the teacher in the past.

  Now he is qualified and able to say no to anyone.

   And he believes that his teacher will no longer be as strong as he was in the past.

  He knows the purpose of his teacher, and his physical talent can keep him strong.

  And his father obviously does not have that talent.

  He must have chosen his father's body when forced to.

   Piccolo is very sure of his guess.

   "Come on, Piccolo, let me see if you are a qualified god."

   "I will let you see it! Just don't regret it..."

   Piccolo removed the robes imprinted with God on his body and replaced it with his close-fitting combat uniform.

  　 Have you noticed... My schedule has started again...

  (End of this chapter)