“There is no more food.”

More than an hour later, Busujima Saeko ran into the kitchen to get ingredients for the unknown number of times. She pursed her pink lips and shrugged to Lott. The plates on the dining table in front of her had piled up into several hills. Lott took a picture. He patted his abdomen, licked the corner of his mouth and said to himself:

“So be it, eighty percent full is fine.”

Bujima Saeko secretly rolled her eyes.

She couldn’t help but take a second look at Lot’s slightly bulging belly.

Is this guy’s stomach a fourth-dimensional bag?

How can it hold so many things?

“Teacher, God lost.”

Genos suddenly interjected.

Lott and Busujima Saeko heard this and turned their attention to the group live broadcast screen again.

Just now, the god who was leaning over the ordinary human Mr. Shen wanted to use the Demon Sealing Wave to kill Piccolo. The second generation seal.

However, he did not expect that the strength gap between the two sides was even greater than he imagined.

Instead, he was defeated by the opponent with the Demon Sealing Wave and sealed in a vial.

In this way, the two sides in the final have been determined –

Sun Wukong! The second generation Demon (Pico) )!

The battle that will determine the survival of the earth has begun!

“Then, the finals of the 23rd World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament are about to begin. Please take your places.”

I have to admire this referee’s professionalism and dare to stay here.

“So, get ready—start!”

The moment the referee raised his hand,

Piccolo took a step forward, and then suddenly disappeared.

Almost instantly, he appeared behind Sun Wukong.

His right hand with sharp nails swept across the back of the opponent’s neck.

Sun Wukong was also not very fast. Slowly.

Turn around and raise your hands, use the side of your left elbow to block Piccolo’s chop.

Raise your foot and counterattack with a diagonal chop.

The two sides first began to test each other with hand-to-hand combat.

……

Locke Li: [Two, both of them are so fast, not to mention me, even Teacher Kai is far behind]

Tiantian: [Xiao Li, are you here to make a joke? If others move, they will destroy the planet. Can you compare? ]

Sakata Gintoki: [Huh? I don’t know why, Gin-san, I always feel that these two people are not very powerful. They are both existences that can kill me with one slap]

Shimura Shinpachi: [Maybe it’s because I just watched the performances of the previous Saiyans. It just shows that these two people are not that powerful, and this Kakarot has a relatively easy-going personality and is not intimidating enough]

Xinbaji’s complaints hit the nail on the head.

The performance of Sun Wukong and Piccolo has surpassed more than 99% of the people in the group.

But what is puzzling is why do people feel that they are not very strong?

The main reason lies in the contrast between the first two videos.

The performance of the Vegeta trio and Lott, especially Lott, was too buggy.

This makes Sun Wukong and Piccolo less scary.

……

Boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound of punches and kicks.

The two afterimages fell from mid-air.

Piccolo was slightly better. After landing, he drew a certain distance backwards and stabilized his body before falling into the ring.

Sun Wukong was knocked into the air and was about to fall.

If that’s the case, according to the rules, Piccolo will win.

But how could Piccolo’s pride allow him to win in this way?

Not to mention that it is impossible for him to let Sun Wukong go so easily.

The next moment, I saw Piccolo’s left hand pressing on his right hand.

The palm of his right hand was spread out, and he suddenly let out an angry shout.

“Magic light cannon!!!”

The moment he roared, a light golden energy cannon rushed out from the palm of Piccolo’s right hand.

Sun Wukong’s face suddenly changed in mid-air.

He had not yet mastered the dance skill and it was difficult for him to adjust his posture in mid-air.

At the end of the day when he was about to be hit. In an instant,

Sun Wukong had an idea.

“Turtle style Qigong!”

Sun Wukong releases the blue and white Turtle Style Qigong with both hands.

Because there is no charge, the power of this Turtle Style Qigong is too weak.

But it doesn’t matter, he didn’t use this move to resist Piccolo’s Magic Light Cannon. He uses the reverse thrust of Turtle Style Qigong to help him dodge in mid-air.

Xiaozhi: [Wow! My Bay Leaf also used this trick in the competition! Sure enough, all good people will think of doing it together]

Xiaoxia: [Tch! You really know how to put gold on your face]

Xiaoxia from Pokémon Planet secretly rolled her eyes.

She also admitted that Xiaozhi occasionally comes up with some surprising ideas.

But this cannot change his laziness in training and his failure at critical moments. The problem with the chain.

Sun Wukong fought several times, but he didn’t lose the chain.

Lott said that Sun Wukong did not lose the chain, he just likes to wander.

But Saiyans seem to have this problem, so don’t laugh at the second brother.

……

“You are so naive! Piccolo yelled.

The magic light cannon turned in a direction and chased Sun Wukong.

“He will follow you until he blows you up! Piccolo laughed wildly.

Sun Wukong’s face darkened, his mind was thinking about tactics rapidly, and suddenly an idea flashed.

“ha!”

Facing the increasingly approaching magic light cannon, Sun Wukong suddenly detached one hand and fired Qigong waves towards his upper right side.

Without even thinking, Piccolo immediately controlled the magic light cannon to pursue.

Sun Wukong turned around several times, Neither of them could escape Piccolo’s pursuit.

At the last moment when he was about to be hit,

Sun Wukong suddenly turned back again and hit the side of the magic light cannon with a Qigong wave.

It made it suddenly change direction like a billiard ball hitting it.

Rush towards Piccolo himself.

“Nani! ? Piccolo

‘s expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly dodged sideways.

However, as soon as he took a step, he found that Sun Wukong, who had put his hands on his waist and made a calyx shape, was waiting for him beside him!

“Turtle-pai-qi-gong!”

The Turtle Style Qigong that had finished charging erupted with a loud roar.

Piccolo, who could not dodge, could only raise his left hand to barely resist.

Chi Chi, Bulma and others in the audience were standing beside Krillin, Yamcha and others. With help, they quickly ran away in the opposite direction.

When the impact of the turtle qigong gradually stopped, everyone looked towards the center of the field. They found that Piccolo’s left arm was hanging down as if it was dislocated, and the blood completely covered the unique emerald green skin.

“You can no longer use that hand, you lose.”

Sun Wukong showed an expression of victory.

The people on Earth who were silently watching the live broadcast also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Sun Wukong as a Saiyan is also very dangerous, what they fear most now is Piccolo, whose identity has also been exposed.

“I lost?”

After hearing Sun Wukong’s words, Piccolo’s face that was originally distorted by pain immediately turned into a sarcastic sneer. Then, under the dumbfounded eyes of countless people, he pressed his right hand on the shoulder of his left arm and let out a hiss. After the exhausting roar, he tore the arm off forcefully!

Countless swordsmen, martial arts masters, and superpowers from all over the universe were stunned.

Man, it was just an arm injury.

There is no need to be so cruel, right?

“Uhhhhhh!”

But the next second, everyone saw it again.

Piccolo let out a low roar for the second time.

A new arm mixed with turbid green liquid grew out of the broken arm on his left shoulder.

Shanks:【……】 sesshomaru:【……】

D:【……】

Joseph Joestar:【……】

A group of amputees shed tears silently.

PS: More updates tonight.


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