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Chapter 119 Even Piccolo Needs to Exploit a Bug! The Elder's Guidance!

After a long while, the sound of wind rustling through the treetops on the verdant plain seemed to echo the old man's dying whispers.

Despite her obvious weakness, one could still hear a voice of hope between the lines of her words.

A relieved smile bloomed on the elder's face, and two lines of tears welled up in his once dry eyes.

Like a drowning person finally grasping at a straw, or a dying person receiving a cure, gently stroking Bick's head, offering this returning traveler a final comfort:

"Good boy, your name is Bick, right?"

"On Earth, it seems to be the name of a potato chip."

Bick: "."

The elder's words caused Piccolo's face to twitch.

God knows, his first thought was, "Thank goodness that arrogant jerk doesn't want to eat potato chips, otherwise I'd have another disgusting nickname!"

"How...how did you know all this?"

Feeling the Elder's palm still pressed against his head, Bick couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Could this enormous Namekian in front of us possess the ability to read memories?
So, can I do that too?

As if seeing through his thoughts, the Grand Elder smiled slightly: "That's right, I just read your memories."

"This skill is not difficult to learn; many people who use qi can do it."

Bick nodded, keeping the matter in mind, and glanced at Neru out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, the two were roughly equal in strength, but Piccolo never expected that there would be such a powerful figure on Namek.

Of course, if their power can be considered that of a strong person.

"I see. It seems you already know the whole story."

Upon hearing Piccolo's words, the Elder's weak breath stirred with excitement, suggesting that they still had room to maneuver: "Yes, I already know your plan."

"Good boy, welcome home."

"Thank you for everything you and Carrot El have done. Namek will remember you forever."

“Neru, gather the rest of the men together immediately, as Bick has instructed.”

"We can't afford to split up anymore. Whether it's evacuation or fighting, the Namekians must stand together."

Neru immediately bowed and said, "Yes, I will do it right away, Elder."

Now that the Grand Elder had acknowledged that Piccolo was trustworthy, he had no more reservations or doubts.

"Your name is Piccolo, right? It's been a long time since I've seen such a powerful Namekian. I'm entrusting the Grand Elder to you."

Bick was somewhat bewildered by Naru's trust, but he had to admit that this stubborn guy was particularly to his liking, and he returned a slightly cold smile in return.

"Me too."

Without further ado, seeing Piccolo join the fray, Nail vanished in a streak of light.

As Naru's figure disappeared into the horizon, some things that couldn't be said to him could finally be entrusted to Piccolo:
“Little Bick, I didn’t say it out loud in front of Naru just now, but my lifespan has come to an end, and my body can no longer move.”

"So I won't be walking with you guys later."

"I will select a new Grand Elder and pass on the Dragon Ball contract to him."

"The Grand Elder??"

Bick's voice involuntarily became hoarse with pain. He wasn't blind, and of course he could see that the old man in front of him was already on his last legs.

Let alone boarding a spaceship, he would probably have great difficulty even getting off this sickbed.

In the original comics, Frieza is a ruthless killer who has ravaged planets for years; this is the first time they've encountered someone trying to frame him like this. He didn't even touch him, yet they're trying to pin the blame for his death on him!
“Little Piccolo, before I die, I have some words to tell you. When I was reading your memories just now, I saw the confusion in your heart, as well as your obsession with power and your unwillingness to give up.”

“You and Neru are both considered strong, but compared to Carrot and the others, even if you are ten times stronger, it is still a world of difference.”

"So you came up with a way to become one with another version of yourself."

"But you loathe your other self and are unwilling to merge with it to complete yourself. You are worried that you will lose yourself as a result, and you also loathe your cowardice with others."

"The most crucial point is that even so, we may not necessarily win against them."

The Grand Elder bluntly revealed his thoughts; these were his dying words, a gift from a senior to a junior, and he could no longer afford to be reserved.

"Don't worry, as an elder, I'll teach you a method."

"You can have the child use all his strength to spit out an egg first, and then the god will die from losing his life force."

"After you eat that egg, you can revive the gods. That will do."

"????"

Bick was instantly dumbfounded. His cold and serious face vanished, leaving only shock and astonishment.

He seemed to have heard Carrot mention that this behavior was called "bugging" in the human world.

What, could it be that this Grand Elder is also an expert in this field?

"you??"

Bick's astonished gaze reminded the Grand Elder of his youthful days, and he smiled faintly.

Don't forget, he was the one who created the Namekian Dragon Balls, and he is the father of almost all Namekians.

An old man who has lived for hundreds of years, who signed an agreement with the Dragon Realm and ordered the Dragon Balls to be sealed away and hidden away.

“Little Piccolo, if you want to step onto the path of becoming stronger, you must completely get rid of the origins of the previous generation.”

"You are a second-generation Namekian. Strictly speaking, the power corresponding to the first generation of King Piccolo is not actually suitable for you."

"You possess talent and vitality far exceeding theirs. When you complete the other half of yourself, your power will experience an explosive leap, enough to transform you into a super Namekian."

"Even so, it's not complete. The god's body is old, weathered, and lifeless, frail and weak."

"Even their individual talents are inferior to those of the newly born Namekians."

"If assimilation is the only option, he is not the best choice."

"But if you use this method to give birth to a completely new, younger, and more vibrant second generation of life on the other side of the gods, and assimilate it with you, then your potential will be immeasurable."

"Moreover, the being inside the egg has not yet hatched and has no consciousness, so it will not affect your current personality. It will also completely separate you from the God's status, making you two people from now on."

The Grand Elder sighed deeply.

Piccolo's appearance brought more than just hope for the entire Namekian race to evacuate.

More importantly, this incident gave him a glimpse of the possibility that Namek could produce a cosmic-level powerhouse!

He used to think that Neruru was strong enough, but only now has the Grand Elder gained a clear understanding of those true cosmic powerhouses.

This made him feel even more desperate and terrified, no matter how Namek might develop in the future, even if the race returned to the peak of its former civilization.

But before the emperor of the universe, they are nothing more than ants that can be annihilated with a flick of the finger.

Even the power of a Super Namekian is far from enough.

Fortunately, Carrot El brought Bick to him.

Naru's potential has reached its peak after he has developed it, while Bick has an endless future ahead of him.

(End of this chapter)