Goku, who travels through countless worlds starting from Marvel.

Chapter 213 Old Bick's Overt Scheme

"Damn humans, how dare you underestimate me, Piccolo the Great Demon King!"

Upon hearing Goku's words, Piccolo's eyes nearly turned bloodshot with rage.

He, the mighty Piccolo, was actually looked down upon by a human today. How could he, with his pride, possibly tolerate this?

So he flew directly into the air, gathered all the energy within his body, and began to unleash his ultimate move: "Explosive Magic Wave!"

A terrifying amount of energy was unleashed from Piccolo Daimaō through his right hand.

If it hits successfully, not only will the martial artists in the venue be wiped off the map, but the entire Papaya Island will also be wiped off the map.

"ha!"

Little Goku opened his mouth, and a powerful verbal attack shot up, completely neutralizing the terrifying attack that was falling from the sky.

"This kind of attack can't hurt me. Did you even use your full strength?"

In a flash, he was already behind Piccolo.

"If this is all the strength you have, then I won't hold back."

A powerful downward kick struck Piccolo Daimaō squarely in the back, causing his eyes to bulge, his body to twist almost fold in half, and then he shot towards the ground like a cannonball.

"boom!"

The original arena was smashed open, leaving a large, human-shaped hole. Piccolo Daimaō's body was embedded deep in the ground, critically injured and on the verge of death.

With a single blow, just one blow, Goku defeated the terrifying Piccolo Daimaō.

It was only at this moment that Little Wukong finally understood.

It turns out that Piccolo Daimaō wasn't hiding his strength at all; he really was that weak.

No, or rather, after three years of training in various worlds, he grew too fast and became too strong.

Or perhaps Piccolo Daimaō was sealed away for too long, causing his strength to regress significantly?

"You won?"

At this moment, Master Roshi and the others couldn't help but blink, their faces showing disbelief.

The terrifying Piccolo was so easily defeated by Goku with a single blow. Just how terrifying must Goku's strength be now?

Perhaps Piccolo Daimaō was sealed away for three hundred years, and his strength has decreased significantly.

However, even Piccolo Daimaō's current strength is definitely beyond their ability to handle.

They couldn't even handle the demonic energy that Piccolo had just released.

This clearly demonstrates the gap in strength.

So they realized that it wasn't that Piccolo was too weak, but that Goku was too strong, so strong that he was not even on the same level as them.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Master Shen, who had been confronting Master Roshi, activated his Flying Technique without saying a word and fled without looking back.

Are you kidding me? Even Piccolo was instantly killed by that kid in one move. What is he doing here? Is he looking for death?

As for revenge, it's better not to take it.

Time heals all wounds. Compared to avenging my younger brother Tao Pai Pai, my own life is more important.

"Cough cough, I never thought I'd lose to a human. If I hadn't been sealed away for three hundred years, causing my strength to regress so much, how could I possibly have lost to you!"

Piccolo, with his immense vitality, struggled to climb out of the humanoid crater. Seeing Goku lying in front of him, he said with resentment.

"So it really was because of the seal?"

Goku suddenly realized that it wasn't that Piccolo was weak, but rather that he was sealed away.

"If I could use the Dragon Balls to summon Shenron and regain my youth, someone like you wouldn't stand a chance against me."

"If I use the Dragon Balls to restore your youth, will you regain your peak strength?"

Little Wukong's eyes immediately lit up.

He has the Dragon Balls. If he summons Shenron and makes a wish, Piccolo Daimaō can regain his peak fighting power, and then they can fight again.

This made him somewhat tempted.

Seeing this, Master Roshi, who knew Goku well, immediately guessed what Goku was thinking and quickly stepped forward, saying, "Goku, we can't risk the safety of the entire world. Let me finish him off!"

"Hmm... okay."

Little Wukong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Having experienced so many worlds, he understands the meaning of "there are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people."

With his current strength, even if he used all his trump cards, he still wouldn't be able to defeat a true powerhouse like Odin or the Ancient One.

Therefore, you can't just insist on fighting Piccolo Daimaō at his peak.

Although he really wanted to, even if he couldn't win and was killed.

During his travels to different worlds, Goku's personality has been influenced by many people and has undergone some changes.

"Excuse me, how much stronger were you at your peak compared to now?"

Finally, before Master Roshi made his move, Goku asked a question out of curiosity.

Piccolo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and proudly replied, "At least a third stronger than I am now!"

What does it mean to force a third of the way?

In other words, if he were to fight his peak self now, his peak self would be unable to withstand the attack, and his current self wouldn't be able to break through his defenses.

Little Wukong paused for a moment upon hearing this, then blinked and remained silent.

If it's a third stronger, isn't it still a good dish?

He needs to be at least a hundred times stronger to be challenging enough to warrant a full-scale battle.

Even if you're a third stronger, you still can't withstand one kick from him.

It seems I was overthinking things.

"Piccolo, it's time to send you on your way!"

Master Roshi arrived before the heavily injured King Piccolo, intending to finish him off.

Even now, Piccolo Daimaō, who once nearly destroyed the world, is powerless to resist.

He wouldn't simply let the other party off the hook and allow them to turn over a new leaf.

Because that's impossible.

The best ending for this world is to completely kill King Piccolo.

"Wait!"

Then, at that moment, King Piccolo interrupted Master Roshi.

"I know you won't let me go, but would you self-proclaimed righteous human martial artists kill an infant?"

As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly spat out an egg from his mouth.

"Hahaha, my child, you will definitely avenge your father someday!"

After the laughter subsided, his body suddenly collapsed, and he had completely lost his life.

It turns out that Piccolo knew he was doomed, so he transferred all his life force and memories into the body of his newborn child.

Unlike the demon warriors he created in the past that were directly formed, this time he created a continuation of his own life.

Although he is no longer him, he has acquired his memories and will definitely avenge him in the future.

In this way, the demons will not completely disappear from our territory.

Moreover, he knew these human martial artists very well and knew that they were unlikely to kill their own children.

"Snapped!"

As Piccolo Daimaō's life completely vanished, the egg he spat out on the ground instantly cracked open, revealing a green figure inside.

It was a small baby curled up in a ball, fast asleep and not yet awake.

At first glance, it's actually quite cute.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.