Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1628 Two Piccolo? The Demon Clan Crown Prince

Piccolo Daimaō began to surge with suffocating energy fluctuations. Dust in the air trembled and swirled in his surging aura, as if even light was distorted around him.

His green skin gleamed with an eerie, oily sheen under the scorching sunlight, and his muscular body seemed to contain a terrifying power capable of tearing the earth apart.

His scarlet eyes narrowed, and his previously playful and cruel gaze gradually hardened, becoming focused and dangerous, like a predator poised to hunt.

On the other side, Goku and Gohan exchanged a glance and simultaneously unloaded their burdens.

The metal bracers and heavy armor landed with a dull thud, even creating a deep dent.

The next moment, their bodies suddenly felt light, as if they had broken free of all shackles. Their movements were almost without afterimages, as if they had become one with the wind.

Their aura also changed abruptly—no longer as reserved and restrained as before, but like a sharp sword that had been forged and tempered and finally unsheathed, sharp, concentrated, and dazzling.

The two forces collided violently: on one side was an overwhelming, suffocating evil energy, and on the other was a clear, unwavering, and righteous aura that burned like wildfire.

As the two forces clashed, faint arcs of electricity and tremors were stirred up in the void.

The playfulness in Piccolo's eyes finally vanished completely, replaced by genuine surprise, which quickly transformed into an even stronger killing intent.

His deep voice echoed like a crescendo from hell: "It seems I have indeed underestimated you... This is no ordinary farmer's strength! Who exactly are you?"

Sun Wukong stepped forward, his eyes blazing, his voice ringing out like metal striking stone: "We are the guardians of Earth!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he clasped his hands together, and azure energy began to rapidly converge, emitting a high-frequency and dangerous buzzing sound, like a ferocious beast about to break free of its cage.

Son Gohan was equally decisive, quickly moving to his father's side, his aura surging, golden light faintly shimmering—the power hidden within his Saiyan bloodline responding to his will.

"Ridiculous! What do you think you can protect?"

Piccolo grinned maliciously, casually raising his right hand, and a purple energy wave, several times faster than before, roared out.

Wherever it passed, the earth cracked and rocks flew everywhere, like a roaring venomous snake rushing straight at Sun Wukong and his son.

"Now—ha!!!"

Goku and Gohan shouted at the same time, and two dazzling blue beams of light burst from their hands, merging into one in mid-air to form an even more magnificent and concentrated energy torrent that crashed straight into Piccolo's purple shockwave!
boom--! ! !
The deafening explosion seemed to tear the sky apart. Blue and purple energies intertwined, collided, and annihilated each other violently, and the burst of light made even the sun pale in comparison.

The shockwave generated by the impact spread wildly outward in a ring, completely flattening the land within a radius of 100 meters. Smoke and dust rose into the sky like a tsunami, and even the distant, immovable mountains trembled slightly, as if the earth itself was afraid of this confrontation.

What made Piccolo's pupils shrink was that his attack, which was powerful enough to destroy a city-state, was broken through layer by layer by the combined energy wave of the opponent and forced back continuously!

Instead of dissipating, the blue beam of light surged back with overwhelming force, as if a mighty river were pouring down, threatening to completely engulf him.

"How can it be?!"

Bick roared, his previous composure completely gone.

He crossed his arms over his chest, unleashing all his magic without reservation in an attempt to build a defensive line to withstand this incredible attack.

A barrier of darkness coalesced before him, crackling with purple lightning, yet it crumbled and crumbled under the impact of the pure and domineering blue light.

——Too strong.

These two people who suddenly displayed astonishing combat power each possessed energy levels exceeding his!
"I don't believe it! I am Piccolo the Great Demon King... how could I be defeated by warriors of unknown origin like you!!" He roared, but could not stop the light from approaching.

In despair, he felt his body disintegrating bit by bit, the collapse at the cellular level bringing unprecedented pain and emptiness.

Just as his consciousness was about to completely dissipate, a trace of extreme unwillingness flashed in Bick's eyes.

With the last of his strength and the evil magic hidden in his blood, he forcefully squeezed out his final hope—

"Wow!!!"

He suddenly spat out a demonic egg shrouded in dark purple light. The moment it hit the ground, it seeped into the shattered earth and disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed by the earth.

"My son..."

Piccolo's voice was already as faint as a whisper of the wind, yet it still carried an unwavering obsession.

"Live on... inherit the name Piccolo... and then avenge me!!"

The next moment, the vast blue energy completely engulfed him.

Amidst the deafening explosion, Piccolo Daimaō's figure shattered into pieces and turned to ashes, leaving only his venomous and ambitious last words echoing across the ruins.

The magic egg containing new life has been silently buried deep underground, quietly waiting for the day it hatches.

Sun Wukong and his friends did not see Piccolo Daimaō spit out the egg.

"Piccolo the Demon King, we've defeated him?"

Son Gohan was still somewhat incredulous. Wasn't it Piccolo Daimaō? How could he be so easily defeated?
"Is it because we've become too strong?"

Sun Wukong thought for a moment and said that he didn't really care about such things, but the battle just now had stimulated his latent Saiyan instincts, and he felt that the battle seemed pretty good.

At the same time, the egg that Piccolo spat out also hatched.

"Father, I will definitely avenge you!"

What emerged from the eggshell was a child version of Piccolo Daimaō, very similar, yet also quite different.

"Hmm? There are other demons?"

Then Piccolo sensed the presence of other demons. He inherited Piccolo Daimaou's memories and quickly remembered the "Flute Demon Child" created by his father.

Although the pronunciations are similar, the two are naturally different. The Piper was created by Piccolo as a precaution, and although he also gained power, it was not much.

As for Piccolo, he was Piccolo Daimaō's last legacy. Everything that could be given to Piccolo was given to him, so even though he was just born, his strength was greater than that of Pied Piper.

Little Piccolo thought for a moment and decided to find the Piper Boy and avenge his father together!

Luther was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected there to be two Bicks.

Piccolo is in a rather awkward position because he was created by King Piccolo to prevent himself from losing his youth, and then King Piccolo regained his youth.

(End of this chapter)