Don't let him do animation

The Undead Wave should have hit Piccolo, but under the horizontal push of his hands, it was like a torrent encountering a dam, changing direction and attacking the caster, the God, in a 360-degree angle.

It all happened too suddenly. Before people could react, they saw the god being hit by the Demon Sealing Wave and caught in a green hurricane, his body constantly stretched and lengthened.

The audience in front of the screen were all shocked to see this. How could it actually rebound?
"God is so stupid, why don't you just bounce back? Keep putting your dolls together and see who runs out of strength first."

"Piccolo must have been vaccinated."

"Isn't Piccolo invincible now? If Sun Wukong uses Kamehameha in the future, won't he be unable to rebound?"

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Animation fans have all learned a lot.

Piccolo's rebound is almost like a bug.

At this moment, the god was in a bad situation. He knew that his cleverness backfired, so he immediately abandoned the human body he was borrowing and escaped from the Demon Sealing Wave, but he could not escape from the green storm.

"Listen, Goku. Even if I die, it won't be a pity. You have to defeat this guy and seek peace for the world!"

The god completed his final mission and was also thrown into a small bottle by the Mafuba.

The Mafuha ended and the scene became quiet. Piccolo held the bottle in his hand and sneered: "If you think that the same trick can be used against me, Piccolo, you are totally wrong, because I have no weaknesses."

Meanwhile, Piccolo also won the game.

Without the possession of the gods, the contestant Xian is just an ordinary human being. Not to mention the second generation of demons, even ordinary wild beasts cannot deal with him.

After the game, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and it started to rain heavily, casting a gloom over the world.

Sun Wukong asked Piccolo for the bottle that sealed the gods.

Piccolo swallowed the bottle directly into his stomach and sneered: "If you don't kill me, you can't get the bottle. If you kill me, he will die too. It's really a headache!"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and was defeated in the first confrontation which was full of tension.

The people of the Turtle School moved closer to Sun Wukong.

TJ Fan: "What's with that guy just now? He looks like a demon, but his martial arts skills are amazing."

Krillin: "Goku, who the hell is he?"

Sun Wukong: "That guy is the Great Demon King Piccolo."

This news was like a thunderous explosion in the brains of the people around him.

How could that terrible big devil still be alive?

TJ fans were the first ones who didn't believe it, after all, he saw with his own eyes that Sun Wukong destroyed the great devil Piccolo himself.

Sun Wukong also nodded and admitted that he had indeed defeated the great devil Piccolo, but the other party also left behind an egg containing all of Piccolo's hard work before he died.

"So the guy born from the egg is almost the same as Piccolo, or even more powerful than the previous Piccolo."

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All the truth came to light, including the relationship between the gods and Piccolo.

And this time, only Sun Wukong can turn the tide.

Sun Wukong: "I will definitely try my best."

Piccolo never appeared again: "The existence of Sun Wukong is a big problem for me. He is a bigger threat than that lazy old god. As long as I destroy you, this world will be mine in a blink of an eye!"

The sky suddenly cleared up and the bright sun pushed away the dark clouds.

The voice of the yellow-haired referee rang out at the martial arts competition: "Dear guests, I'm very sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. The finals are about to begin. Who will be the best player in the world, Sun Wukong or the second generation of demons?"

Everyone watching the game cheered and guessed who would be the ultimate winner.

Sun Wukong and Piccolo slowly took the stage, the latter not forgetting to confidently threaten: "You don't have to say goodbye to your companions. Once I kill you, they will immediately go to the underworld to see you."

This is the confidence from Piccolo the Great Demon King.

Judging from the aura alone, Sun Wukong had already lost the battle, at least he had no confidence that he could defeat the opponent.

When the game begins, the battle between the fates also begins.

Sun Wukong and Piccolo each took a deep breath, and started to fight with their fists and feet with great force and speed, which was as fast as lightning and made people dazzled.

The two men fought from one side of the ring to the other, their moves were so fierce that they fought no less than a hundred times in one round.

"Huh~" Piccolo distanced himself and stretched out his right hand, which was stretched like rubber, and reached forward.

Sun Wukong grabbed him with his backhand and threw him into the sky. Without waiting for the other party to react, he punched him in the air, and the air wave launched a second attack, knocking Piccolo away.

Sun Wukong did not give the other party a chance to react and quickly jumped into the sky.

Just as he was about to get close, Piccolo suddenly adjusted his body shape, as if he had been waiting for the prey to fall into the trap, and quickly launched a counterattack.

He emitted an energy wave with one hand, knocking Sun Wukong down and smashing him to the ground. A beam of light appeared in his other hand again, causing Sun Wukong to suffer secondary damage.

"Ha~" Piccolo fought very bravely. He felt that two successful hits in a row were not enough, so he quickly stretched out his palms again.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~"

His palms were like machine guns, continuously firing dense beam cannons. A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one powerful energy attacks smashed towards the ground.

As soon as Sun Wukong landed, attacks came like raindrops.

"Boom~"

The explosions rose and fell, and a large number of stones were ejected in the billowing smoke and dust. The powerful impact also affected everyone present.

It took a long time before I could clearly see the crater left by the explosion.

Sun Wukong lay in the bomb crater for quite a while before he stood up. It looked like he was not seriously injured, but his body looked rather disheveled.

"Hiss" Seeing this scene, the animation fans in front of the screen all widened their eyes and looked very unbelievable.

With such a powerful attack, it would have been great if Sun Wukong didn’t die, he didn’t even suffer a minor injury. What a joke!
"Fuck, Piccolo was so cool just now, his hands were firing like machine guns!"

"Impossible, with so much smoke, there was no damage?"

"That kind of firepower coverage is so cool."

"I know. The bigger the smoke, the less damage."

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On this day, the law of smoke without harm was discovered.

In the world of Dragon Ball, as long as there is smoke, nine out of ten times you will not die!

At this moment, Sun Wukong on the screen was still struggling with his Taoist uniform, and his clothes became tattered again.

Piccolo (sneers): "Humph, brat, you didn't show your true strength, so you were just testing me."

Sun Wukong: "Aren't you the same?"

Then the two fought again, but as time went on, Sun Wukong gradually gained the upper hand, and Piccolo was hit so hard that blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, you actually made me bleed. I'm going to let you know what the price is!"

Piccolo instantly flew into the air, concentrating his whole body, ready to use his ultimate move.

"Let me show you my Super Kamehameha!" Sun Wukong was not afraid.

"Woo~"

"Chirp~"

The blue-silver beam of light was as thick as a bucket and surged towards the sky, while golden light waves also swept towards the ground.

Sun Wukong and Piccolo are fighting!
At first, when the two colors collided, they were in a stalemate for a while, as if their strength was equal, but as time went on, the blue-silver light defeated Piccolo's special move with a devastating force and rushed upwards.

"Ah~" Everyone present screamed, and the powerful wind wave almost threw people away. Piccolo was in a world of white, and could only protect himself with his arms in front of him and choose to resist.

For a moment, the entire sky turned into a blue-silver world.

About five seconds later, the world returned to clarity. Sun Wukong's hands were still in the calyx shape. He was breathing heavily and looking at the sky.

There was another figure right above the martial arts conference, and the other party did not fall.

Piccolo was seriously injured, his clothes were badly torn, and even the white cloth wrapped around his head was gone, revealing most of his non-human body.

"You little brat, even though it was only for a moment, you actually gave me horrible thoughts. I will never lose to you."

Piccolo could no longer remain rational and was completely furious. He gritted his teeth and the meridians on the back of his hands and forehead were throbbing.

Sun Wukong (dignified): "He is really powerful. That is my ultimate move, Super Kamehameha."

Piccolo landed on the ground, still gritting his teeth: "I will never let you off easily, I will tear you into pieces."

At the martial arts competition, some people were already feeling terrified: "How scary!"

The yellow-haired referee: "Sun Sun's attack was amazing, but it's unbelievable that the second-generation demon player was unscathed."

People's eyes turned to Piccolo.

Because the clothes were severely damaged by the Super Kamehameha, most of the non-human body was exposed.

The yellow-haired referee was stunned and didn't know what to say. He always felt that the other party seemed like someone he had seen somewhere before.

Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something vaguely.

"He looks a lot like Piccolo!"

After hearing this, there was a commotion at the scene.

Many people also think that this is quite reasonable, and the more they look at him, the more he looks like the great devil Piccolo.

An atmosphere of fear instantly swept across the scene and enveloped everyone's heart.

Piccolo was very angry. The gossip was more like a group of flies buzzing in his ears, making him feel upset.

"It's only natural that I look like him, because I'm the reincarnation of the great devil Piccolo!"

"Go back and tell the world that after I kill Sun Wukong, I will become your king again."

"The world of Piccolo the Great Demon will be revived again."

"Hahaha~"

Piccolo laughed wildly.

The crowd was frightened out of their wits, feeling deeply terrified, and they screamed and crawled away from the scene. In a short moment, the originally bustling martial arts meeting became deserted.

The yellow-haired referee looked left and right, climbed over the half-man-high wall and showed half of his head, and explained: "This is really a serious matter. It turns out that the second-generation player is actually the great devil Piccolo."

Bulma and Lanqi also showed half of their heads: "He is still explaining!"

Sun Wukong turned around on the ring and said, "You guys should step aside a little so that I can fight with peace of mind."

Bulma and Lanqi immediately walked towards TJ fans.

"Ah? Wait for me." The yellow-haired referee was at a loss, and after a second of being disheveled in the wind, he followed.

At this moment, the audience in front of the screen was amused by the yellow-haired referee.

"This is the serious attitude towards work. Let's learn from it."

"The most dedicated referee in history."

"I don't accept anyone but the referee. The martial arts competition is ever-changing, but the iron remains the same."

"The referee is a man who has seen the world!"

On the screen, Sun Wukong and Piccolo started fighting again.

"Try this trick of mine."

Piccolo exerted all his strength, gritting his teeth, and looked like he was constipated. His body was glowing blue, and spider veins were all over his feet. Some gravel was slowly rising.

As he exerted force, Piccolo's body began to grow larger and he turned into a giant. In front of him, Sun Wukong was almost no different from an ant, with his tiny body barely level with his ankles.

After becoming enlarged, Piccolo possessed unparalleled strength. He stomped directly towards Sun Wukong. His huge feet almost covered half of the arena.

"Hahaha~" Piccolo laughed wildly.

Sun Wukong was like a flea, very agile, dodging one after another, but after dodging for a while, he just jumped up and was slapped down by a giant palm.

Sun Wukong was knocked to the ground, creating a human-shaped crater.

At this time, Master Roshi suggested that Krillin and others attack Piccolo together, but was stopped in time by Son Goku who struggled to get up: "No, if someone helps me, I can't win the championship."

"Hahaha, I think it's better for you to let your companions help you, because there's no way you can beat me." Piccolo laughed.

"It's just this big. It's nothing special at all."

"What did you say?"

Piccolo blew hard, and his breathing alone was enough to be comparable to a category 12 hurricane, causing rocks on the ring to fly everywhere. Sun Wukong took the opportunity to dodge, curled up into a ball, somersaulted to the back, and immediately used a flying kick to attack his popliteal fossa.

The popliteal fossa is located at the rear end of the knee. It is the most vulnerable place and the soft spot that is most likely to cause lower body instability.

This kick successfully made Piccolo fall backwards. Sun Wukong kept up the rhythm again, picked up a green finger with both hands, and threw it over his shoulder with all his strength.

"Boom~"

The huge body hit the ground and a muffled sound came from under his feet.

Master Roshi was shocked by Sun Wukong's strength. First he had used the powerful Kamehameha, and now he had such powerful strength. He really didn't know how he practiced it.

Piccolo stood up, his face grim: "What an annoying guy."

Then, Sun Wukong gradually got into the groove and played Piccolo. The giant seemed to have found a pattern to deal with it and for a moment he gained the upper hand and knocked the giant down.

Piccolo sat on the ground (laughing): "You thought I couldn't get any bigger, did you?"

Sun Wukong (shocked): "Can you grow bigger?"

Piccolo exerted more strength, and his body grew wildly from its original size, becoming a real behemoth, comparable to a skyscraper. An adult was not even as tall as his feet!

The yellow-haired referee: "It's too big. I didn't expect it to be twice as big. It's almost like a mountain!"

Piccolo: "Hahaha~ So you're too scared to move, right?"

The yellow-haired referee continued to explain: "The piccolo player is so huge and scary. Who will win in the end?"

The dedicated host made all the animation fans want to laugh!
"Hahaha!" Piccolo pointed a finger at Sun Wukong on the ground: "What are you going to do? You can't even hold on to one of my fingers now."

Sun Wukong (sneers): "You've been fooled. This is the moment I've been waiting for."

"You're still being stubborn!" Piccolo stepped forward.

Sun Wukong leaped hard, jumped into the air and came in front of Piccolo's face. He quickly used Kamehameha to move backwards, and with the help of the impact force, flew towards the opponent's mouth.

"Ah?" Piccolo opened his mouth wide, not expecting something like this to happen.

After the body became enlarged, the throat was no different from the cave. Relying on the advantage of speed and smallness, Sun Wukong rushed into Piccolo's body!
Piccolo pinched his Adam's apple with one hand and retched continuously.

Bulma clasped her hands together (worriedly): "What is Goku going to do?"

Sun Wukong was still going deeper into Piccolo's throat, punching and kicking the barrier of flesh and blood all the way, when suddenly he found a bottle with "Great Demon King's Seal" written on it!

The audience in front of the screen suddenly realized that Sun Wukong had been planning from the beginning and everything was under control! (End of this chapter)