Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 264 The Great Devil Lies
"What the hell is this? It's so ugly."

Lord Piccolo said with a look of disgust on his face.

He did not take the cultivator seriously. After all, the other person looked like a mass-produced trash.

"Chichi-chi-gu!"

The cultivator seemed to understand what Lord Piccolo said and roared at him in a few meaningless ways.

He couldn't even speak and had an IQ as that of a wild beast. Lord Piccolo didn't take him seriously at all. His attention was always on Taohuo.

All signs indicate that the man in front of him is the most difficult opponent.

And if that little green monster wasn't so ugly, it would really give the illusion that a Chihuahua was provoking a lion.

"Let's test his strength first."

So King Piccolo stared at Taohuo and spit out an egg.

As the egg cracked, a fat man with green skin crawled out.

Tao Huo calmly took out a single-sided lens from his pocket and placed it on his right eye.

Accompanied by a series of "beep beep" sounds, Tao Huo looked at the fat man who was spit out by the great devil Piccolo and nodded.

"195 is a very good combat capability."

More than just good, he is much stronger than before he took the medicine. Not only him, but there are few people in the entire Rockets Team who can possess this level of combat power.

The reason why Daohuo still has a calm expression is because of the strength improvement brought by the powerful "Life No. 1". The effect of this thing is really great.

It is the consensus of everyone in Tokiwadai City that anything produced by Mewtwo must be of high quality.

"Pochi, kill him!"

Lord Piccolo gave orders to the demon warrior he had just 'born'.

"I told you, he's your opponent!"

Daohuo's tone was filled with a rare hint of impatience, and he ordered the cultivator, "What are you waiting for here?"

"whisper!"

The cultivator seemed to be very afraid of Taohuo. After he revealed his dissatisfaction, the cultivator immediately turned to Piccolo.

The loyalty of biochemical plant warriors like Cultivators is not high. If you are not strong enough to control them, this thing will backfire on you.

However, Taohuo's combat power detector showed that the cultivator's combat power number was 1300 points.

The fact that the cultivator is so afraid of Taohuo means that Taohuo's combat power at this time is far above this number.

"Kill this ugly dwarf first." Lord Piccolo changed the order.

The fat demon warrior smiled and stretched out his fist towards the cultivator.

However, he did not expect that the cultivator's speed was faster than he imagined. The moment he swung his fist, the cultivator had disappeared from the spot, making his attack in vain.

Just when the fat demon was about to look for the cultivator, he felt a piercing pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and saw the cultivator's ugly face smiling at him, with three fingers of sharp claws already sunk into his chest.

He wanted to grab the other person, but missed again. The cultivator pulled out his arm, and purple blood gushed out like water. Then he kicked the fat demon in the face, and due to the excessive force, one of his eyes burst on the spot.

After being hit hard several times in a row, the fat demon's body began to stagger, but he relied on the characteristics of his own race and did not fall down immediately.

However, the cultivator was obviously not going to let him go. Stimulated by the stench of blood, he excitedly pounced on the demon warrior.

Accompanied by sharp screams, the huge demon warriors as big as a hill fell down.

"What is this!"

Only then did Lord Piccolo take the ugly little monster in front of him seriously.

The first time he secretly accumulated strength.
It's still a sneak attack.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a terrifying beam of light that enveloped the cultivator. Unfortunately, under the absolute power, even if the Great Demon King Piccolo exerted his full combat power of more than 900 points, he could not shake the cultivator with a combat power of 1300 points.

The sharp strange laugh sounded again, and the cultivator was safe and sound under the full-force sneak attack of Lord Piccolo.

The cultivators in the Dragon Ball Z era were indeed mass-produced small fry.

But now the earth is still in the stage of Dragon Ball Adventure.

Under the suppression of the version, even a strong boss like the Big Demon King in the Dragon Ball Adventure chapter cannot kill the small fry of the Z period, and it is very difficult to even hurt them.

This is the Dragon Ball world after all, where versions change extremely quickly and outdated bosses are worse than dogs.

And tens of thousands of kilometers away, in the Temple of Heaven, far away from the world, the gods happened to witness the scene of Lord Piccolo being unilaterally slaughtered by his cultivated people, so he was so shocked.

The cultivator just threw an elbow downward, and one of Lord Piccolo's arms was broken.

The planter threw a simple straight punch, causing Piccolo to hold his stomach for a long time before he could recover.

The "brain matter" that spurted out from the cultivator's head almost melted Lord Piccolo.

If the Great Demon King did not possess the Namekian ability to regenerate severed limbs, he would have been tortured to death by the cultivators due to the severity of his physical injuries.

No matter what moves Lord Piccolo uses, he cannot break the defense of the cultivated man.

Just like how Neru couldn't hurt Frieza in his first form no matter what.

The absolute suppression effect of the combat power level is really too strong.

Unless you can use a move like Qi Yuan Zhan that ignores defense.

In just a few minutes, Lord Piccolo no longer looked as high-spirited as he did at the beginning. His whole body was covered in purple blood, and even one of the two tentacles on his head was pulled out by the cultivator.

"The data collection is almost done, mission accomplished."

Mewtwo's voice came from the combat power detector.

Taohuo nodded, then shouted to the cultivator, "Let's finish it!"

"Wait. Wait, don't kill me! Even if you can make me your servant, I will do it! I know a lot of secrets! I can use them as a bargaining chip!"

No matter how stupid Lord Piccolo was, he knew what the end meant. In the face of the possibility of survival, anything could be abandoned. The arrogant Lord Piccolo prayed hurriedly, hoping for a chance to survive.

Taohuo remained unmoved and would only faithfully carry out orders.

The cultivated man jumped up without thinking and hugged Lord Piccolo.

'Oops! '

Seeing that Taohuo had no intention of stopping him, Lord Piccolo already understood his own ending.

But he was unwilling to do so.

A violent energy burst out from his whole body, and then a huge explosion occurred with himself as the center.

To outsiders, this seems to be the last struggle.

The big devil took advantage of this opportunity and gathered all his strength. He sprayed out an egg, which flew towards a distant location at a very fast speed.

That was the egg he 'laid' using the last of his strength.

It is his child who will inherit everything from him and come back for revenge.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the cultivator was still holding the big devil, with the cultivator's unique strange laugh, and his body gradually emitted a white light.

Just hear a roar.

The cultivator blew himself up, creating a hole of moderate size.

He fell down. The arrogant Lord Piccolo fell down, curled up his body and fell into a classic pose in the pit.

Piccolo the Great Demon King dies.

(End of this chapter)