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

Chapter 351 Piccolo: Hahaha, I didn’t expect that.

Mr. Shen put his right hand on his left wrist, pointed two fingers of his left hand at the magic flute and suddenly raised it.

An unknown force enveloped Piccolo's entire body with Mr. Shen's two fingers.

Piccolo thought that something was not good and immediately circulated the energy in his body to try to break free from this force. However, Mr. Shen's second attack had already arrived. Waves continued to come from under Piccolo's feet. With a loud bang, the ring under Piccolo's feet exploded.

Piccolo was caught off guard and was blasted into the air by the sudden force.

"It's really amazing. Although Mr. Shen doesn't look impressive, he actually hides such great power. The second-generation demon player was actually blown away."

The host said excitedly.

Finally, I got to see the martial arts competition I had been looking forward to for a long time.

The people participating in the martial arts tournament now are still relatively simple and honest. If it were placed in the Majin Buu chapter more than ten years later, people would probably suspect that someone had installed explosives on the ring.

Piccolo, who was blown into the air, stabilized his body at an extremely fast speed. Just as he was about to gather strength to fight back, Mr. Shen's third attack arrived.

Piccolo Magic is surrounded by light bullets that are difficult to capture with the naked eye, and they are just waiting for Piccolo Magic to stop.

Mr. Shen will naturally not waste a single minute if he wants to defeat Piccolo.

Mr. Shen turned his hands over, rotated his left wrist, and suddenly waved two fingers downwards.

The light bullets around Piccolo immediately received the order and quickly gathered towards his location.

The moment the light bullet touched Piccolo's body.

Boom! ! !

A series of dense explosions continued to be heard in the sky.

The sound of explosions continued, but Mr. Shen had a serious face and sighed.

"That didn't kill him."

"Really. So strong."

When the smoke and dust cleared, the magic flute remained in the air. He had no injuries on his body, even his cloak was intact. He showed a sneer on his face: "This level of attack can't even scratch my skin."

Mr. Shen narrowly avoided the wave of magic piccolo's one-handed attack. The former took the opportunity to go around behind him and attack, but the latter dodged it with the afterimage punch. In the same way, the former was knocked into the ground of the ring. Then there was another wave of joint attack and defense. After a while, both of them had figured out each other's strength.

Then came the second round of fighting.

This time it was a battle of various light skills. Mr. Shen was good at using invisible airflow as a means of attack, making it hard to defend against. Piccolo did not conceal his attacks at all, and he was better at frontal destruction.

The two of them fought back and forth and had a great time.

The host was even more energetic as he started explaining the show.

Compared to the farce of the first game and the conspiracy of the second game, the third game was really exciting.

Unlike his disciples who were amazed, Master Roshi frowned and even took off his sunglasses, which he had not taken off for a long time, just to be able to identify them more closely: "Their moves remind me of two people. No, it should be said that they are a demon king and a god."

Not only Master Roshi was recognized, but also another person who had a close relationship with the two of them - Divine Piccolo.

“It’s the father!!!”

Confusion and puzzlement appeared on Kamikaze Piccolo's face. He didn't understand why his father would take action personally.

"Does father not trust me to defeat that demon child?"

But now no one can give him an answer.

"Huff, huff. So strong, stronger than I expected." After who knows how many rounds of fighting, Mr. Shen was breathing heavily, and fatigue began to show on his face. On the other hand, Piccolo Magic was still the same as at the beginning.

The difference in strength between the two is immediately apparent.

"It's amazing that the skinny man named Mr. Shen actually showed a fighting power of 1030."

At some point, Tien Shinhan had put on a combat power detector, checked the combat power of the two and exclaimed, "What's even more surprising is that the second-generation demon is actually at a level of 1200."

Although it is possible to sense the strength of the opponent by his aura, it is impossible to accurately determine the numerical value, let alone materialize it.

This is when the detector comes into play.

To be honest, the feeling of reading out the opponent's fighting power by words is really very pretentious.

I don’t know if it’s because the times are advancing too fast or if everyone else has become more skilled, but three years ago everyone was just a group of weaklings with a combat power of only 100 or 200 fighting each other, but now there are masters with a combat power of over 1,000 in just the quarterfinals.

However, if Master Roshi knew what Tien Shinhan was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be so angry that he would jump up and down.

For decades, he has been hailed as the God of Martial Arts by the world for his combat power of 139 points. Now, with this combat power, he is just a rookie in Tien Shinhan's eyes.

Moreover, as time goes by, the combat effectiveness of Tien Shinhan and others will go to a higher level. In the end, it still hasn't rolled up. Otherwise, with the potential of the earthlings, as long as they can practice seriously, the limit of ordinary people can still be dozens or hundreds of points.

"I can't defeat him with this weak body."

Mr. Shen weighed the difference in strength between the two and finally concluded that they would definitely not be defeated if they continued fighting.

On the one hand, the physical fitness of the human being he possessed was too weak. On the other hand, Piccolo was really strong, at least stronger than the God in his prime.

"Fortunately, I have other preparations."

Mr. Shen took out a small bottle from his shirt pocket and slowly placed it on the ground.

"Remember it?"

Mr. Shen said meaningfully.

When Piccolo saw the words "Great Demon Seal" on the bottle, his eyes narrowed and he said hesitantly, "Could this thing be..."

"Yes, exactly what your father fears the most."

Upon hearing this, Piccolo immediately mocked: "I didn't expect that you, a god, would learn human moves. Do you think you can defeat me like this?"

He simply stopped pretending and revealed Mr. Shen's identity in one sentence.

Mr. Shen was not at all surprised by this.

There are probably few contestants present who cannot recognize his identity.

"You and I are one, and gods cannot commit suicide. However, your existence has endangered the entire world. I have thought of many ways to defeat you."

At this point, Mr. Shen, or the God, looked at Divine Piccolo calmly, and continued: "But I thought about it for three years and finally changed my mind. The mistakes I made back then should be borne by myself, so I chose another path, which is..."

"Demon Sealing Wave!"

A loud and powerful shout was heard.

The key point is that this shout did not come from the mouth of the gods.

It's Piccolo!

Just when the God was about to make his final explanation, Piccolo quickly made the standard hand gestures with his hands and actually used the Mafuha before him.

(End of this chapter)