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

Chapter 359: There is no great demon king, only the descendants of Namek

"It seems you know me well."

"Of course, I probably know you better than you know yourself."

Piccolo knew that his plan had been discovered before it was implemented, so he simply gave up pretending and used up some of his energy to restore his broken arm.

"This is amazing! The second generation of the Devil has grown a new arm!"

The host began another wonderful commentary, even though the two people in the fight didn't listen carefully to what he was saying.

"Piccolo."

"Huh?" X2
Along with Yamcha's call, the sounds of the two piccolo flutes of God and Demon rang out at the same time.

Yamcha looked at the two of them separately, paused and continued: "Your true identity is not the heir of the Great Demon King, or the so-called Great Demon King is also an illusion."

"You are not a demon clan. Your true identity is to exist in this universe."

"Namek."

"What did you say? What does this mean?"

"Since you want to know, and I want to start from the beginning, I hope you don't mind having one more listener."

Yamcha said as he waved the thing in his hand in front of Piccolo.

"That bottle?!"

Piccolo was shocked and quickly touched his chest, but naturally found nothing: "When?!"

This time when he looked at Yamcha, his eyes changed. It was no longer vigilance, but deep fear.

If the other party was able to take out the contents of his stomach without him noticing, then he must also be able to take out his heart or something else that could be fatal.

Such as destroying his core.

"While you were dazed."

With Crazy Diamond's ability, even a broken chest can be restored instantly.

For Yamcha, hiding food in his stomach and thinking that everything would be fine was no big deal.

He used a circle to scan back and forth in Piccolo's body to determine the location of the bottle, and then used Crazy Diamond to break his chest and grab the bottle. As long as his speed was fast enough, Piccolo himself would not have time to react before the bottle was taken away by Yamcha.

"Come out, God." Yamcha flicked the cork out of the bottle with his thumb.

As white smoke spread, the originally sealed god appeared before everyone.

"I'm out now?!" The god, who originally thought he would never stand a chance after being sealed, was surprised. When he saw that it was Yamcha who released him, he was even more surprised: "It turned out that you saved me."

He had imagined that it was God Piccolo, and had also placed his hopes on Son Goku, and even Master Roshi was a possibility, but he didn't expect that it was Yamcha, with whom he had no relationship.

This Earth God did not know that this was not the first time that Yamcha had met him from other worlds. They could be considered semi-acquaintances.

Even though he is the superior of Sage Kalin in this world, he still has to give him some face. After all, Sage Kalin had helped him a lot in the past.

After breaking the seal and exchanging telepathic messages with God Piccolo for a while, he had some understanding of the current situation. Compared with the two Piccolo brothers, the God cared more about his own identity.

"You know me. Our lives?"

Because of his unusual appearance, he had suffered a lot. He had always thought that he was a rare species on the earth that was on the verge of extinction, but he didn't expect that he was an alien. Although the word "endangered" was not used incorrectly.

"Yes." Yamcha nodded: "I have seen your people a few years ago."

To be precise, three years ago, he had seen more than one of his kind on Namek, another world.

"Hundreds of years ago, the planet Namek where your ancestors lived was almost turned into a dead planet due to the destruction of the planet. Countless people on Namek were killed and injured, and the people on Namek were almost extinct. In order to prolong the lives of their descendants, the gods, or the father of the gods and Piccolo, used the most advanced spacecraft on Namek at the time to send you away from the former Namek. The destination of the spacecraft was an extremely inconspicuous planet on the border of the universe. Earth."

Yamcha told the information about the God's life experience.

It has to be said that the Earth is truly a treasure land in the universe. According to the setting, 7% of the entire planet is populated by alien races, such as the descendants of Namek, the descendants of the Three-Eyed, the descendants of the Saiyans, etc., all of whom were sent here before their genocide. There are even demons deep underground that were sealed tens of millions of years ago.

Not only are there entrances to the demon world (Asura and his party), but also the boundary between Yin and Yang (God An Ning) are unique to Earth.

Yamcha looked at the god and said, "You should have a spaceship, right?"

After all, he has protected the Earth for hundreds of years, and he is also the superior of Karin, a god in this world. Yamcha used a respectful term to describe him, but the greatest achievement of the gods is probably the creation of the Dragon Balls. Without the Dragon Balls, Bulma would not have chosen to go out on an adventure, and would not have started her great adventure.
Perhaps Sun Wukong would just be a countryman living in the mountains all his life.

There is a high probability that the entire planet will become a commodity and be sold by Frieza's army when Raditz attacks.

The god nodded. Although he was somewhat flattered by Yamcha's attitude, he did not dare to be arrogant, so he quickly said: "Yes, that is a magical 'home'."

When mentioning that 'home', a trace of reminiscence appeared on the face of the god.

"Don't think you can make me believe it by saying this."

Piccolo glared at Yamcha and almost shouted, "I am a demon, not a Namekian. I am the child of the demon king Piccolo."

"Demons." Yamcha sighed, "Demons don't look like you. There is a demon world in this world, and Piccolo's power is just a very insignificant existence in it. With his strength, calling himself a demon king is a pure joke."

"I can tell you that the real king of the demon world is named Dapura. He can kill you with just a breath. Even the current me is nothing in front of him."

Seeing that Devil Piccolo still didn't believe it, Yamcha reached into his pocket and took out two combat power detectors, throwing them to the two Piccolo's respectively: "Put it on and I'll show you the gap between us. Staying at the bottom of the well will only limit your growth."

God Piccolo put it on without hesitation, and Demon Piccolo also put it on after hesitating for a few seconds.

"1030?"

Piccolo was stunned when he looked at the number displayed on the lens. He was facing the god at this moment.

"This pair of glasses can materialize the combat power of the person observing it, and the number you see is that of a god."

Yamcha briefly taught the two how to use the detector.

Devil Piccolo nodded hesitantly, and looked at his 'brother' God Piccolo according to Yamcha's instructions.

"1790?"

Then he himself
"1880!"

Magic Piccolo carefully sensed the aura of the two people and felt that they were similar.

Finally his eyes fell on Yamcha.

The next moment, he was completely stunned.

"5?"