"snort!"

"It won't be as easy as last time!"

Bick snorted and then ripped off his heavy cloak.

Number 18 glanced sideways.

According to the assimilation data, Naruto said just yesterday that Piccolo had assimilated with Kami, and his power was about the same as Android 17 in this timeline.

However, if they cannot defeat No. 17 in a short time, they will eventually be exhausted by No. 17's infinite energy.

Just as she was thinking this, suddenly, the voice of A18 rang in B18's mind.

"Hmm~"

"Are you sure you're not coming back on the 18th?"

"Naruto is going to teach us how to cook today... By the way, eating feels much better than drinking water."

"I'm not going to say anything more... Naruto fed me again~"

b18: "..."

No!

I won't be kidnapped so easily!

But...

"Knowing they can't win, they still fight. I don't understand." Number 17 shook his head.

"Are you trying to stall for time?"

"or..."

Then, #17 opened his arms, looked at Piccolo, and said, "Come on."

However, Bick's pupils suddenly contracted.

In his line of sight, not far away, there were birds perched on the hands and shoulders of number 16.

Then, he glanced at number 18, whose expression was strange.

"Number 17, are you going to fight alone?"

"Of course, someone like you doesn't need me to take action personally."

Bick's lips curled up slightly.

If it's a one-on-one situation... there might be a chance to decide life or death in a short time!

"Android 18 and Android 17, if we can take down either one... Goku said that man..."

"I can't worry about that now."

"Now, if we just take down one of them, we can prevent Cell from reaching his Perfect form!"

Thinking of this, Bick immediately gathered his energy.

In an instant, the world changed color.

The entire island was shaking.

boom--!!!

The three people on Master Roshi's island were shocked.

"Even though they're so far away, Piccolo's aura... that fluctuation... has actually affected the atmosphere and spread all the way here!"

"That's amazing!"

The ki Piccolo unleashed was so powerful that even Goku and Piccolo, who were far away in Kami's Lookout, could sense it.

Number 17 still had a smile on his face.

However, at this moment, number 16 spoke up.

"What happened?"

Hearing the emotional tone in Number 16's voice, Number 17 turned around in confusion.

"That guy isn't Piccolo!"

"What?!"

However, Number 17's words fell.

Piccolo had already attacked him.

Turning around, I saw Piccolo had finished charging up and was right in front of me.

Boom-! ! !

I was just about to make a move on the 17th.

But Piccolo flashed behind him and elbowed him in the back.

Number 17 stumbled and strode forward.

I just turned around.

Bick's figure appeared again.

Thump thump—!

He punched number 17 in the face.

At the same time, Bick took another step forward, followed by an elbow strike after the punch.

The attacks landed squarely on Number 17's face.

Number 17 was caught off guard and was instantly stuck to Piccolo.

But Bick showed no mercy whatsoever.

boom--!!!

He unleashed his power once more, his body appearing like a ghost around Number 17.

The attacks rained down on Number 17.

Number 17 was careless; in one exchange, they were at a complete disadvantage.

Boom-! ! !

However, even a clay figure has a bit of temper.

After Bick landed another heavy punch on number 17's face.

The movement paused.

Number 17 tilted his head and stood still, not retreating an inch.

He turned to look at Bick, a faint smile appearing on his somewhat distorted face.

He raised his hand, grabbed Bick's wrist, and removed the fist that was still stuck to his face.

"Oh."

boom--

Under Bick's astonished gaze.

Number 17 kicked him in the chest.

In an instant, a tremendous force struck, and Piccolo was thrown uncontrollably into the air.

In mid-air, Piccolo gritted his teeth, and his internal energy surged.

boom--

White mist swirled around Bick.

With a burst of energy, his body instantly changed direction and flew towards Number 17.

This time, Bick failed to succeed again.

Number 17 is taking this seriously too.

Bang bang bang—!!

The sonic booms generated by the collision of fists continued to resound.

The two fought from the ground to the sky.

This time, Number 16 didn't focus on anything else, but stared intently at the two of them.

Number 18, on the other hand, was sitting on a boulder with his legs tightly closed, his eyes shut, and his long eyelashes trembling.

Above, Number 17 and Bick officially began.

For a time, neither of them could gain the upper hand.

In terms of speed, Bick has a slight edge.

boom--

Finally, Bick seized the opportunity and kicked number 17 in the chest.

whoosh-

Number 17 fell like a cannonball and crashed into the ground.

Bick confidently stopped and landed in front of number 17.

He raised his hand, and his entire body burst forth with dazzling golden light.

Rumble—!!!

The next instant, a wave of energy was emitted.

The entire island was bathed in golden light.

But in the blink of an eye, No. 17 flew over the island.

A smear of bright red blood still clung to the corner of his mouth.

As the smoke cleared, Bick looked up at number 17.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Number 17 wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What's there to be so smug about?"

"Realize yourself, Piccolo."

A smile also appeared on number 17's lips.

Then, she raised her hand and gently flicked his earring.

Hey~

Whoosh—!

Piccolo also instantly exploded with power.

Watching number 17 fall rapidly like a shooting star.

He vanished from his spot in an instant and flew into the sky.

The two collided again in mid-air.

They would go up and launch a chaotic attack, competing to see who was faster, more durable, and stronger.

boom--

"I'm bang bang bang—!!!"

The moment the distance was created, Piccolo used the Prince's Battle Technique.

However, no more water was released on the 17th.

He raised his hand, and a large amount of energy gathered in it.

bang bang bang-

Immediately afterwards, all of Piccolo's Prince Battle Techniques were deflected.

Seeing Piccolo stop attacking, Number 17 laughed.

"How is it?"

"My power, the strongest in history, is not just this much."

"Is that so? Then let me see." Piccolo said calmly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Clearly, he already had a rough idea of ​​what to do with it.

Drink up—!!!

Piccolo then used the Prince's Battle Strategy again.

They bombarded number 17 with a barrage of attacks.

Number 17 easily dodged it.

Suddenly, he got a little angry.

"Where exactly are you aiming?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Number 17 realized something was wrong.

Looking back.

The massive energy blasts released by Piccolo's previous "Prince's Battle Technique" were now hovering behind him.

The sheer number of them was overwhelming; it was only at this moment that Number 17 realized he was already at the center of the energy wave.

Bick's lips curled slightly. "What?"

"You have nowhere left to retreat?"

Anyone can make sarcastic remarks.

After saying that, Bick put his hands together in prayer.

Instantly, countless energy waves rushed towards Number 17.

Rumble—!!!

The explosion occurred instantly.

The shockwave it generated even severely affected Master Roshi's island.

However, according to the principle that smoke does not cause harm.

Bick was stunned.

Piccolo stared wide-eyed at Number 17, who was enveloped in a green sphere of light.

"It's... a protective shield..."

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