Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 868 Strong, too strong!

"Who are you, and why do you want Grandpa's four-star item?"

Wukong tilted his head and asked.

The winged monster glanced at the crowd below, then pulled out a few pieces of paper from behind his back, looked at them, and burst into laughter:

"I was wondering why you all looked so familiar. Turns out you're all martial artists participating in the competition. That makes things easier. I'll take care of you all at once and then present the Dragon Balls to the Demon King."

"You won't succeed!"

Upon hearing that the other party not only wanted to steal the Dragon Balls but also intended to kill them, Goku and the others immediately assumed a fighting stance.

At that moment, Master Roshi also noticed the peculiar demonic symbol hanging from the monster's waist. He immediately remembered something, and his expression changed drastically.

"Watch out! That's Piccolo Daimaō's symbol. He's a warrior of the demon race!"

"Piccolo Daimaō, a demon?"

Apart from Jerry and Tien Shinhan, everyone else looked puzzled.

"I think I've heard this name before, Piccolo Daimaō. He was a legendary demon king who plunged the entire world into an abyss of fear a long time ago."

Tianjin's expression instantly turned ugly.

Master Roshi nodded and began to tell the story of King Piccolo.

It turns out that 300 years ago, a great demon king named Piccolo suddenly appeared and led a large number of demon warriors he had created to wreak havoc on the world. At that time, many famous martial artists tried to stop him, but they were all brutally killed.

Even his and Master Shen's master, the strongest martial artist at the time, Mutaito, was defeated by Piccolo.

It was then that Master Shen realized that justice was worthless and that as long as one was powerful, one could do whatever one wanted. When Mutaito left to seek a way to defeat King Piccolo, Master Shen resolutely parted ways with Master Roshi.

Three years later, Mutaito returned and found Master Roshi. He used his newly created technique, Mafuba, to seal Piccolo inside a rice cooker, but he died from exhaustion as a result.

"So, you're the human disciple who sealed the Demon King. I'll kill you first!"

The demon warrior, named Danbalin, was ordered by Piccolo, the demon king who created him, to steal the register of all martial artists from the World Martial Arts Tournament and kill them one by one to prevent any more martial artists from mastering the Demon Sealing Wave.

At the same time, Piccolo also needs to collect the Dragon Balls, as he wants to use them to wish for himself to become younger.

Therefore, when he discovered that the disciple of Mutaito, who sealed King Piccolo back then, was still alive, he naturally wanted to kill him immediately.

Suddenly, Danbalin's right hand was enveloped in a yellow aura, and his body transformed into a blur, instantly appearing in front of Master Roshi. He was about to pierce Master Roshi through with his bare hand.

"That's fast! Master Roshi, get out of the way!"

Dambalin's fighting power is 160, while Master Roshi's fighting power is only 139, so he has no time to dodge.

Although Goku and Tien Shinhan have a fighting power of 180, they have just gone through a big battle and their stamina has not recovered. Their stiff bodies also prevent them from helping.

Just as Master Roshi was about to die under the claws of this demon warrior, a hand suddenly reached out and easily stopped the terrifying piercing claw.

"Sir, let's talk this out. It's rather impolite to start by getting physical."

Jerry gripped Danbalin's wrist with a broad smile.

His reasons for descending from the Heavenly Palace to the mortal realm were threefold: first, to sever the ties of this body and leave behind a clone to accompany Bass and his wife; second, to visit the famous World Martial Arts Tournament; and third, to deal with Piccolo, the evil clone of the released God.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jerry save Master Roshi.

Danbalin's wrist was grabbed by Jerry, and he tried his best to break free, but he found that his hand was as if it were being pressed under a mountain, and he couldn't move it at all.

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Upon discovering that his right hand was immobile, Dambalin flew into a rage, ignoring Master Roshi and launching a fierce attack on Jerry with his free left hand.

With his powerful physique and internal energy, his left hand unleashed a hundred afterimages in an instant. If the renowned King Japa used the Eight-Hand Fist during the preliminaries, then Danbalin was now using the Hundred-Hand Fist.

Unfortunately, his combat power of 160 is far less than Jerry's combat power of 100,000.

So Jerry simply extended a finger and effortlessly blocked all of Danbalin's Hundred Hands Fist.

"impossible!"

Feeling that his all-out attack had failed to harm Jerry in the slightest, Danbalin's expression changed drastically. He then concentrated all the energy in his body and opened his mouth as wide as possible.

"Watch me blast you to pieces, Magic Light Cannon!"

A massive beam of energy shot out from Danbalin's mouth, heading straight for Jerry's head.

"Oh no, we're too close!"

Those nearby, including Tien Shinhan, immediately sensed something was wrong.

At such close range, and with the attack coming suddenly from the unexpected location of the mouth, no one would have time to dodge.

Are you trying to kill me with your breath?

Jerry looked at the incoming energy attack, slightly released his aura, and directly dispersed it, while also cracking a joke.

"Forget it, there's no use keeping you around. I'll just send you to hell to meet King Yama."

Seeing the utterly shocked Danbalin, Jerry thought for a moment, then gently tapped his forehead. Danbalin's body immediately cracked like a broken vase before vanishing into thin air.

"So strong!!!"

Standing to the side, Tien Shinhan finally understood why Goku, who was of similar strength to him, had said that he might not be able to beat Jerry.

Jerry's performance just now was definitely more impressive than his and Wukong's.

He knew that if he were fully recovered, that demon warrior would definitely be no match for him, but he certainly wouldn't be able to do what Jerry did so casually.

Especially Jerry's last attack, which seemed insignificant at first glance, was actually quite terrifying. The burst of energy in that instant was much greater than the energy from his air cannon.

Moreover, the speed of its activation was so fast, so imperceptible, and the aftermath was so effortless, as if that terrifying strike was truly just a casual blow.

Meanwhile, on an airship far above the Eastern Capital region, Piccolo, who was already as old and frail as a god, suddenly contorted his face and began to gasp for breath.

"Who on earth was it? Who could possibly kill Danbalin?!"

In his view, given Danbalin's strength, three hundred years ago, apart from the human who sealed him, practically no one could kill him.

After recovering, his expression gradually turned cold:

"I was hoping to save myself some trouble, but it seems I'll have to take matters into my own hands this time. I've got your revenge; you won't escape!"

(End of this chapter)