Dragon Ball: I, Kakarot, have no regrets

"No." Wukong refused.

"why?"

At this time, Goku flashed and came in front of him at a speed that Tien Shinhan could not see.

"That's why, let's put it this way, I'll give you three years to train, and I'll participate in the martial arts tournament in three years, and you can come and challenge me."

After saying that, Goku turned and walked towards Bulma.

"Goku, I feel like you're just being pretentious." Bulma poked Goku with her hand and said as they walked down the street.

"Pretending? That may be because my aura is too strong." Wukong said with a shameless smile.

"Tsk, shameless." Bulma rolled her eyes at Goku.

Just as Wukong and the others were preparing to return to Xidu, Wukong suddenly had an idea.

Lord Piccolo, he should be resurrected now!

Chapter 18: This Great Demon King Piccolo is Too Cautious

Goku quickly used his Qi to feel it and found that Krillin was alive and well, and he didn't feel the Qi of the demons. He couldn't help but wonder why?

Suddenly, the sky in the distance became dark.

"Oh no! The dragon has been summoned."

Goku couldn't help but blame himself for being careless. It didn't matter whether Piccolo was revived or not, he could be killed easily anyway, but the most important thing was that one less Dragon Ball happened.

"Bulma, I have to go out for something. Wait here for me. I'll be back soon."

Without too much time to think, Wukong flew towards the place where the dragon was summoned.

Let’s go back to a month ago.

The Pilaf trio discovers a rice cooker.

"King Pilaf, what is this rice cooker? Why is there a talisman on it?"

Ash said to Pilaf as he tore the talisman apart.

"Don't!"

However, it was too late for Pilaf to shout. With a burst of strong light, the great devil Piccolo, who had been sealed for hundreds of years, reappeared in the world.

“Hehehehe…I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, have finally resurrected!”

After coming out, King Piccolo first smiled up to the sky, then looked at Pilaf and the other two.

"Since you released me, I will give you a chance to live and become my subordinate."

"Our Pilaf is the boss..." Ash was about to refuse when Pilaf covered his mouth.

"Lord Piccolo, we are willing to be your subordinates." Pilaf chose to follow his heart. Fortunately, he stopped Ash, otherwise the three of them might have lost their lives.

"Well, tell me about the current situation in the world first." Lord Piccolo felt that he still needed to understand the current world situation. It would be difficult to deal with it if there were people stronger than himself.

"Now the whole world is ruled by the Earth Kingdom, but the one who rules the kingdom is a dog."

"Humph, a dog can actually rule the earth, what a joke, a huge joke."

"Are there any powerful martial artists on Earth?" Lord Piccolo is still a little afraid of martial artists, as he was sealed by a martial artist before.

"Yes, the most famous one is Master Roshi. Some time ago, another unknown one appeared. In the past, there was an army in the world that had the power to overthrow the kingdom. It was called the Red Ribbon Army. Then, within one day, except for a few who escaped, the Red Ribbon Army was completely wiped out. They had no power to resist at all."

Hearing what Pilaf said, Lord Piccolo's brows furrowed. This meant that even if this unknown martial artist was not stronger than himself, he would not be much weaker.

Well, to be on the safe side, let’s use the Dragon Balls to restore my youth before discussing it.

"What, this evil aura is... could it be Lord Piccolo?"

At this time, Master Roshi and his companions had not left yet. Master Roshi was surprised by the energy released by Piccolo after he used the Dragon Balls to restore his youth.

However, Master Roshi was not worried because he sensed Goku flying towards Piccolo.

With Goku’s current strength, he can easily defeat Piccolo.

At this time, the rejuvenated Lord Piccolo killed the dragon with a casual blow, his face looking a little solemn.

After regaining his youth, the energy gushing out of his body could no longer be controlled and it gushed out in an instant. Some powerful martial artists on Earth should have felt it.

I originally wanted to take it slow and rule step by step, but the dragon has misled me!

Now I can only hope that there is no martial artist stronger than me on the earth, otherwise, alas!

But fortunately, I had a plan in reserve, and if things really got to the point I would have to use that plan.

At this moment, Lord Piccolo sensed a breath no weaker than his own flying towards him, and his face instantly darkened.

King Piccolo looked at Goku, who fell from the sky to his front, and found that he was just a teenager.

Since he is a young boy, it means he is easier to seduce, so Lord Piccolo decided to give it a try.

"Young man, do you want to have endless wealth and power? Beautiful women, luxury cars and mansions at your fingertips?"

Hearing this, Wukong couldn't help but laugh. A guy with a combat power of more than 200 points and his own combat power of 300 million asked if he wanted endless wealth and power?

When Piccolo saw Goku's smile, he was delighted and said quickly:

"Come and be my subordinate. When I conquer the whole world, you will be second to none and above ten thousand people. How do you think?"

"Is there a possibility? After I destroy you, I will be the most powerful person among thousands of people?" Goku looked at Piccolo with a smile.

Hearing this, Lord Piccolo instantly understood that this young man had never thought of being his subordinate from the beginning to the end, and was just here to kill him. As for whether he wanted to be above everyone else, that was no longer important.

"You are too confident. Why do you think you can destroy me?" King Piccolo sneered when he felt that Goku's energy was similar to his own.

The opponent was just an ordinary earthling, but his talent for rapid self-healing was enough to defeat him with equal combat power.

"Since you're determined to die, I'll grant your wish." Before he could finish his words, Piccolo kicked the ground with both feet, leaned over and punched Goku.

"puff!"

Goku turned into a residual shadow and instantly came in front of Piccolo and kneed him deeply into Piccolo's stomach.

Lord Piccolo was pushed so hard that he vomited a mouthful of bitterness. His figure instantly broke through the sound barrier and slammed into the ground.

boom! ! !

With a loud crash, a huge pit formed on the ground and a cloud of dust rose up.

When the dust settled, King Piccolo was lying in the center of the pit, his eyes dazed. He had been beaten so hard that he lost the ability to resist.

"You can also feel the Qi. Have you ever thought that I would hide the size of my Qi?" Goku flew in the sky and looked down at Piccolo with a smile.

"How can it be repaired?"

King Piccolo gathered a large ball of energy in his hand and shot it at Goku, who punched the energy bullet upwards with his right hand.

boom!

The explosion sounded above Goku's head, and the resulting wind and waves blew Goku's hair swaying in the air.

Goku suddenly exploded with anger and rushed towards Piccolo in the pit, punching Piccolo hard in the face. The huge force caused Piccolo to sink more than ten meters again.

Then, he grabbed Piccolo's head with one hand, rushed out of the ground and came to the ground, and punched Piccolo in the abdomen.

"what!"

King Piccolo flew backwards, and Goku quickly flew behind him and gave him a spinning kick, causing Piccolo to fly even faster than before.

For a moment, King Piccolo was kicked in the air by Goku like a ball.

Damn it! Lord Piccolo struggled to get up from the ground.

"Do you think you defeated me?" At this time, Lord Piccolo couldn't even speak smoothly.

"No way, buddy, you're still stubborn even though you're in this state. If it were me, I would beg for mercy."

Goku really didn't expect that Lord Piccolo would still be so stubborn.

"Hehehe, I have buried bombs in big cities. As long as I die, these bombs will explode, enough to kill millions of people. I have also killed the dragon. You can't resurrect the dead, and you can't kill me." The Great Demon King Piccolo raised his hand to wipe the green blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"So this is your capital for being stubborn. Unfortunately, I know a way to resurrect the dragon. You can just die in peace." Wukong shrugged.

Goku's words struck Piccolo like a thunderbolt. He lowered his head and calmed down for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, the great Demon King Piccolo, would be defeated by a little devil. But we demons will not be defeated like this."

"Haha, go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Demon King Piccolo spat out an egg from his mouth, and then the whole body exploded. For a moment, violent explosions occurred all over the earth.

The power generated by Piccolo's self-explosion did not hurt Goku at all. The egg he spit out flew away quickly. Goku watched quietly and let the egg fly away.

How could Wukong stop him? This was his future babysitter.

It’s just a pity that those who were killed in the explosion have to wait a year before they can be resurrected.

After sighing, Goku flew towards the martial arts tournament.

This Lord Piccolo was much more cautious than the original, but unfortunately he still failed in the end.

Chapter 19 Resurrection, my love! (crossed out) The dead

"Bulma!" Goku walked to Bulma who was waiting for him.

"Well, Goku, what are you doing?"

Before, Bulma saw that Goku left in such a hurry, so she didn’t ask him in detail. Now that Goku is back, she must ask him carefully.

"Nothing. I just became a hero and saved the earth."

Goku was speaking the truth. If he weren't around, wouldn't Lord Piccolo have ruled the earth?

"Who would believe that? Just keep it from me. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

"It's unfair, I was really telling the truth!"

Hey, what's this? I told you the truth and you still don't believe me? This is such a huge injustice.

When the plane arrived in Xidu, Bulma was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There were thick smoke billowing in many places in the Western Capital, and many people were rescued from the sea of ​​fire. Bulma hurriedly flew towards her home.

"Huh, okay..."

Bulma couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that her home was not affected, but she still felt a little heavy. After all, at least hundreds of thousands of people were killed or injured in the Western Capital this time.

"I told you, I'm going to save the earth." Goku said, crossing his arms.

"But you don't have to worry about these people. They can be resurrected with the Dragon Balls later. But there's nothing you can do about the property damage."

"Then let's go find the Dragon Balls now." Bulma still hoped to save these people.

"It's no use looking for it now. The dragon has already been summoned. We can only look for it after the New Year."

After searching for Dragon Balls so many times, Goku discovered an interesting point, that is, the refresh of Dragon Balls is actually based on the year. For example, if you make a wish in December this year, you can make a wish again in January next year.

Last year, I made a wish in December. I wanted to wait until the martial arts tournament in May to look for Dragon Balls, but who would have thought that this would be the case.

After all, I was careless and didn't dodge.

After returning home, Goku told Bulma the reason for what happened. Bulma fell silent after hearing it. She thought that her life as a mortal was so insignificant in the hands of those powerful people.

In fact, Bulma is not weak. She has been training under the guidance of Goku for so many years. According to Goku's panel, Bulma's combat power has reached 22 points.

At this point, I am no longer afraid of ordinary firearms.

For the next six months, Wukong lived a very simple life, eating delicacies from land and sea, driving luxury cars, and living in a mansion.

Every day he either practices by himself or practices or chats with Bulma. Sometimes Goku feels that it is nice to live such a peaceful life every day.

Ordinary yet reassuring.

Half a year ago, Wukong went to the temple and wanted the gods to resurrect the dragon, but he didn't expect that the gods would resurrect the dragon the next second after the dragon was killed.

"Bulma, it's almost time for us to go find the Dragon Balls."

Half a year later, Goku's height had reached 1.6 meters. Looking at the Goku in front of her, who was almost as tall as herself and becoming more and more handsome, Bulma felt a little amorous. Her old habit of being a fangirl came back, thinking that she had wasted several years in vain.

Sure enough, Bulma had bad intentions four years ago. She was raising a child husband, right?

Goku looked at Bulma who was staring at him in a daze, feeling a little helpless, and then waved his hands in front of her.

"Hey, Bulma, stop daydreaming. I know I'm handsome."

"W-what? I don't give a shit whether you're handsome or not, you narcissistic guy."