"That's a race from a world very far away from Earth. Contrary to what you might imagine, that's a peace-loving race."

Kadaz, or Namekian Kadaz, is a contemporary of the current Grand Elder of Namek and a genius of Namek.

"Impossible, absolutely not!" Piccolo pushed his hands and shouted, "How could the father of the Great Demon King be a peace-loving person?"

"Believe it or not, I'm just telling you what I know, that's all." Naruto didn't explain much, and that was all he knew anyway.

Piccolo pondered for a while and said, "I understand. You did all this to find an opponent for yourself, Sun Wukong and the others."

"As the son of the Great Demon King, I am naturally the most suitable choice."

"I just want to teach you that's all." Naruto taught Piccolo just because he wanted to: "You should know that I am very strong, even stronger than your father, so under my teaching you can grow faster."

"Do you know what it means to raise a tiger to cause trouble?" Piccolo asked tentatively, "Aren't you afraid that my strength will surpass yours?"

"Be careful or I'll kill you."

"Don't think too much. I will only take care of you for three months, and then I will leave here." Naruto said casually, not taking Piccolo's threat seriously at all: "Then it's time for you to be liberated."

"Whether they survive or perish, it has nothing to do with me."

"One more thing." Naruto leaned down and stretched out a finger to flick Piccolo's shiny green forehead. "Don't keep talking about killing. Even if you want to become a big devil in the future, don't say such things. It makes you look low."

Then he continued: "Do you know what is the most important thing to become a demon king?"

Piccolo thought for a while before saying, "Power?"

"wrong!"

Naruto shook his head and then stood up.

At the same time, two people emerged in his mind.

One is a big bald man with no nose wearing a dirty black robe, and he keeps saying "hehehehe"; the other one is like a standard gentleman when still, and like a "arrogant golden bird" when moving.

"It's about style and thought."

Naruto slowly closed his eyes and said the two words.

"Otherwise, you will always be just a low-end terrorist. You will never be able to become a true demon king."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 253 The March period has arrived

In the following days, Piccolo began to practice with Naruto. Naruto's teaching method was similar to Kakarot's, and was basically used in actual combat.

Every time Piccolo was exhausted, his strength grew rapidly, one could even say that he improved every day.

He is truly worthy of being a Namekian. In less than ten days, his strength has reached a level that an ordinary Earthling would never be able to achieve in their entire life.

Of course, in addition to training Piccolo, Naruto would also teach him some common sense about surviving in the city in his spare time, such as money and laws.

Cultivation is not just about physical training, broadening your horizons and improving your state of mind is also part of cultivation. Simply improving strength is like cultivating immortals, focusing only on the cultivation of magic power and completely ignoring the cultivation of Taoism.

That's putting the cart before the horse.

Fortunately, on the Earth in the Dragon Ball world, all kinds of strange people emerge one after another, such as beast-men, werewolves, werewolves, vampires, invisible people and even demons. With the existence of these sub-humans and non-humans, humans on Earth have long been accustomed to them.

Piccolo was just a little green, and with his head covered, at most he looked unhappy. The rest was basically the same as the people on Earth, after all, he had noses and eyes, which was much more normal than the three-eyed and noseless humans.

In addition, because Piccolo has not regained his youth, he did not conquer the kingdom as arrogantly as in the original plot, and destroy the city in a global live broadcast, so few people know Piccolo.

So Naruto bringing Piccolo didn't cause much of a commotion.

However, after going to the city several times, Piccolo said that he did not like the smoky environment in the city, and he preferred the forests and plateaus with fresh air.

If you think about it, you can understand that the Namekians are more like vegetative people. They don’t need to eat, they only need water to survive.

They can directly absorb sunlight, convert light energy into the energy needed by the body, and have the ability of photosynthesis.

"Just stand here and don't move. I'll buy you some oranges." Naruto instructed Piccolo, and then he walked to the fruit stall opposite to buy oranges.

"Yeah!" Piccolo nodded vigorously.

Although Piccolo can photosynthesize and survive by drinking only water, why not enjoy delicious food? Piccolo doesn't like meat but fruits, especially oranges.

When Piccolo thought about eating sweet oranges, his mouth kept secreting crystal liquid. At this moment, a family of three passing by him attracted Piccolo's attention.

"Dad, I got 100 points on this test. I want to eat that." The little boy pulled his father's clothes and pointed at the store in front and shouted.

The shop sold cloud-like products, and Piccolo knew that thing was called marshmallow.

Sweet.

Not tasty at all.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you. I'll buy it for you." The boy's father smiled, took out his wallet and bought a marshmallow.

The little boy took the marshmallow and couldn't wait to take a bite of it. Immediately, his mouth was full of sugar residue and one third of the marshmallow was gone in an instant.

"You, just spoil him." The boy's mother first said to her husband, and then said to her son: "Be careful of tooth decay from eating too much sugar."

Although her tone was blaming, her eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at her husband and son.

"What does it matter? My son got 100 points in the exam. He is worthy of being my child." The boy's father laughed and put the boy on his neck and let him ride on him.

Looking at the family going away, Piccolo lowered his head with a hint of envy in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and he murmured in a low voice that only he could hear.

"Is this home?"

Piccolo didn't know what home was, nor what it felt like, because he had never had one. He also didn't know what a mother was, because the Namekians all reproduced in a parthenogenetic (harmonious) way by spitting eggs.

As Piccolo's father, Piccolo did not give him what is called fatherly love. Instead, he just kept instilling in Piccolo the idea of ​​conquering the world, conquering the world, and conquering the world.

As if conquering the world was more important than his little Piccolo.

He doesn't understand what love is, and he doesn't understand what home is.

Not to mention him, even Piccolo doesn't understand.

Just then Piccolo felt his head sink, as if a bag of something neither light nor heavy was pressing on his head, followed by a unique orange fragrance that penetrated into his nostrils.

"What are you doing standing here like an idiot?" Naruto shook the bag in his hand, then lifted it off Piccolo's head.

Then Naruto took out a popsicle from the bag of oranges.

It was a popsicle made of two sticks stuck together, with a fruity flavor, the type Naruto really liked.

With a slight force, Naruto split the popsicle into two, put one into his mouth and handed the other to Piccolo.

"Eat."

"Hmph, don't think you can please me this way." Piccolo's tone was full of disdain, but his hands were not slow at all. He took the popsicle from Naruto's hand and put it in his mouth impatiently.

Slurp, slurp, slurp.

"Is it sweet?" Naruto asked with a grin.

"sweet"

Piccolo answered reflexively, and then seemed to have thought of something, snorted in dissatisfaction, and stopped talking. The only sound left was the slurping sound of eating popsicles.

'Maybe this is home.'

Three months is not a long time, but it is also not a short time. It passed in the blink of an eye.

All good things must come to an end, and soon the day of separation arrived.

At the beginning, Piccolo counted on his fingers how long it would take to get rid of Naruto, and later he counted on his fingers how many days would pass before they separated.

"The three months are up, and it's time to say goodbye." When the last day of the three months ended, Naruto said to Piccolo with his signature smile.

In three months, Piccolo has grown from three or four years old to seven or eight years old.

"Are you leaving?" Piccolo looked at Naruto with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

But he wouldn't say anything to keep her, because he was Piccolo.

"Let's go, let's go. I have learned everything you have learned. You have nothing left to teach me." Piccolo turned his head away and no longer looked at Naruto.

"Just wait, I will surprise you at the next world's number one martial arts tournament."

"I, Piccolo, am number one in the world."

Naruto smiled, "I'll wait and see."

Just as Naruto was about to use the Air Dance Technique to leave, Piccolo couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, what's the point of doing this? Teaching me, the son of the devil."

Naruto didn't rush to answer, but took out the last orange and put it in Piccolo's hand: "There is no meaning in life, but only by living can you discover interesting things, just like you discovered the orange and I discovered you."

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 254: Combat power only 5?

After parting with Piccolo, Naruto immediately rushed to the Western Capital. With Piccolo's current ability, it would be no problem for him to live alone. In the original plot, Piccolo lived alone.

"Naruto, everything you requested is already prepared. Do you want to see it?"

When they arrived at the Western Capital, Bulma's family warmly welcomed Naruto.

After enjoying a sumptuous meal, Bulma took Naruto to the open space in her backyard. Although it was an open space in the backyard, it was actually a hill. The area of ​​Bulma's house was beyond imagination.

Dr. Brief has a bad habit of picking up wild cats, dogs and dinosaurs and taking them home to raise. Well, that's what you think of, wild dinosaurs of the Tyrannosaurus Rex species. Just imagine, a place that can raise wild dinosaurs must be big.

"This is the spaceship you want." Dr. Brief walked up to the spherical aircraft that looked like a hill and said.

Except for the shape of the ball, the whole spaceship has completely changed, divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower. Originally, Wukong's spaceship could only accommodate an eight or nine-year-old child, but after Dr. Brief's modification, it has become a luxurious three-story villa.

"The first floor is the control room, which is used to operate this spaceship. Because we worry that the operation is too complicated, it is set up for intelligent operation." Under the leadership of Bulma, Naruto boarded the spaceship, and Bulma also explained the spaceship's operating system.

"Just input the instructions if you want to go somewhere."

"If you find typing too troublesome, you can also dictate."

As expected of the top boss of black technology on Earth, this system alone is enough to dominate the entire galaxy.

"The second floor is the gravity room you want. Here you can freely adjust the gravity to 100 times." Then he took Naruto to the second floor of the spaceship, pointed to the controller in the center of the second floor and said: "Enter the number and press the confirm button."

"But I suggest you start with the simplest one. 100 times the gravity is really too exaggerated."

"As for the third layer, it's amazing." Dr. Brief couldn't help but feel proud when he said this.

Naruto couldn't help but nod his head at this design that would make Dr. Brief proud.

“It took me nearly two months to renovate this.”

In other words, it took Dr. Brief only one month to build the gravity chamber and the control room.

Even though Naruto had never built any machine, he knew that this was an extremely exaggerated level.

At the same time, I couldn't help but become curious about the renovation of the third floor.

The three of them slowly climbed the stairs and arrived at the third floor of the spaceship.

The sofa, bed, refrigerator and bathroom form a living area.

So, what exactly was transformed in this layer?

Treatment cabin?

It seems that is the patent of Frieza's army.

Just as Naruto was daydreaming, Dr. Brief walked over to the two oversized speakers, patted the body and said, "This is the big guy. I spent two whole months researching a system that can automatically play music according to a person's mood."

"So the transformation of the third floor is just the transformation of the speakers?" Naruto was a little speechless as he looked at the two speakers the size of Dr. Brief.

“Yes, this is my greatest invention.”

"Don't you want to listen to music while practicing and resting?"

Naruto:.

At this time, Bulma handed a piece of clothing to Naruto: "The material of this combat suit is not available on Earth, so it cannot be mass-produced for the time being."

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