Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, they covet me.

This kid in front of me, no matter how strong he is...

Even with such a powerful punch, he would perish on the spot.

However, after such a punch, containing terrifying power, landed...

The scene he envisioned did not appear.

The powerful punch was actually blocked by Sun Wukong.

His chubby little hands actually clenched his fists.

Piccolo tried to pull his arm away, but found that Goku's grip on him was too strong, and he couldn't budge it at all.

Bick was startled: "What's going on?"

How could this happen?

Having just regained his youth and made his first move, he began to doubt himself.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!

You can't possibly catch my moves!

Sun Wukong looked at Piccolo.

"What's wrong, '073'? Are you having an existential crisis?"

"Have you noticed that you've regained your youth and are no match for me anymore?"

Bick was still trying to pull his arm back.

The expression on his face was particularly interesting because of the effort he put in.

Goku released his grip, and Piccolo abruptly pulled his arm away.

Then he immediately retreated, putting distance between himself and Sun Wukong.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he asked, "Are you even human?"

How could someone like you exist in this world?

Sun Wukong looked at him indifferently.

"With your incessant chatter, you call yourself a great demon king!"

Are you trying to stall for time by talking to me about something?

Sorry, I'm not very good at chatting.

Besides, you're too weak; you don't interest me in fighting at all.

If you don't have any other skills to offer

Then I can send you to your death!

Piccolo roared, "You wretched human!"

To think that you would hurt my pride, Piccolo Daimaō, in such a way!

I will absolutely not forgive you!

Piccolo took a deep breath and said, "Although I know this will shorten my lifespan,"

But you forced me to, so now I have no choice but to use my full strength.

Sun Wukong looked at Piccolo Daimaō with great interest.

He assumed a horse stance, his muscles taut.

His aura also began to rise steadily at this moment.

His veins bulged, and his green skin made him look ferocious and terrifying.

A powerful aura continued to gather around him.

The earth trembled instantly.

A moment later, Biko's aura rose to a new level.

He grinned, raised his arm, and suddenly swung it at Sun Wukong from a distance.

In an instant, a violent gust of wind blasted towards Sun Wukong.

In an instant, like a Force 12 gale, it tore at Wukong's entire body with tremendous force.

However, even so, Sun Wukong remained standing there without moving.

His aura remained on the surface, and the raging wind could not harm Wukong in the slightest.

Only the swirling dust in the air demonstrated just how powerful Piccolo's slap from afar was.

The gust of wind subsided, and Sun Wukong nodded.

He said, "Yes, indeed, after using the secret technique..."

It's a bit stronger than before. What kind of move is this?

Bick laughed and said, "Hehe, still pretending to be calm?"

Do you really think I can only increase my power by sacrificing my lifespan?

Sun Wukong replied, "Isn't that right?"

For you, it could mean a doubling or even several times the strength.

However, for me

There's no difference in strength between one ant and several ants; I can't feel it!

Bick's pupils contracted.

"Damn it, how dare you call me Piccolo the Great Demon King an ant? You're so arrogant!"

With that, Piccolo Daimaō angrily threw a punch at Goku.

"Let me show you my true power!"

Piccolo's punch landed with lightning speed, striking Goku squarely on the forehead.

Sun Wukong stood there motionless.

Sure enough, Piccolo's attack hit him squarely on the forehead.

However, Wukong, who was attacked, did not react at all and remained standing there without moving.

Sun Wukong sighed sadly.

"Weak, too weak..."

As he spoke, Goku raised his knee and struck Piccolo in the stomach.

After being attacked, Piccolo suddenly bulged his back.

Its mouth was wide open, and disgusting saliva was drooling out.

His legs also started to back up uncontrollably, "thump thump thump..."

After he regained his footing, he hurriedly gasped for breath, his body covered in fine beads of sweat.

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength after unleashing that punch.

"This is boring, I'm not playing anymore, go die!"

As he spoke, a blinding light shone from Sun Wukong's hand.

Step by step, he became Piccolo Daimaou.

Bick, his face filled with panic, kept retreating.

He had just regained his youth, and even if he couldn't win, he didn't want to die!

But in front of someone as powerful as Sun Wukong,

He couldn't think of any way to survive...

on the temple,

The gods saw Sun Wukong brutally beating Piccolo.

His eyes were full of complex emotions, but even more so, they showed a sense of relief.

"This little guy is really amazing!"

Piccolo Daimaō couldn't even withstand a single move from him.

It seems it's time for me to say goodbye to this world.

Just as Sun Wukong was about to use his final move against Pike, the god peacefully closed his eyes.

However, a moment later, the god discovered that he was not dead.

He couldn't help but open his eyes.

He looked down at the human world again, and at Bick's location.

Piccolo suddenly grabbed Mai's head and used it to threaten Goku.

"No, don't come any closer, or I'll crush her head!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to threaten me?"

Piccolo snapped, "Stop pretending! I just saw you save those three!"

You must know her, and you must care about her life or death.

You wouldn't want me to crush her head in one go, would you?

Sun Wukong frowned and said, "You are Piccolo Daimaō, after all."

Just tell me what you want to do.

Actually, I'm not very familiar with her; we're practically strangers.

"It's pointless for you to use a stranger to blackmail me like this."

As Sun Wukong spoke, he continued walking forward.

Seeing that he was still walking, Bick suddenly felt a tightness in his anus and immediately shouted:

"Don't move! Stand still! If you move even a little, she'll die!"

As he spoke, Piccolo added a little more force.

I don't know if it was from fear or from the intense pain.

Xiao Wu cried out, and tears streamed down her face...

Seeing that Xiao Wu seemed about to be killed, Sun Wukong stopped in his tracks.

A triumphant smile immediately appeared on Bick's face.

He thought to himself, "Hehe, I succeeded, he stopped!"

Indeed, humanity's weakness lies in this spiritual fragility; we can even save a stranger.

Indeed, only the ruthless can rule the world!

Bick bent down and picked up a stone.

He exhaled and sent the stone hurtling towards Sun Wukong's knee at a speed exceeding that of a bullet.

With a "snap!" the stone bounced away.

Sun Wukong blinked and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bick's gaze sharpened: "Useless?"

Sun Wukong sneered, "Piccolo, you don't actually think this thing can break my legs, do you?"

Bick's pupils contracted.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Doesn't this guy have any weaknesses?"

"That's it, in that case, I have no choice but to run away..."

Piccolo yelled, "Don't you dare follow me, or I'll crush her head!"