Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

After Piccolo took the stage, he looked at No. 18 with serious eyes.

He fully understands how powerful the artificial man is, and what's more, this parallel world doesn't know what happened. Even Bulma has become a powerful martial artist. 18, who was already very powerful, must be even stronger.

"Game start!"

As Weiss' voice fell, Piccolo's arm instantly lengthened, his five fingers formed into claws, spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and rushed towards No. 18's front door with one claw.

Although this move was a test, it also used all its strength.

The speed, strength, and timing of the shot are all just right.

However, the difference in combat effectiveness between him and No. 18 is too great.

No. 18 turned sideways slightly, and escaped Piccolo's grasp, followed by a hand knife, directly slashing Piccolo's arm.

Blood splattered, and half of a green arm fell onto the ring.

"Bick!"

"Uncle Piccolo!"

Under the arena, Monkey King and his son looked anxious, and the others also showed worry.

On the ring, Piccolo's elongated arm shortened instantly, but the incision under the wrist was smooth and dripping with blood.

"Namek, you are not my opponent!" No. 18, who cut off Piccolo's arm with one move, did not continue to attack.

No, the gap in strength is too great, but I can't just admit defeat, there are still two people on the other side, at least I have to test out her bottom line of strength.

Piccolo held the broken arm tightly with one hand, gritted his teeth, thought of this, and looked up at No. 18.

"Hmph, you won't know until you fight if you're an opponent!" Piccolo said coldly.

"The gap between us is visible to the naked eye, and you lost an arm, hehehe!" No. 18 raised her blond hair by her ears and sneered.

"Hmph! Eh..."

Piccolo ignored No. 18, and with his muffled hum, his arm squirmed, like a gecko's tail, and the broken arm grew out again.

Piccolo moved his regrown arm slightly, and a provocative light flashed in his eyes when he looked at No. 18.

"The regenerative ability of the Namekians, hmph, these little tricks are useless in the face of absolute power!"

Number 18 looked at Piccolo's regrown arm with interest, but when he saw the mucus on his arm, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Can you try?" Piccolo exploded instantly, and white flames erupted from his body.

"Humph!"

No. 18 snorted coldly, appeared in front of Piccolo in an instant, and threw out a punch.

boom!
Piccolo crossed his arms, barely blocking No. 18's fist.

But he didn't expect that such a powerful power was contained in this white and tender fist.

Hearing two clicks, Piccolo's arms bent instantly, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably.

No. 18 tiptoed a little on the ring, and his body appeared beside Piccolo like a shadow.

Turning around and kicking sideways, the little foot landed heavily on Piccolo's body.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Piccolo slammed heavily on the ring.

"Uncle Piccolo!" ×2
The two Sun Gohans of Universe [-] and Universe [-] exclaimed almost at the same time.

No. 18 stopped attacking and looked at Piccolo, who was lying in the middle of the ring.

"Cough cough cough... Poof! Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"

After just two attacks, Piccolo was seriously injured, and he climbed up from the ring tremblingly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Namek, do you still want to fight?" No. 18 looked at Piccolo, who looked miserable.

"Ahem, cough, this game is related to the fate of the earth, how can I give up easily, I am the big devil Piccolo who wants to rule the earth, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Following Piccolo's roar, although his strength did not increase, there was a strange power emanating from his body.

Wang Quan's eyes lit up, and then the golden light in his eyes flickered, and he noticed the changes in Piccolo.

His physical strength has not changed, and his martial spirit has not increased much, but his powerful spiritual power has actually captured some lawful lines.

And wrapped these lawful lines around his body.

This allows him to gain great strength in a short period of time, and of course, consumes a lot of mental power.

Piccolo knew that he couldn't maintain this state for a long time. This unique state put enormous pressure on his mental strength and body.

So this time he chose to take the initiative to attack.

boom!
Piccolo turned into a dark green afterimage and rushed towards No. 18.

"Good strength, I underestimated you, but you can still do this!"

No. 18 used both hands and feet to dismantle Piccolo's attack, and the voice in his mouth was neither fast nor slow, without a single pause.

Piccolo's face was ugly, and the opponent could speak at will during his stormy attack, which showed that the opponent did not show all his strength at all.

The fact is also true, although Piccolo has greatly improved his combat effectiveness by relying on his profound martial arts realm and the power of controlling laws.

But his basic combat strength is too low, and he can't exert the full power of the law at all.

Number 18 is different, her basic combat power is 1000 billion at the peak of a mortal, and she can also use the power of law.

Comparing the two, Piccolo has only raised his combat power to the same level as No. 18. He can fight her, but it is impossible for him to turn defeat into victory.

Of course, such an improvement is also very terrifying. If Piccolo doesn't use this method, he only uses his original combat power to fight against No. 18.

Then it will be like just now, completely out of the same dimension, without any power to fight back.

At the end of a round of fighting, No. 18 finally used his full strength in the face of the stalking Piccolo.

A golden light emerged from the surface of her body, and inside her body, the energy of life and the energy of martial arts merged, and she entered the real realm of God in a short time.

She was using pure strength to resist Piccolo's attack with the power of law.

Entering the realm of God at this time, every attack of No. 18 also carries the power of law.

In just an instant, Piccolo fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Basic power is not an opponent, and law power also does not have an advantage.

Piccolo knew that if he didn't think of other ways, he would lose the game in an instant.

So he fights his serious injuries to buy time for himself, silently accumulating strength.

On the 18th, he crushed Piccolo all the way, and relaxed his vigilance for a while, completely unaware that the dangerous Piccolo was silently preparing a big move.

At the moment when the two were entangled again, Piccolo's eyes flashed.

When he lost half of his arm again, it also made No. 18's body stiff for an instant.

"Magic Habit Light Killing Cannon!"

Piccolo simply ignored his blood-spitting arm, stretched out his other intact arm, and shot out a golden qigong from two fingers.

On top of the qigong, there is another qigong winding like a snake.

"Oops!"

The moment No. 18's body stiffened, a warning sign rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the qigong cannon that was almost completely enveloped by the power of law appeared on her chest in an instant.

boom!
After a violent explosion, the smoke on the ring cleared, leaving only Piccolo who was staggering.

"Hmph, you won!"

A cold female voice came from under the arena. Only then did everyone realize that No. 18 was standing under the arena in some embarrassment. There was almost no flesh and blood on the two forearms, only crystal clear bones remained.

"Number 18, eat the fairy bean quickly." Wang Quan appeared in front of number 18 in an instant, and sent a fairy bean to her red lips.

After eating the fairy beans, the white bones grow muscles, and within a few breaths, No. 18's arm returns to its original state.

King Quan did not wait for the announcement of peacekeeper Spados, and appeared on the ring in an instant.

Bick didn't mean to speak at all, and appeared in front of him in an instant, waving his right hand like a sharp holy sword.

At about the same time, Piccolo's remaining arm and two legs left his body.

Then Wang Quan waved his hand, and a whirlwind appeared, and Piccolo's body parts on the ring were swept up by the whirlwind at the same time, and flew into the camp of the seventh universe.

"My name is King Quan, Valkyrie King Quan, the last contestant in Universe [-], who else is there in Universe [-]? Come up!"

Wang Quan acted too fast, and only when his voice fell did the people present know what had happened.

Seeing Piccolo's miserable state, everyone in Universe Seven's eyes were bloodshot instantly, wishing they could go on stage and beat King Quan hard.

In the sixth universe, Sun Wuhan looked worriedly in the direction of the seventh universe, while the four Bulma girls looked at the royal power above the ring with sweet faces.

"Number 18, I haven't seen Wang Quan angry yet, he's all because of you!" Bulma said sourly, hugging No. 18 who returned to the auditorium.

"That's right, that's right, Wang Quan likes sister No. 18 the most!" Burma and Laliz joked as they hugged her other arm.

"You...huh!" No. 18 snorted arrogantly, but there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

"Valkyrie!" Birus looked at King Quan on the ring, his eyes sparkling.

"What's wrong with Valkyrie, he belongs to our universe, so you can envy him, hahahaha!" Xiangpa looked at Birus proudly.

"Oh, are they really people from your universe?" Beerus sneered.

"Why not, why not, they are all living in my universe now, they are the fighters of my universe, Beerus, you can envy you to your heart's content!"

Hearing Beerus' doubtful question, Xiangpa jumped up instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and retorted.

"Hmph, you know their origins..." Birus said coldly, his eyes flickering.

"Don't worry about it, anyway, they are the powerful fighters of my sixth universe now, Beerus, you have already lost this game!"

Xiangpa's eyes flickered for a while, and then he said firmly.

"You... hum!"

Birus snorted coldly, turned his head and looked under the ring.

Both Beerus and Champa know that King Quan comes from parallel worlds. As the gods of the main universe, especially the gods of destruction, it is one of their jobs to erase parallel universes that appear due to various reasons.

And all of them, even the earth, are on the erasure list.

Of course, the world of Dragon Ball is very chaotic, with gods who strictly enforce the rules and gods who act recklessly.

The Supreme God Quan Wang is just an immature child. Under his management, the Dragon Ball world can be described as a mess.

Their work of eradicating the royal power is no longer important.