Dragon Ball the strongest myth

After finishing the conversation with Guixianren, Sun Wukong and Bulma came to the western capital by flying machine.

At this time, the capital of the West was already in a commotion because of Piccolo's proclamation. The vehicles on the suspended overpasses were congested like a long queue. Many cars had collided with each other and emitted black smoke. The drivers were arguing there. , The sound of sirens and trumpets is mixed together, and all the negative emotions of human beings are displayed in the face of disasters.

In order to return home faster, Bulma put away the aircraft, and then sat on the somersault cloud with Sun Wukong on his back.

Bulma pointed in the direction ahead, "Wukong, go ahead and fly a little faster."

"Yeah." Sun Wukong nodded, somersaulting clouds streaked across the sky, leaving a vague trail like a long ribbon.

Bulma's home.

Sun Wukong jumped off the somersault cloud with Bulma on his back. At this time, Dr. Breaves and Bulma's mother were still watering the flowers and feeding the pets in the yard as usual, without any sense of urgency before the disaster.

"Mom and Dad, why haven't you hid in the underground air-raid shelter? The Great Devil Piccolo is coming." As soon as Bulma entered the yard, seeing her parents still looking so leisurely, she couldn't help but yelled, He said he was about to go into the house to pack his things.

Dr. Breaves is the richest man in the world. Under his house, he built an anti-aircraft shelter that can resist nuclear bomb attacks.However, because the shelter is built too deep, preparations need to be made in advance when evacuating. Otherwise, if they are still in the downward passage when the disaster occurs, they will inevitably be affected.

Dr. Breaves was smoking a cigarette, wiped off his glasses and put them on again, "Oh, and that Piccolo hasn't come yet, so why be nervous."

"..."

Bulma was speechless for a while, her parents' psychological quality is not generally high.Others are busy running for their lives, but they are enjoying themselves.

At this time, Bulma's mother came over, holding a plate in her hand, and handed a cup of drink to Sun Wukong: "Little Wukong, this is for you to drink."

Sun Wukong took the drink and drank it "gurgling", while Bulma stomped angrily. Don't her parents have any sense of crisis?Bulma was worried about them.

"By the way, where is sister? Haven't you come back yet?" Bulma looked left and right, but couldn't see Taisi coming out, so she couldn't help asking.Now it is different from the past, the society outside is very chaotic, and it is very dangerous for Taisi to be outside alone.

"Taisi's words will come back soon."

Breaves picked up a cup of coffee and drank it. Not long after, there was a sudden sound of brakes outside the yard, and soon he saw a beautifully dressed blond beauty walking in. Seeing Bulma, the beauty's eyes lit up, Waving his arms and yelling at her.

"Bulma, you guys are back, do you know... the big devil Piccolo is coming to the Western Capital, such a good material will definitely resonate... art comes from life, this is definitely a story that can let everyone Empathetic subject matter!"

Taisi took advantage of the novelist's shortcomings again and talked endlessly.Since the last time she wrote a novel based on the real background of the universe, and then it became a big seller in the universe, Taisi has deeply realized how important it is for the author to resonate with the readers!

The theme, still depends on the theme!

Stroking her forehead, Bulma sighed speechlessly. I don't know why the characters in her family are all weird, and their nerves are too rough.

At this time, Taisi looked at Sun Wukong, staring straight at the tail behind him, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"What's wrong?" Bulma asked.

Taisi shook her head, said nothing, and then called Bulma to help her move the luggage in the car home.Taisi usually lives alone in a rented house outside to create literature. Now that the society outside is in chaos, she temporarily returns to her home in the western capital.

"The big devil Piccolo is approaching." Sun Wukong suddenly put down the drink bottle in his hand and said.

Bulma really wanted to ask him how he knew, but he didn't ask because Wu Daoists like Sun Wukong possessed magical powers that ordinary people saw.

She worriedly said: "Is that big devil Piccolo powerful? Can you beat him?" The implication is that if you can't beat him, it is better to suggest hiding as soon as possible.

Sun Wukong shook his head, and said to himself: "If King Piccolo only has the strength I can sense, I can defeat him."

Sun Wukong's expression is very confident, and his resolute eyes are looking straight at the sky.

Taisi moved her luggage and poked her head out of the room, just in time to hear the conversation between Sun Wukong and Bulma. Knowing something about the Milky Way, she couldn't help but think to herself: Saiyans must be more powerful than that big devil Piccolo. Goku Now, there shouldn't be too much danger!

Soon, the Qi of Piccolo entered the sky above the Western Capital. At this time, Sun Wukong grinned, "He has come. The Qi is very strong, but it feels a bit decayed."

"Bulma, you guys hide in the ground, I'll go meet Piccolo for a while." Then, Sun Wukong called somersault cloud, jumped on somersault cloud, and flew towards the position of Piccolo. .

"Be careful!" Bulma shouted at Sun Wukong's back.

Taisi came over and put her arms around Bulma's shoulders, "Don't worry, Little Wukong is amazing, maybe he will become a hero who saves the world, well, then I will create a novel based on him."

Taisi can't talk without talking about her old profession, but she also thinks about new creations.

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The sky in the center of the western capital.

Big Demon King Piccolo stood on the spacious deck of the aircraft, looking fiercely at the prosperous city below, "What a beautiful city, this should be the most prosperous city on earth!" It would turn into ashes in his hands, and he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

Next to him, countless cameras were aimed at him and the city below. The Big Devil Piccolo wants to let everyone in the world know the power of the Great Devil Piccolo, and completely make human beings fall into fear.

At this time, Piccolo's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly sensed a powerful aura approaching. That aura was strong and energetic, unlike his aura that contained decay.

"This feeling, is there still a powerful martial artist on the earth?" Piccolo's old face couldn't help trembling, and the breath fluctuations from the other side of the sky made him uneasy.

Soon, Monkey King came to the big devil Piccolo on somersault cloud.

"You are the Great Demon King Piccolo? You are not that powerful, but you have killed so many humans." Sun Wukong stared at the Great Demon King Piccolo seriously. do not adapt.This feeling is not at all like the qi of the martial arts masters he has encountered before, and it does not have the kind of urge that is so strong that it can stimulate the desire to fight in his heart.

"Human Martial Daoist?" With a low and hoarse voice, Big Devil Piccolo was also looking at Monkey King, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he was secretly amused by his previous worries, tsk tsk, it's just a child who hasn't grown up yet!

Although the aura on his body is strong, he still doesn't know how to restrain it well.

At this time, the images of their confrontation were gradually transmitted to other parts of the world through the side camera, and people all over the world knew that a young-looking martial artist came forward to resist Piccolo.

"Who is this boy?"

"I haven't seen it before, but that golden cloud is so powerful that it can support people..."

"That young man looks familiar. Ah, he was the runner-up of the first two World No. [-] Martial Arts Associations, and he is a very powerful martial artist."

Few people know the identity of Sun Wukong, but there are still many people who have been to the scene of the world's number one martial arts meeting. Demon King, what will be the result?

As if the world's No. [-] Martial Arts Association was staged again, they all stared at the camera, their hearts filled with anticipation.

Soon, the battle between Piccolo and Monkey King began. They came and went to fight in mid-air. Countless blue qigong waves swept around like laser beams. Only overpasses and high-rise buildings were seen. The battle between the two collapsed and destroyed, and the scene of the battle soon spread to most of the Western Capital. The once prosperous Western Capital seemed to be about to collapse...

Through the camera, this shocking scene was displayed in front of everyone. Those people who knew little about martial arts, after witnessing this battle with their own eyes, held their breath and stared at it seriously, fearing that they would miss it. Any great shot.

"It's amazing, that's really not a special effect, they can still fire rockets in their hands..."

"That's not a rocket, it's the qigong wave of a martial artist."

"Sun Wukong is a disciple of Master Wutian, the god of martial arts, and that powerful move is called Qigong Wave."

"It is said that the martial arts masters who can emit qigong waves are all very top!"

Everyone watched seriously and talked a lot from time to time.Some viewers have some knowledge and know that the trick used by Monkey King is called Qigong wave, while some people who are not familiar with martial arts know at this time that after practicing martial arts, human beings can become so powerful.