Lao Tzu is Ji Gong

Then, laughter erupted again, "Hahaha, hahaha."

After saying that, he fired a bolt of lightning from between his two short flutes, which struck the two people's feet. The powerful destructive force shattered the ground and stirred up layers of smoke and ash.

The constant shockwaves forced Krillin and Tien Shinhan to close their eyes and use their hands to block them.

Then, Piccolo suddenly gained control and shot himself into the sky, going berserk just like Vegeta.

After Piccolo left, Tien Shinhan asked in confusion, "What's going on? What's wrong with him? Is he really trying to conquer the world again? Thinking back to Piccolo Daimaō's time, that really was the case. How could I have forgotten about that?"

Tien Shinhan seemed to be startled by Piccolo's earlier outburst, and stared blankly at Krillin, asking him the question.

But then a long-lost smile appeared on Klin's face.

No, Bick is not like that at all.

Think about it, after all, he saved our lives back then, and he was even willing to entrust his own life to Kakarot.

"So what's he up to?" Tsufan pressed.

"Do you know where he flew to?" Krillin asked, looking up in the direction Piccolo had flown.

Tien Shinhan, still confused, said, "Isn't that just flying in any random direction?" Tien Shinhan was even more baffled.

"No, you're wrong! That's the direction of the Celestial Realm." Klin seemed to know something and said confidently once again.

“Actually, Piccolo’s inner thoughts are very similar to those of Kakarot and Vegeta,” Krillin said, his sharp eyes fixed on Tien Shinhan.

"They all wanted to become the most powerful in the world; they all had this ambition, self-esteem, and confidence. In fact, a very long time ago, a primitive Namekian split in two; one became a god, and the other became a demon. Their strength was terrifying, but there was an even more powerful force: their fusion."

"If Goku and Vegeta are Super Saiyans, then their fusion is a Super Namekian! Their strength is definitely no weaker than a Super Saiyan. Don't you think so, Trunks?" Krillin, who had been completely bewildered earlier, was now analyzing the situation like a wise man.

Trunks was caught off guard by this sudden question.

“Actually, you are Vegeta’s son. We’ve known that for a long time,” Krillin said, as if he had seen through everything.

When Krillin revealed his hidden identity, Trunks seemed embarrassed and chuckled.

Krillin continued, "So I guess Piccolo has made up his mind and is going to pull out his last trump card!"

"W-what? There's such a thing? How come I didn't know?" Tien Shinhan seemed to suddenly realize something.

"I heard it from the Grand Elder on Namek back then," Klin said, reverting to his usual goofy self.

However, Vegeta and Piccolo, who both soared into the sky, were quite different.

Vegeta, a fighter built on pride, could not tolerate his dignity being trampled on like this. So, Vegeta secretly vowed in his heart: "Damn you, how dare you look down on me like this. I will make you regret not killing me today."

Piccolo, having calmed down from his rampage, is now seeking a way to defeat the androids. His constant complaining is not the reason he has become so powerful.

Klin suggested that they go find Kakarot first.

Trunks nodded and said, "That's all we can do now." After saying that, the group flew towards the hospital where Kakarot was.

Kame-sen Island.

Suddenly, dozens of men appeared, some in yachts, some in airplanes, and some even flying over. They whistled at the Turtle Hermit's House, as if showing off something.

Master Roshi was awakened by the noise, put down his magazine, and came out.

But then they saw that Maren had already packed her luggage, as if she was about to leave.

Master Roshi asked, "Where are you going, Maren?"

Maren didn't seem to like responding to the lecherous old man, but she still said, "Didn't you see my boyfriends coming to find me outside? Of course I went with them," as if she were showing off her charm.

"What? All those annoying guys are your boyfriends?" Master Roshi asked again with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"Yes, this is a bit less now. Back then, there would have been much more." With that, he turned to leave.

"What if Klin comes back?" the old tortoise couldn't help but ask.

"Say what you want," Maren said, seemingly indifferent.

Seeing that the group of men were about to leave Turtle Island, Master Roshi and the old turtle looked at each other helplessly.

Li Xiuyuan, who suddenly appeared behind the two, said, "We're better off without a woman like that. Just tell Kelin Ming, I believe he'll understand."

Meanwhile, Krillin, along with Trunks and Tien Shinhan, flew to the hospital where Kakarot was.

Chapter 770 Love Wave No. 17

After another hospital visit, thanks to the special medicine and the Saiyan blood, he should recover in about ten days.

After all, Goku possesses the body of a Super Saiyan, whose abilities are incredibly powerful. His regenerative abilities are also exceptional.

Trunks was aware of this as well, so he spoke to Krillin and Tien Shinhan, who were both in a hurry.

Krillin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Luckily, those three androids didn't have any scent detectors or anything like that, otherwise Kakarot would have been in danger."

Meanwhile, Ping, who was taking care of Kakarot in the hospital, did his best, looking after Kakarot and hoping, "Kakarot, get well soon, we all need you."

Piccolo had already arrived in the heavens.

Because of the supersonic flight, the dark-skinned gatekeeper was startled, thinking that something had come to the heavens.

When Piccolo stood in front of him, he exclaimed in surprise, "You, how can you look so much like our God? Who exactly are you?"

Piccolo didn't bother to explain. But the next second, the Celestial appeared beside the gatekeeper and said, "Don't worry. He's here to see me."

Seeing Piccolo's arrival, Kami said, "Piccolo, have you finally made up your mind?"

The gatekeeper still looked like he didn't understand. Tian Sheng slowly seemed to recall the past and said, "A long time ago, Piccolo and I were the same person, and both were genius-level martial artists. However, two different thoughts arose within us."

I possess a heart of justice, while Piccolo possesses a heart of evil, and so we parted ways. He became the Great Demon King who sought to conquer the world, while I became the Kami who controlled the Seven Dragon Balls.

Fortunately, there was always a kid named Son Goku who thwarted Piccolo's dream of conquering the world, and Piccolo was the egg of the previous Piccolo Daimaō. So, now it's time for the two separated eggs to fuse together," Kami said with a touch of emotion.

"But I never dreamed that I would live to see this day when I merge with you," the god sighed once again.

Piccolo, however, retorted bluntly, "Your current existence is only for the meaningless Dragon Balls, while my existence is to defeat those androids. You should know which is more important, right?"

The gatekeeper was displeased upon hearing this: "Even gods have their duties; how can you do this?"

After all, he had been the gatekeeper of the gods for a long time. So it was inevitable that he would have some reluctance.

Seeing the god's aged hand gripping the scepter tightly, Piccolo said impatiently, "Are you willing or not?"

The gods, by all accounts, are not people who are afraid of death, but at this moment they seem to have some concerns, so they keep gazing into the distance.

What kind of power will Piccolo possess when he merges with the gods? The gears of fate have begun to turn.

The trio of androids arrived in town and, after traversing the snow-covered landscape, spotted a small car.

He went over and said, "We're going to use this car. Do you two have any objections?" Number Seventeen arrogantly addressed the two who seemed to be the owners of the car.

The two, who were just looking for a hot coffee to warm up because of the cold weather, were taken aback by the sudden question, and just as one of them was about to lose his temper.

Number Sixteen steadily flipped the entire vehicle over, dumped all the goods out, and then opened the door and got in. The man who had initially intended to attack saw this and obediently suppressed his temper, watching the trio drive away.

They knew that all they were losing now was a car, but if they took action, they could lose their lives. They could only blame their bad luck for what happened.

Number 18, comfortably seated in the passenger seat, exclaimed, "Hurry up and take me shopping for clothes! I don't want to wear these clothes for another second!" as if she utterly loathed her dusty, dirty clothes.

Upon hearing this, Number Seventeen said, "Okay, sister, I'll take you shopping for clothes right away. Why can't women change this habit?"

Not long after, a group of guys on motorcycles spotted the beat-up van that Number Seventeen was driving.

He started kicking the car from behind, yelling, "What the hell is this piece of junk? How dare it block my way? Get out of my way!"

A car traveling at a relatively high speed pulled up to the passenger side and, seeing the adorable appearance of Number 18, exclaimed, "Look, there's a cute girl here!"

Upon hearing that there were cute girls, the guy who seemed to be the leader of the group called out, "Hey, want to go for a ride with our Street Riders?"

Number Seventeen looked at the group of self-important motorcyclists around her and laughed, "Sister, do you like the clothes they're wearing?"

Number 18 knew that his younger brother was mocking him, so he said, "What kind of clothes are these? They're so old-fashioned, I don't want them!"

"I was thinking that if you wanted them, you could just take them, why bother buying clothes? But since you don't want them, let's just wipe them out. Let's have some fun with these people."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Number Seventeen suddenly stopped his van, crashing into two motorcycles behind him and sending them flying!

Seeing that motorcycle number 17 had already been hit, he smiled with satisfaction. The next second, he accelerated the van again, wanting to smash the two motorcycles in front of him.

However, the motorcycles around them seemed to have noticed this intention. While reminding their leader to be careful, they said while carrying their motorcycles, "Dare to go against our invincible Knights Party? Let's see how we deal with you."

But Number Seventeen didn't give them a chance. With a sudden turn, he crushed the motorcycle on the left side of his car, causing the van to bounce. Number Sixteen, who had been sitting with his eyes closed in the back of the car, remained seated there, seemingly oblivious to everything except Kakarot.

Chapter 771 Transferring Kakarot

Seeing that several motorcycles were still blocking his way, Number Seventeen staged a game of running over the motorcycles with his van on the road. So, in no time, there were several more corpses and motorcycle wreckage on the road.

After getting rid of the annoying flies, Number Seventeen clapped his hands, seemingly quite satisfied with his driving skills, and continued driving to the mall to buy clothes.

Number 18 watched happily as the car drew closer to the mall, her eyes sparkling as she thought about the clothes she could buy. It seemed that all girls, whether androids or humans, couldn't resist the habit of dressing up, and shopping was even more terrifying, because their fists represented a lot.

For them, everything was simple. To avoid boredom, the android trio treated Earth like a game.

The trio of androids in the van—Android 16, apparently tired of sitting in the back of the van for too long—said, "Why don't we just fly? It's such a waste of time sitting in this crappy van."

Number Seventeen seemed to sense Number Sixteen's gloom and said, "Because I feel that our existence shouldn't be too boring. If we wipe them all out at once, what will we do afterwards? Wouldn't that be incredibly boring? For me, wasting time is the most interesting thing."

A person arrived in the deserted Vegeta, where a violent storm was raging. The person was on a mountaintop, experiencing the awe-inspiring power of the storm and lightning.

But Vegeta seemed indifferent to this, still immersed in the words he had just heard, the most insulting words he had ever heard. "Are Super Saiyans that strong? Isn't that guy called Son Goku a little stronger than you? Since you're all that strong, I'll just easily defeat you."

The more Vegeta thought about it, the angrier he became, and the less he could control himself. It was as if 40,000 alpacas were galloping by. With a roar, he transformed into a Super Saiyan again, his roars echoing through the valley, one wave after another.

The sky was filled with dark clouds. With Vegeta's roar, beams of golden light shot into the sky, creating a huge hole with a radius of about 20 meters in the thick clouds. Perhaps this blow made him feel something he had never felt before.