Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

The audience was shocked to see the ring disappear.

"What... what happened? The arena has been blown up..."

Master Roshi looked at the bottomless pit and said, "What astonishing destructive power! The entire arena is gone..."

But when he saw that Sun Mo was still unharmed, his heart was filled with even more shock.

This apprentice's growth is truly phenomenal...

Although the arena was gone, Sun Mo was still unharmed, and Klin breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great, Sun Mo is alright!"

Wukong couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "I knew he'd be alright!!!"

Crane Immortal exclaimed in shock, "This, how is this possible?"

Solar Flare, four arms, Kamehameha, and finally that terrifying Ki Blast...

They took it all head-on and were completely unharmed!

"What kind of monster did that old tortoise raise?!"

Master Roshi did not take the opportunity to mock Master Shen, because Sun Mo's performance also far exceeded his expectations.

Tianjin Fan hovered in the air, panting heavily, looking at Sun Mo's smile with a look of horror and incomprehension on his face.

"You, you bastard, even my ki blast can't hurt you in the slightest, what kind of monster are you...?"

Sun Mo looked up at the panting Tianjin Fan, but did not answer directly.

Instead, he asked, "You've exhausted all your strength, haven't you?"

Then I won't bother using any moves, besides, you couldn't withstand it anyway...

As they were speaking, Sun Mo suddenly vanished from his spot in a flash, appearing in front of Tien Shinhan the next moment.

With a light tap of his palm, Tien Shinhan let out a miserable groan as if struck by lightning.

The light in his eyes vanished instantly, and he slumped backward.

"Thump!"

Tien Shinhan fell onto the grass and completely lost consciousness.

The referee fairly announced, "Tienhan has fallen out of the ring; Sun Mo is the winner!"

After a brief moment of absolute silence, a deafening roar erupted!

"We won!"

The crowd couldn't understand it, but their enthusiasm soared.

Exclamations, gasps, screams, and frenzied shouts mingled together.

The entire venue of the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament was in an unprecedented frenzy.

"That's incredible! Sun Mo didn't dodge a single step or retreat a single inch from beginning to end!"

"Sun Mo! Sun Mo! Sun Mo!"

The referee stared at the bottomless pit and muttered, "It's over, it's over, the arena's gone, how are we going to continue the match?"

After Sun Mo defeated Tien Shinhan, the final two contestants were Krillin and Goku.

Next, Krillin and Goku should have a sparring match, and then the winner will face off against Sun Mo.

Goku and Krillin exchanged a glance, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"Yeah, the arena's gone. What are we going to do now?"

People have finally come to realize this problem.

"It's all Tien Shinhan's fault! He ruined the ring, so nobody could watch anything..."

Tianjin Fan has already woken up, but he can't refute it.

At that moment, a muffled rumble of thunder suddenly came from the sky, followed by the rolling of dark clouds, and the world visibly darkened.

"What happened?"

"Why did it suddenly get dark?"

Is it going to rain?

"This rain came so suddenly!"

"That's true, and the weather forecast didn't say it would rain!!"

Bulma scratched her head as she saw the dark clouds rolling in the sky.

"This rain came so suddenly, it's really unusual..."

Sun Mo also looked up at the dark clouds, frowning, and said, "Could it be that someone is summoning a dragon?"

He quickly went to Sun Wukong's side and asked, "Wukong, do you have the Four Stars?"

Wukong patted himself down and immediately shook his head, saying, "I forgot to bring it. What happened?"

Sun Mo glanced at the sky and said, "Doesn't this look like someone summoning a dragon?"

Goku looked at the sky in surprise, then exclaimed in alarm, "Oh no! Could it be that all my Dragon Balls have been stolen?"

Sun Mo shook his head: "That's Capsule Company, how could it be stolen so easily..."

wrong!

Sun Mo immediately thought of Piccolo.

I did not interfere with his appearance, and now he should reappear in the world.

If Dambalin were to go looking for the Dragon Balls, he could not only take the Dragon Balls, but also kill many people...

Sun Mo immediately flew to Bulma and asked, "Bulma, quickly call home..."

"What are you doing?" Bulma asked while flipping through her phone.

"This weather is weird. I suspect someone took Goku's Dragon Balls and is trying to summon Shenron."

Bulma's pupils contracted, and the phone fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Oh no, I forgot to tell you, Dad called."

They said there might have been a burglar in your house, but they didn't steal any money, and your gravity chamber was damaged...

Sun Mo was taken aback.

"So, you only lost the Dragon Balls, and your family is okay?"

Bulma shook her head: "Some animals were injured or died, but my parents are fine."

Wait, so it's a Dragon Ball! No wonder it suddenly got dark; was he already making a wish...?

Sun Mo took a deep breath and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

"It's good that everyone is alright. I think I know what happened."

Goku, Krillin, and Master Roshi also gathered around.

Master Roshi asked, "Sun Mo, what's going on? You seem to know what happened?"

Sun Mo nodded and said, "Piccolo Daimaō has been born. The current situation suggests that he has collected all the Dragon Balls and summoned Shenron."

Goku scratched his head: "King Piccolo, what's that?"

Master Roshi's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"What did you say?!"

"Piccolo the Great Demon King?"

Bulma blinked innocently and said, "What a terrible name! It sounds hilarious!"

Lanqi crossed her arms and said, "It must be some kind of funny guy, right?"

Master Roshi muttered, "No, impossible. King Piccolo can't possibly reappear in this world."

Krillin asked curiously, "Master Roshi, what is Piccolo Daimaō?"

Master Roshi took off his sunglasses and said seriously, "Piccolo Daimaō was a monster with immense power. Three hundred years ago..."

He and the monsters he spawned turned the whole world into a living hell.

Back then, even Master Mutaito, the master of both Master Crane and myself, was no match for him.

To prevent him from harming humanity, his master created the Demon Sealing Wave.

He sacrificed his life to be sealed inside a rice cooker.

I personally sank him into the deep sea; he can never be brought back to life.

Upon hearing this, the crane hermit's gaze trembled.

"Old tortoise, three hundred years have passed. Could the rice cooker have broken down?"

Upon hearing Master Crane's words, Master Roshi broke out in a cold sweat once again.

"No, that can't be..."

He seemed unsure, after all, three hundred years is a long time, and it's normal for the rice cooker to break down.

Master Shen immediately said, "Tien Shinhan, Gyoza! Let's hurry, that Piccolo is too terrifying..."

Tien Shinhan asked, "Master, I've heard of Piccolo Daimaō. Shall we stay and do our part?"

"Are you kidding me?"