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

Crane Immortal was so angry he jumped up and down.

"Humans are no match for King Piccolo, we'd better hide quickly, let's go..."

Tianjin Rice didn't leave, and Master Crane went to get dumplings again, but the dumplings avoided him.

"Master, I don't want to leave!"

Master Crane puffed out his beard and glared, saying, "Dumplings, do you want to stay here to die?"

Dumpling said timidly, "Master, I want to go with Brother Tian..."

"You two idiots have no idea how terrifying King Piccolo is. I'm not going to care about you anymore..."

After saying this, the Crane Immortal flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Sun Mo noticed that everyone looked tense after mentioning Piccolo Daimaō.

He immediately said, "Everyone, don't worry. With my and Wukong's strength..."

Piccolo isn't much of a threat; I'll take care of him.

Everyone turned to look at Sun Mo.

Goku immediately asked, "Can we defeat King Piccolo?"

Sun Mo glanced at the sky and said to Wukong, "Wukong, you must stay by everyone's side and protect them. I'm going to deal with King Piccolo."

Wukong said, "Shall I go with you?"

Sun Mo shook his head and said, "There's no need for that. I'm enough to deal with him on my own."

Furthermore, we don't even know how many offspring King Piccolo has; you must protect everyone.

Wukong nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect everyone!"

"Then I'm off!" With that, Sun Mo was about to fly away.

Bulma grabbed Sun Mo's hand, pleading, "No, no! Don't die! What will I do if you die...?"

As if facing a life-or-death separation, tears welled up in Bulma's eyes.

Sun Mo looked at Bulma with disdain and said, "Bulma, what kind of joke are you talking about?"

How could I possibly die at the hands of a mere Piccolo Daimaō after training so diligently?

I went to find him to kill him!

Bulma was taken aback and asked, "Really, you won't die? Don't lie to me."

At that very moment, the dark clouds in the sky reversed, and the blue sky and white clouds returned.

Klin exclaimed in shock, "Oh no, it's getting light."

"That Piccolo Daimaō is so powerful, I wonder what wish he got?"

Sun Mo scoffed, "Hmph, what kind of wish could he possibly make?"

It's just about regaining youth, whatever, I'm leaving...

After saying that, Sun Mo flew towards the direction of Xidu.

Flying is extremely physically demanding, requiring more than ten times the energy of running.

You have to be extra careful when using it, otherwise it won't have enough energy to fly for long.

However, once you become powerful, it's equivalent to having more energy, which you can basically use at will.

As he flew for a while, Sun Mo's mastery of the aerial maneuver became more precise, and soon his figure disappeared.

Just then, the referee walked over.

"Hey, why did Sun Mo leave?"

Master Roshi and his group, including Tien Shinhan, all looked at the referee.

Master Roshi asked, "What's wrong?"

The referee said, "I just discussed it with the head of the martial arts school. This martial arts tournament is not over yet, and we can't just give up halfway through."

Please move to the open space to the side to continue the game; staff have already marked out the playing area.

Next, there will be two matches: one between Krillin and Goku, and the winner will then face off against Sun Mo.

Wukong shook his head and said, "Let's stop competing and have everyone disperse!"

I heard Piccolo Daimaō has appeared, and things are a bit dangerous now.

"What? Piccolo Daimaō?!"

As someone in the martial arts world, the referee had heard some of the legends surrounding this person.

At that very moment, Danbalin fluttered his large wings and arrived above the martial arts tournament.

Everyone turned to look at Danbalin.

"Huh, what's that?"

Danbalin looked at the large crater in the ground with surprise, then landed at the entrance of the Martial Temple.

"Hand over the roster of all previous martial arts tournaments!"

The staff looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Who are you?"

Bulma observed Danbalin and asked curiously, "That person is so strange, don't you guys think?"

Klin nodded and said, "It looks like a dinosaur, it has scales, and it can talk... it's a monster..."

When Master Roshi saw Dambarin and sensed a trace of his presence, he couldn't help but shudder.

"He, he must be Piccolo's offspring..."

Everyone was taken aback.

"What?"

"The offspring of King Piccolo!!!"

Seemingly having heard what everyone was saying, Dambalin grinned and looked at Master Roshi and his group.

"Hehehe, I never thought that after three hundred years, anyone would still know the name of Piccolo the Great Demon King!"

Everyone tensed up.

"As expected, he's Piccolo Daimaō's offspring..."

Wukong grinned and immediately stepped forward.

"So you're Piccolo Daimaō's offspring? Let me deal with you!"

Danbalin was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you little brat, you're really good at joking. No human is a match for my demon race!"

I'll show you what I'm capable of!

"Drink!"

After saying that, Danbalin opened his big mouth and fired a cannon at Goku.

Goku wanted to dodge, but Krillin and his group were behind him, so he didn't dodge and instead crossed his arms to block.

Master Roshi shouted, "Get out of the way, Goku!"

Wukong remained completely still, and the verbal attack landed directly on his arm.

"puff……"

The light faded, as if a gentle breeze had swept by, and nothing happened.

Wukong blinked in surprise.

"Huh, is this the killing move? It doesn't hurt at all..."

Danbalin exclaimed in shock, "This, how is this possible?"

Sun Wukong's lips curled up slightly.

"I understand now. It seems Sun Mo was right. I've become too strong. You're no match for me at all..."

Danbalin roared, "What are you talking about?"

As he spoke, Dambalin flapped his wings and charged towards Wukong, slapping him hard with one claw.

Wukong calmly turned slightly to the side, dodging the slap, and then grabbed Danbalin's wrist.

Dambalin tried to pull his arm back, but Goku's hand gripped it like an iron clamp.

He struggled violently, veins bulging on his forehead and arms.

"Let go, let go!"

"Quickly, let go..."

However, no matter how much Danbalin struggled, he still couldn't break free from Goku's grip.

"You're asking for it!"

Unable to break free, Danbalin suddenly kicked out, striking Sun Wukong in the temple.

However, Wukong remained unmoved, while Danbalin's foot swelled up instantly.

"Ouch, ouch, that hurts..."

The sight of the two battling left everyone stunned.

Krillin asked doubtfully, "No way, is that really Piccolo's offspring?"

Bulma also said in surprise, "Although I don't understand martial arts, I can still tell."

He was like a child in Wukong's hands, completely powerless to fight back...