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Chapter 118

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Thousands of miles up in the sky, Sun Wuben was piloting the silver plane towards the Dragon Ball closest to him. However, Sun Wuben didn't know that the Dragon Ball he was eyeing was in the hands of Monkey King and Yachinobe. Therefore, he was heading towards the Monkey King and Yachinobe.

During this time, Master Roshi and his gang had already found the location of the fifth Dragon Ball.

As for King Beek, because his subordinate Dambalin had died at the hands of Monkey King and Yachinobe, King Beek took a Dragon Ball and chased after Monkey King. Gradually, he caught up with the Monkey King.

In a forest.

Monkey King pressed on the Dragon Ball radar and saw that the two yellow dots on the radar were gradually overlapping. Finally, they completely overlapped.

"They're here. They're here. Come out quickly …" Monkey King looked around vigilantly. A long-haired fat man next to him looked at Monkey King with disdain. "What did you say? They're here? Stop pretending, little liar. You can't fool me, Yachinobe."

"I know. They're here …" Monkey King suddenly looked up at the sky and saw a huge flying fortress descending on top of them.

"What's that?" Yachinobe looked at the huge flying fortress in the sky in shock.

"Sir King Beek, we have arrived at our destination!" The huge broadcast on the plane sounded.

"Compete? King Beek? I think I've heard of him before … "Yachinobe pondered.

"How is that possible?" Monkey King didn't believe it at all.

"It's true. I think I've heard of it in legends when I was young. Ah …" Yachinobe's expression suddenly changed and he took a few steps back. "I … I remember now. King Beek. So it's King Beek …" Yachinobe stuttered. He took off the Dragon Ball from his neck. "Monkey King, I … I don't want this anymore. I'll give it to you!"

"That's not good. It's yours." Monkey King refused.

"It's okay. It's really okay." Yachinobe smiled and put the Dragon Ball on Monkey King's neck. Then, he stepped back. "I'll leave them to you. I'll leave them to you."

"But their boss is here. The boss' meat will definitely taste better than the little brothers." Monkey King said naively.

Eating King Beek's meat? Do you think I'm tired of living? Yachinobe cursed in his heart. He smiled at Monkey King and said, "No, I'm already full. Look, I'm burping." With that, he fled into the forest.



Hundreds of miles away in the sky.

"Strange." Sun Wuben looked at the Dragon Ball radar in his hand. There were only two yellow dots flashing on the screen.

"One of them is the group that found the fourth Dragon Ball. They've already found the fifth Dragon Ball. And here … there are two Dragon Balls merged together. This means that there are two groups of people looking for the Dragon Ball. This situation …" Sun Wuben thought of the plot of the Dragon Ball. "Could it be that King Beek only started his operation in the past two days? That's why I didn't know about it. Then, King Beek found Monkey King and is now beating him up?"

"If that's the case, I have to speed up."

Sun Wuben thought that this idea was ridiculous. After all, it couldn't be so coincidental. But when he thought about how Monkey King was almost killed by King Beek and how Monkey King coaxed Yachinobe to take him to Kalinta, he became anxious.

"If this glutton Yachinobe reaches Kalinta, Senzu Beans will be finished."

In the sky, the silver plane suddenly emitted a bright light. Its speed suddenly increased by dozens of times, heading straight for Monkey King.



At this moment in the forest.

"Bang!"

A huge green leg kicked Monkey King in the stomach, sending Monkey King up into the sky. Then, King Beek flew up into the sky and hit Monkey King with his elbow.

"You're going to die now!"

King Piccolo's face was gloomy. He had already crazily bombarded the little brat in front of him thousands of times, going all out with every blow. However, the little brat was clearly beaten until he was on the verge of death, yet he didn't stop breathing. This made King Piccolo somewhat mad.

"Bang!"

Monkey King fell to the ground.

"Cough cough … too strong …" Monkey King clenched his fists. He wanted to stand up, but his whole body was in so much pain that it felt like his bones were falling apart. "I'm no match for him at all. I can't even escape …"

"What? He's not dead yet! "

King Beek felt that he had been humiliated to the extreme. So, he rushed over again and started a new beating mode.

Behind a large tree in the forest, in the dense bushes, two eyes were watching this scene.

"How scary. Lucky … Lucky … Lucky that I, Yachinobe, escaped early … Monkey King, this idiot, actually … actually dared to fight King Beek one on one. He really … doesn't know what's good for him …" Yachinobe trembled all over. He carefully hid his body in the leaves. His skills were about the same as Monkey King's.

Monkey King couldn't even withstand a single blow from King Beek. Yachinobe didn't think that he could survive after being discovered.

"But … this King Beek is really like … like the legends say, he likes … to torture people. He could have killed Monkey King in one hit, but he keeps torturing him …"

Another three minutes passed.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, King Beek felt that Monkey King had stopped breathing and moving.

"Peng!"

Monkey King fell to the ground. Although King Beek couldn't hear his heartbeat and breathing, he still walked forward and placed his hand on Monkey King's chest. After a while, he laughed loudly. "There's no heartbeat. You're finally dead. Hahaha …" King Beek pulled off the Dragon Ball on Monkey King's neck.

"Aging has caused my combat power to drop to an unbearable level. However, as long as I collect the Dragon Ball, I can regain my youth. Then, my strength will undergo an earth-shattering change. Hahaha …" King Beek flew into the sky and landed on Pilaf's airplane fortress.

"See, this is the power of The Great Demon!"

"Congratulations, Lord The Great Demon!"

"Lord The Great Demon is invincible! You will definitely unify the world! "

Pilaf, Xiao Wu, Ashur, and Pinoa all flattered him. Beek coldly glanced at them. "There are still five Dragon Balls that have been collected by others. Let's go and snatch them."

"Yes … Yes, sir!"

Xiao Wu rushed into the cockpit and activated the flying fortress. They flew into the distance. After flying for a minute.

"Beep!"

A white light flashed in front of them. It was a silver airplane.

"Soon, we're almost there. The two Dragon Balls have actually overlapped. I wonder who will snatch them." Sun Wuben fully activated the airplane and the Sky Dance Technique. Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"That is …" Sun Wuben looked over and his eyes lit up.

"It looks like a flying fortress. Who is so rich to come here? Could it be Pilaf and King Beek?" Sun Wuben remembered that the only flying fortress that had appeared in the Dragon Ball was Pilaf's flying fortress.

"We're here. There's no rush. Let's go take a look."

Sun Wuben quickly turned the airplane around and rushed towards the huge flying fortress. The airplane, combined with the Sky Dance Technique, was extremely fast. In an instant, it was in front of the fortress.

"This fortress looks a bit like the Pilaf's flying fortress on TV. However, it might not be his." Sun Wuben thought about how to attack.

At the same time, in the flying fortress's cockpit, Xiao Wu frowned and looked at the airplane that suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Lord King Piccolo, there is a small private plane in front of us, blocking our path."

"Oh!" King Piccolo faintly looked at Pilaf on the side. Pilaf was so scared that he shouted, "Quick, shoot it down. Idiot, do you have to ask The Great Demon for advice?"

"Yes, sir!" Xiao Wu pressed the fire button. Immediately, tongues of fire shot towards the silver airplane. However, at that moment, the door of the silver airplane opened and a black-haired man walked out.

"What's going on?" Xiao Wu was confused.

"He actually opened fire." Sun Wuben shot out a ray of light from his eyes and shattered the incoming bullets. Then, he pressed the switch button of the silver airplane's Hoi-Poi Capsule. "Peng!" The silver airplane turned into a capsule and fell into Sun Wuben's hand.

"He opened fire without a care. Even if he's not Pilaf, he's definitely not a good person. In that case, I don't have to worry about anything." Sun Wuben activated the Sky Dance Technique and rushed towards the flying fortress.

In the flying fortress's cockpit, Xiao Wu's eyes were as big as copper bells.

"Lord … Lord King Beek, the silver airplane disappeared and a person appeared. He's just flying in the air and is heading towards us!" Xiao Wu quickly broadcast.

"Idiot, are you trying to piss me off?" Pilaf roared. "I don't care if he's human or not. Shoot him down! So what if he has wings? "

"But he's not afraid of bullets at all. Moreover, he doesn't have wings. He can fly in the air just like Lord King Beek. He's heading towards us. Oh no, he's coming. He's going to crash into us …" Xiao Wu's panicked voice sounded. It was not fun for a plane flying at high speed to crash into anything head-on.

"This guy is crazy. Even if he can fly, he can't just crash into us!" Xiao Wu pressed the brakes and changed the direction of the flying fortress.

In the cockpit, King Beek looked up. He looked very interested. "He can fly? He can fly without wings? Does that mean he's a pretty good Martial Artist who knows the Air Dance Technique? " Piccolo stood up from the big chair. "Well, let me see if it's a Martial Artist. If it's a Martial Artist, I'll kill it!"

"Any Martial Artist is nothing in the hands of Lord The Great Demon," Piano said.

"Lord The Great Demon must be extraordinary!" Pilaf also flattered. At the same time, he rushed to the side and pressed a button on the wall. Immediately, a door opened.

"Lord The Great Demon, I've opened the door for you. Please!"

Just then, a huge force surged towards them.

It was as if a car had suddenly started, or as if a flying plane had suddenly stopped. In the hall, except for King Piccolo, who only staggered, Pilaf, Ashur, and Piano all flew out like rolling gourds.

"The plane was fine. Why did it stop?" King Beek's hoarse voice sounded. Then, he walked out.

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