Not to mention King Piccolo's reaction, at this time, Monkey King was naturally unaware of it. He was now sitting on a luxurious jet, heading to West City.
"Bulma, why did you put my Dragon Ball in the box?" Monkey King, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, thought of how Bulma carefully put the four Dragon Ball into the box one by one and felt a little strange.
Bulma narrowed her eyes, pointed to a small freezer-like box beside her leg, and said with a playful smile, "This is my latest invention, a storage box. It can isolate all signals. Didn't that King Piccolo want to grab your Dragon Ball? Now he can't find you at all! "
After saying that, Bulma had a proud look on her face. Seeing Monkey King staring blankly, a look of sudden realization appeared on his face. Bulma smiled and said, "Come with me to my home in West City first, and then I'll take you out to play. Don't worry about that King Piccolo, he definitely can't find us."
"Oh!" Monkey King nodded. Feeling a little hungry, he took out a hamburger from the portable lunchbox in his backpack and ate it.
"Bulma, do you want one?" Monkey King handed over another hamburger.
"I'm piloting a plane now, so I can't eat." Bulma shook her head.
After listening to her, Monkey King pondered for a while, and then directly handed the hamburger to Bulma's mouth.
Bulma was also hungry. Looking at the hamburger close to her mouth, her big bluish-purple eyes flickered. She didn't care so much and gently opened her mouth to take a bite. She thought to herself, 'I must invent an automatic eating machine in the future, so that I can eat while piloting a plane. Of course, it's more reliable to invent automatic driving, but this way, I won't have the fun of piloting. '
Glancing at Monkey King, who had taken out a chicken leg and was constantly gnawing on it, she couldn't help but smile. The plane whistled through the clouds, heading in the direction of West City.
… …
Earth, Lookout.
Old Kami and Mr. Popo stood at the edge of the Lookout.
Old Kami leaned on his cane and looked down at the mortal world with a frown. The reappearance of King Piccolo made him very uneasy. He felt that he owed Earth.
Mr. Popo looked worriedly at old Kami and said, "If King Piccolo really summons Shenron and recovers his youth, his strength will definitely become stronger. At that time, it will not be easy to defeat him!"
Old Kami shook his head regretfully. "Because of Piccolo's special identity, we can't directly attack him. We can only hope that the experts of the human world can defeat him!"
Fortunately, there were still a few powerful martial artists in the mortal world, so there was still hope for Earth.
Mr. Popo nodded. He turned around and glanced at the old Kami, then looked through the clouds towards the lower realm.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Kami could not intervene in the internal affairs of the Earth. This rigid rule was designed to encourage the living beings on the Earth to sublimate after experiencing disasters. This was also the reason why he allowed King Piccolo to develop without directly stopping him.
But now, King Piccolo's strength had almost touched the critical line for Kami to attack. On the other hand, King Piccolo was split from "God", so old Kami couldn't directly kill King Piccolo because Kami couldn't commit suicide, and Mr. Popo himself was a servant sent by the upper realm to assist Kami. Naturally, he wouldn't do anything that would endanger old Kami's life.
This formed a contradiction, which in turn made old Kami yearn for an expert to appear in the mortal world who could defeat King Piccolo!
Although this might lead to Kami's position changing, old Kami was already prepared to make sacrifices. This was probably the reason why he was so eager to find a successor besides his lifespan!
"By the way, pay special attention to that Saiyan named Monkey King, and that Lanchi. Their strength may be needed to defeat King Piccolo."
"Umm." Mr. Popo didn't say much, but his attitude was clear.
"There are also Chi-Chi, Krillin, and Yamcha. They are also good martial artists, and they are heading in the direction of the Kerin Tower. Tell Kerin to pay attention and groom them as much as possible." Old Kami looked at the mortal world again.
In fact, in his heart, the previous Tien Shinhan was also worthy of being groomed, but he didn't know where Shaya had taken him.
A few days later, in the Holy Land of Kerin.
Krillin and Yamcha stood at the bottom of the Kerin Tower and watched the ivory-colored Kerin Tower soar into the sky like a giant pillar supporting the sky. Both of their eyes revealed astonishment.
"Yamcha, I can't see the end of the Kerin Tower!"
"Yeah!" Yamcha swallowed his saliva, his heart filled with an unyielding fighting spirit.
At this time, the Holy Land's guardian, Bora, and his son, Upa, came over. When they saw the strangers in martial arts uniforms, they asked, "Are you two martial artists who came to challenge the Kerin Tower?"
"Yes, we came to challenge the Kerin Tower, but we didn't expect the Kerin Tower to be so magnificent. It's really ingenious," Krillin nodded and said.
"Hehe, this is a masterpiece of God. Legend has it that the great Immortal Kerin lives on the top of the Kerin Tower. As long as a martial artist climbs the Kerin Tower, they can get pointers from the Immortal Kerin." Bora slowly explained the legend, but his eyes were looking at the top of the Kerin Tower with a very reverent expression.
Suddenly, Upa pointed at the orange-red martial arts uniforms on Krillin and Yamcha and said in surprise, "Hey, the clothes you are wearing are exactly the same as Big Brother Monkey King. Are you from the same sect as Big Brother Monkey King?"
"Ah, that's right, we and the Monkey King are disciples of the Turtle School. It turns out that you know the Monkey King!" Krillin said with some surprise. "We heard that the Monkey King climbed the Kerin Tower, so we came to challenge it."
Hearing this, Bora and Upa's attitude became more enthusiastic. Since they were from the same sect as the Monkey King, they were also their friends! Three years ago, if it weren't for Monkey King and Bulma passing by the Kerin Tower and defeating the world's number one assassin, Tao Baibai, the father and son might have died in the hands of Tao Baibai.
Bora and his son warmly entertained Krillin and Yamcha, and told them about the Monkey King defeating Tao Baibai.
Krillin and Yamcha, who heard this for the first time, were naturally shocked. They looked at each other and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. "Monkey King defeated the world's number one assassin, Tao Baibai, and it was three years ago. He didn't even mention it to us!" But when they thought of the Monkey King's character of not showing off, they felt relieved.
The world's number one assassin, Tao Baibai, was one of the few experts on Earth, but he was defeated by the Monkey King three years ago.
It turned out that the gap between them was so big.
But soon, their eyes emitted a strong fighting spirit. They raised their heads and looked at the Kerin Tower, their hearts full of expectation.
"Monkey King defeated Tao Baibai three years ago. If we train on the Kerin Tower, we can definitely catch up with him." The two looked resolute. After bidding farewell to Bora and his son, they leaned over and exerted force with their feet. The two of them shot upward like bullets, disappearing into the thick clouds in the blink of an eye.
Upa raised his head, placed his palm in front of his forehead to block the sunlight, and looked at the blue sky. "As expected of Brother Monkey King's fellow disciple. Their strength is also so powerful."
While Krillin and Yamcha were climbing the Kerin Tower.
The capital of the United Kingdom of Earth.
In the blue sky filled with white clouds, a large, semi-open spaceship gradually approached the palace where the king lived. A huge shadow was cast on the palace, gradually creating a huge sense of oppression.
King Piccolo looked down indifferently, got up, and jumped down from the guardrail of the spaceship.
"Who are you? This is the office of His Majesty the King. Please leave immediately." When the guard saw the unfamiliar King Piccolo, he bluntly stepped forward and berated him.
With a cold face, King Piccolo glanced at them disdainfully. His indifferent eyes were as if he was looking at a lowly life that was about to die.
After a short silence, just when everyone thought that the intruder would retreat in the face of difficulties, King Piccolo's aged voice sounded, and the words he said made everyone shudder. "Cymbal, kill all these people. All those who disobey me, King Piccolo, have no value in existence."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The huge, dinosaur-like demon Cymbal responded loudly. He then took a step forward and sneered at the ants in front of him. The demon with the pterosaur mouth didn't move. He stood beside King Piccolo and sneered.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the guards surrounded them. The guard captain took out his walkie-talkie and reported the situation.
"Attention all personnel, there is an unknown intruder!"
"Attention all personnel, there is an unknown intruder!"
Before the Guard Captain could finish speaking, Cymbal stuck out his purple tongue and licked his lips. With a flash of green light, Cymbal had already arrived in front of the Guard Captain. Cymbal opened his mouth and bit down on the Guard Captain.
The surrounding guards were startled and hurriedly took out their guns to fire. However, they only saw the bullets fly out of the gun barrels and hit Cymbal's body, causing sparks to appear. All the bullets were bounced off.
"Ah! Monster! "
"Everyone, don't panic! Concentrate your firepower! One, two, three!"
Hundreds of guards guarding the palace quickly surrounded them, forming an array, and opened fire. However, King Piccolo's group was too strong, and ordinary firearms were useless against them.
Along with the rumbling tremors, armored vehicles neatly lined up and surrounded a thick iron wall.
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