Sensing the chaotic auras transmitted from outer space, which revealed an evil aura, Krillin's and Yamcha's countenances sank in an instant, and some uneasy thoughts arose in their hearts.
In the early years, when Badak and some other Saiyans appeared in front of them, they knew that there were more lifeforms outside Earth. Compared with the lifeforms in the universe, Earth's strength was still very weak, so they kept training. In addition to pursuing their own martial arts, they also wanted to protect Earth. And now, the thing they were most worried about may have really happened.
Krillin raised his head, and with some shock still remaining on his face, he said in surprise, "There are nearly a thousand auras, and each one is very powerful."
Yamcha was silent for a while before muttering, "This time, Earth is really in trouble. Look at the auras; they are far beyond our imagination."
"Let's go to the Lookout first!"
Krillin and Yamcha glanced at each other, and then their figures blurred. Immediately, they turned into two beams of light and flew towards the Lookout. After a few flickering lights and passing shadows, they turned into black dots and disappeared.
Mount Paozu.
Monkey King was training in an open space. Sensing the auras coming from outer space, Monkey King raised his head and stared, his gaze suddenly becoming sharp.
"Monkey King, what's wrong?" Bulma, who had returned from the universe, was sitting on the side with a teacup in her hand. She was originally watching Monkey King train with great interest, but seeing that her husband's expression was a little off, she asked.
Monkey King frowned and said, "A large number of powerful auras are approaching Earth, and their auras are very evil."
"Are they invaders?"
"Most likely. Bulma, you take Gohan and hide first. I will go over and take a look," Monkey King said to Bulma while taking off the weights on his wrists.
"Ah, Gohan is not here …" Bulma panicked.
"This kid is with me." An icy voice sounded, and Piccolo walked over while carrying a two or three-year-old child. The little guy's body was curled up, and a tail was swinging behind him.
Bulma's countenance changed, and she hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Piccolo, quickly release Gohan."
"Tsk!" Piccolo snorted disdainfully and casually threw the child in his hand forward. "In the future, keep an eye on this kid. Don't let him run to me all day. You're too naive to think that a stinking brat can stop this Demon King from conquering the world."
Hurrying forward to catch Gohan, Bulma held him in her arms and glared at Piccolo.
'This King Piccolo has lived on Mount Paozu for two or three years. It's already good enough that I didn't collect rent from him, yet he still dared to treat my child like this.'
At this time, the Monkey King smiled and stepped forward. "Piccolo, I'm going to the temple now. Do you want to come with me?"
A sneer appeared on Piccolo's cold face. "Why wouldn't I go? This Earth belongs to me. No one can snatch it away from me. I can also take a look at that disgusting old fellow …"
"Let's go together then!" Monkey King didn't summon his Somersault Cloud. Instead, he floated in the air with Piccolo.
"Bulma, I'll go with Piccolo to the temple. You have to be careful."
"Umm, Monkey King, you have to be careful."
Bulma, who was holding Gohan, raised her head and waved at the Monkey King. Upon seeing this, the Monkey King nodded and quickly rushed to the Lookout with Piccolo.
"Mom, where did Dad and Uncle Piccolo go?"
"Dad and Piccolo went to fight the bad guys."
"Fight the bad guys? I want to go too." When Gohan heard this, he immediately danced with joy. His strength was so great that even Bulma couldn't hold him.
"Don't, don't. If you want to fight, wait until you grow up!"
… …
Lookout.
In the blue sky, a few white clouds were floating and constantly changing shape.
Chi-Chi was wearing a white female Kami costume, and her long black hair was naturally hanging down. She muttered, "This is really troublesome."
"The number of people on the other side is about a thousand, and each of them is a terrifying character. There are not many experts on Earth who can match them." The old Kami's voice was somewhat helpless, and his wrinkled green skin was somewhat dark.
Although he had long known that it was impossible for Earth to be detached from the grand order of the universe forever, and the old Kami had been preparing for this day as early as possible, the existence of Earth had already been discovered by powerful extraterrestrial life forms before the warriors on Earth had fully grown up. Now, they could only resist, but they would have to pay a heavy price.
Mr. Popo said from the side, "Monkey King and Piccolo are rushing over here."
"Piccolo also came?"
The old Kami was a little surprised.
A smile appeared on his face, and he seemed to agree with Piccolo's actions. After the end of the martial arts tournament three years ago, the old Kami spent a long time observing Piccolo until he stayed on Mount Paozu and trained peacefully. Only then did he feel relieved.
"If Piccolo is willing to contribute to Earth, then he will be different from the previous Great Demon King."
Just as the old Kami and others were pondering, several figures leaped onto the Lookout, dragging long beams of light behind them. Monkey King and Piccolo arrived first because they were relatively close, followed by Krillin and Yamcha. After a while, a fat figure appeared. Yajirobe came with a katana on his shoulder.
"Oh, you are all here!" Yajirobe greeted.
Monkey King looked at him doubtfully, unable to remember his identity. "Who are you? You look familiar. "
Krillin whispered, "He is Yajirobe, and he has participated in the World Martial Arts Tournament before."
"So, it's him. It's really a pity about the last tournament. What he is best at should be sword techniques." Monkey King suddenly realized.
"Cough, cough!" The old Kami coughed twice and said, "Everyone already knows the situation. Earth is facing a huge crisis. Now, only you can protect Earth."
After saying that, the old Kami felt a little ashamed. When Earth was really facing a crisis, he couldn't play any role.
"Old guy, don't make a mistake. I am not protecting Earth, but I don't want my territory to fall into the hands of others." Piccolo revealed his sharp teeth, his whole body exuding an evil aura.
The old Kami looked straight at him and then turned his gaze to Monkey King and others.
"Leave it to us. We will do our best to protect Earth."
"The enemy this time is very strong. You have to be careful. I will let Mr. Popo go to the mortal world to collect the Dragon Ball, so you don't have to worry about anything and fight with all your strength!"
In front of the big picture, the old Kami knew how to choose.
"Okay!"
"Hehe, I haven't fought to my heart's content for a long time." Monkey King clenched his fists, his fighting spirit soaring.
"Among us, I may be the weakest, but compared to three years ago, I am many times stronger!" Yamcha stretched his hands and feet, his face revealing a confident light, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted.
The strength of his aura was not much worse than that of Monkey King back then.
"1800 Battle Power! Sure enough, Yamcha is also working hard to train! "
Monkey King used the standard used by the universe to measure, and then grinned happily. This aura was much stronger than what he showed in the World Martial Arts Tournament.
This was also the result of everyone focusing on training for many years.
"Boring, you dare to make a fool of yourself with such little strength. When the time comes, you can only be cannon fodder."
After saying that, Piccolo closed his eyes in disdain.
Yamcha smiled bitterly and didn't care about Piccolo's words. He turned his head and asked Monkey King, "Monkey King, you must have become stronger. Do you have the confidence to repel the enemy?"
He knew that Monkey King and Piccolo had been training on Mount Paozu, and they had used the equipment there. It was simply tailor-made for training. With Monkey King's potential, he must have become very powerful.
Monkey King scratched his head and laughed heartily, his expression turning serious. "Those evil auras are very strong, and the strongest among them is even stronger than me. If Piccolo is included, it shouldn't be a problem to repel that person, but they have too many people."
Earth's side, including Chi-Chi, only had six people, which was simply incomparable to the thousands of people on the other side.
At this time, the so-called God of Martial Arts, Master Roshi, was obviously a has-been and could no longer show off his skills in this kind of situation. If he really went up, it would probably be a manifestation of not respecting the old and loving the young.
Monkey King's words brought some confidence to the nervous people. It was good that Monkey King and Piccolo had the confidence to fight against the opponent's strongest. As long as they were careful, it was not like they had no hope of defeating the opponent.
"Have you predicted the place where they will land?"
"It has been predicted. The landing point is in the eastern part of the northern hemisphere, near East City." Chi-Chi nodded and reported the news.
"Near East City? Isn't that very close to the United Kingdom's government?" Krillin was a little surprised.
"East City is a key city. Let's go and meet them first!"
Yamcha twisted his neck and made a "gurgling" sound. He was the first to react. Murderous aura surged between his eyebrows, and the aura around his body suddenly expanded. His body flashed, and he rushed towards East City.
"Hehe, Yamcha didn't wait for us and left us alone. Monkey King, let's follow him." Krillin grinned to express his dissatisfaction, and then he turned into a beam of light and swooped down.
"Okay!"
"Well, I also want my katana to see the blood of aliens." Raising his katana, the blade flashing with cold light, Yajirobe coolly jumped down from the Lookout.
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