Chapter 89: Kesi: Good news!

"No need... Since they abandoned me back then, I don't think they would want me." Krillin lowered his head, his voice a little low.

"It's okay, Krillin, don't you still have good friends like us?" Sun Wukong hurriedly comforted.

"Yeah!" Krillin nodded vigorously.

"Krillin, you are my best friend, forever." Sun Wukong stepped forward and hugged Krillin's shoulders.

Clinton burst into tears.

"The next match will determine the other contestant who will participate in the finals!" the referee announced. "We are looking forward to this wonderful match. Both contestants are unknown newcomers, but also extremely strong. They are Maginia and Shen."

Upon hearing the news, Sun Wukong immediately turned his head to look behind him, his expression becoming extremely heavy.

"Goku, what's wrong with you?" Krillin was stunned.

"I'm going to the backstage of the competition." After saying this, Sun Wukong left immediately.

Krillin looked at Gine again, and then at Bardock.

"So you are Goku's biological parents." Krillin is very smart and feels happy for Goku.

"Yes." Jine nodded.

"You asked me to become Master Muten's apprentice because you hope that Goku and I can become best friends," Krillin said with a smile.

Jine nodded again.

"So it was you who asked Krillin to become my disciple?" asked Master Roshi in surprise.

"I happened to see Klin being bullied in Dolin Temple, so I showed him a way out." Belsay said simply.

"Krillin is a very talented little guy. If he practices hard in the future, he will definitely become a great martial artist." Master Kame commented, and immediately added, "No, Krillin has already become a great martial artist."

"Thanks to Mr. Wu Tian's careful teaching." Krillin said modestly.

"Teacher Wu Tian is a very good teacher, Belsay, make sure to find him a few more exotic beauties later." Jine suggested.

"Well... 10 are enough... otherwise my body can't take it..." Master Roshi scratched his head embarrassedly.

Bulma was quietly wiping her sweat.

What kind of deal is this?

Why is the style of painting a bit distorted?

"Wukong, what were you doing outside just now?" Qiqi looked at Sun Wukong who walked in and hurried forward to ask.

"Qiqi, I met my biological parents and my brother." Sun Wukong smiled.

"Ah? Your biological parents? Why did they suddenly appear?" Qiqi asked nervously.

"I don't know the reason. He said he wanted to attend my wedding." Sun Wukong scratched his head.

"Ah? Are you going to attend our wedding?" Qiqi became even more nervous, her face flushed.

"Qiqi, you go over there for a while. We can talk about my parents' matter later. I have something very important to do now." Sun Wukong's expression also became serious.

Qiqi nodded obediently and left.

"God." Sun Wukong stepped forward and greeted the god.

"Wukong." The god looked at Sun Wukong.

"I can't recognize you in this look." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"I borrowed a person's body." The god replied, hesitated, and continued, "Just now I winked at you, but you ignored me. I thought you didn't recognize me."

"Just now I saw my father, mother, and brother." Sun Wukong grinned and showed a happy smile.

"Are they your parents and brothers?" The god looked at Sun Wukong thoughtfully.

It turns out that there were two people who came to Earth a long time ago, one was Goku's mother and the other was Goku's brother.

They seem to know a lot about Earth though.

Now that I have a closer look, I see that those two people have no evil intentions, so I should be relieved.

And I could clearly sense that those two people possessed extremely powerful strength.

"You are here to defeat Piccolo, right?" Sun Wukong asked directly, "Why would the gods have to do it themselves?"

"Because you can't beat him." The god said grimly.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was slightly stunned.

"Yes, you will never destroy that guy Piccolo." The god said affirmatively, "Son Goku, you heard about the relationship between Piccolo and me from Mr. Popo, right? Piccolo and I were the same person in the past!"

Sun Wukong fell silent immediately.

"If Piccolo dies, I will disappear too. You know all this, right?" The God said solemnly, "Mr. Bobo said something he shouldn't have said."

"Mr. Bobo is worried about the gods." Sun Wukong replied.

"How can you defeat Piccolo now that you know all this?" The God shook his head. "His good intentions will only make things worse."

"I won't kill him. I'll think of another way." Sun Wukong replied.

"He won't let anyone manipulate him!" The god said solemnly, "This is a seed I planted myself, so let me solve it myself."

Sun Wukong didn't know how to persuade him for a moment.

"Goku, you have been training with Mr. Popo, so I don't know much about your strength. Now I am the only one who can defeat Piccolo." The god looked heavy.

"You're not going to commit suicide, are you?" Sun Wukong showed worry on his face.

"The life of a god is very precious, and he cannot commit suicide." The god smiled slightly, "Don't worry, people taught me a very useful method! Hehe, fighting with yourself is really not easy! But if I succeed, please invite me to your wedding."

"Okay... okay." Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly.

The god waved his hand and walked towards the arena.

At this time, on the ring, Piccolo had been waiting for a long time.

"Hey, what happened? Player Shen! Please invite Player Shen to play, the game is about to start!" the referee urged loudly.

"Hmph, maybe he has been scared away." Piccolo laughed faintly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who was the incarnation of the god stepped onto the stage.

"Ah! Player Shen finally came on the court. Maybe he was concentrating just now." The referee made up an excuse.

"Ah... sorry, sorry, I just went to the bathroom." The god waved at Piccolo.

"Wouldn't it be better to just run away?" Piccolo smiled contemptuously.

"Goku, what were you talking about just now?" Krillin leaned over and asked.

"Well... I'll tell you after the martial arts tournament is successfully concluded..." Sun Wukong hesitated and did not mention anything about the gods.

"It seems quite mysterious." Krillin sighed.

"Krillin, I'm really sorry for taking your mother away..." Sun Wukong said apologetically again.

"What are you talking about, Goku?" Krillin scratched his head. "She was originally your mother. She only helped me when I was little... It was my fault."

"The game begins!" the referee announced loudly.

"Hmph! It's easy to deal with you. My target is not people like you, but Sun Wukong!" Piccolo didn't take the middle-aged man opposite him seriously at all.

"Do you think that after you kill Sun Wukong, no one will stand in your way anymore? You can conquer the world again? Piccolo!" The god said, "You still have these evil ideas!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Piccolo was shocked and showed a look of disbelief: "You...how do you know this?"

"After this game, the next game will be the final, right?" Bardock asked from the side.

"Yes, the next match will be between Kakarot and the Namekian named Piccolo in the final." Gine nodded.

Bardock didn't respond.

"Kakarot and that Namekian called Piccolo had a fierce fight." Jine said with a smile, "Bardock, you probably can't imagine it, but that Namekian called Piccolo now regards Kakarot as his mortal enemy, and he will be the babysitter of our grandson in the future."

"Babysitter?" Bardock was stunned.

"Right, Belset?" Gine asked Belset beside her again.

Belsay nodded and added, "He will not only help take care of Gohan, but he will also help take care of Gohan's children in the future."

"Bersetz, have you been to the future?" Gine asked.

Belsay smiled.

"Gohan?" Bardock was slightly startled.

"Kakarot's son." Gine whispered.

Bardock remained silent and took a deep look at Piccolo who appeared on the ring.

It’s hard to imagine that this Namekian would become the nanny of Kakarot’s family.

Bulma, who was standing aside, had several question marks popping up in her head.

What nanny?
Who is Piccolo?

Why does this name sound so familiar?
The Great Demon King Piccolo?
"Who is the Piccolo you are talking about? The Great Demon King Piccolo?" Bulma couldn't help it anymore and turned to ask Belsay.

"Yes, that's right." Belsay nodded and pointed at Piccolo on the ring, "That's him."

Bulma's face suddenly turned pale, her body trembled violently with fear, and she almost fainted.

Is that guy Piccolo?
terrible!

I want to go home, it's too dangerous here!
“I can’t let you succeed!” The god shouted, chanted a mantra, put his index and middle fingers together, and suddenly lifted them up.

An invisible energy quickly acted on Piccolo's body.

Piccolo was knocked high into the air and rolled several times in the air.

But soon Piccolo steadied himself, suspended in the air, and stared angrily at the god below.

"call out!"

The god immediately took off into the air.

"Who are you?" Piccolo shouted, and a qigong wave whizzed towards the direction of the god.

The god was startled and dodged hastily.

The Qigong waves brushed against the body of the god and flew towards the vast ocean in the distance.

"Boom!"

The sea was filled with huge waves, and the tide was surging, exploding in the ocean like a tsunami.

Seeing the powerful energy released by Piccolo, the God's face changed again and again.

"boom!"

At the moment when the God was a little dazed, Piccolo had already appeared right above him, crossed his hands into fists, and hit the back of the God's head with a fierce blow.

The gods fell from the sky.

However, just as the god stood up, he suddenly felt that something was wrong behind him.

"Hey!"

Piccolo slapped the god fiercely.

The god reacted faster and immediately disappeared from the spot.

Piccolo looked shocked.

"boom!"

The god instantly appeared right above Piccolo and knocked him deep into the earth with a knee.

However, before the god could come to his senses, he found that Piccolo had jumped out from another place on the earth and landed steadily on the ground.

The god's expression turned somewhat ugly.

"Awesome... Too awesome! Really too awesome!" Master Roshi was stunned.

"This is horrible..." Bulma trembled as she spoke, "I want to go back... I'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

"Why?" Master Roshi was stunned.

"Didn't you hear what Goku's brother said just now?" Bulma wiped the sweat from her face and said with some horror.

"What did you say? I was far away and the scene was too noisy, so I didn't hear it clearly." Master Roshi replied, "I just vaguely heard the name of Lord Piccolo."

"Goku's brother said...that guy is Piccolo." Bulma pointed at Piccolo on the ring with some fear.

"Didn't Goku destroy Lord Piccolo?" Master Roshi asked curiously.

"Yes! I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me!" Bulma's eyes lit up, she breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Belsay angrily.

Belsay: “????”

"Are you trying to flirt with me on purpose? It's not nice to get close to girls in this way." Bulma pouted, not looking happy at all.

Belsay: “…”

"First of all, you were the one who asked me first, not me who approached you," Belsay replied, "Secondly, you will know about Lord Piccolo in a moment."

Bulma fell silent.

In the arena.

The gods never expected that Piccolo would grow to this height.

Although I borrowed the body of a weak person, the gap in strength is too big.

This guy has been practicing really hard in the past three years.

"Borrowed? Borrowed someone else's body?" Piccolo was slightly stunned.

"You are using mind reading! Piccolo!" The God spoke directly to Piccolo in Namek without any hesitation.

Piccolo was startled at first, then he suddenly realized what was going on. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I finally know who you are. No wonder your fighting style is so similar to mine! What are you doing down there? You old bastard!"

"Do I need to tell you the reason why I came down?" The god smiled.

"They speak Namek," Gine murmured.

Bardock nodded slightly.

"But I seem to understand..." Jine thought.

“As long as you master the language of God, other languages ​​will be easily mastered.” Belset said with a smile.

"Really? So that's how it is!" Jine suddenly realized.

"Hahaha! You want to defeat me, Piccolo! You'd better stop dreaming. You and I have the same body. If you kill me, you, the god, will also die." Piccolo said loudly.

"Of course I know! Do you want to kill me? You don't want to die, do you?" The god smiled proudly.

"Could it be...could it be that you want to commit suicide?" Piccolo was obviously panicked.

"I will not commit suicide. Humans taught me how to stop you from doing evil." The god said, taking out a small bottle from his pocket.

"What method?" Piccolo had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Hey? That small bottle... is so similar to the small bottle that seals Kuihuo." Jine widened her eyes and couldn't help but say something.

"The bottle cap is different." Bardock corrected, "The cap of Kuihuo's bottle is twisted in, so you need to press it first."

"That way we can prevent the bottle cap from being opened accidentally." Jine nodded and asked, "But by the way, that guy named Kuihuo... has he been in there for more than 3000 years?"

"Yes." Bardock nodded.

"You didn't die of old age?" Jine asked.

"This tribe has strong vitality," Bardock replied. "It shouldn't be a problem for them to live for ten thousand years."

"That's good." Jine breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be too easy for him to just die of old age in the bottle.

He tortured Bardock for so long, we should pay him back, right?
Belset glanced at his mother.

Fortunately, my mother is not the Virgin Mary.

Although she is kind-hearted, it does not mean that she is a saint.

Sun Wukong's personality is very similar to hers.

In fact, Sun Wukong was not a saint, at least not at the beginning.

Let us think about it carefully. When Sun Wukong first fought against the Red Ribbon Army, he was absolutely ruthless and killed many people.

Including the great devil Piccolo who came later, Sun Wukong killed him without hesitation.

As for the current Piccolo, Sun Wukong did not kill him because he knew his relationship with the gods.

But when it came to Vegeta and Frieza, why did Goku suddenly become merciful?

Berset came to a conclusion through analysis.

That’s because Sun Wukong died once.

That death made Sun Wukong realize the pain of death.

From then on, Sun Wukong had a completely new understanding of death.

So no matter how vicious the enemy is, as long as he is willing to admit his mistakes, Sun Wukong will basically let him go.

Only this kind of Sun Wukong is likable.

At this time, the god took off the lid of the small bottle and placed the bottle on the ground.

"Hey? Player Shen took out a small thing like a small bottle and put it on the ground. It doesn't look like a weapon. It's probably some kind of talisman or something." The referee gave a simple explanation with only a vague understanding.

"Are you ready?" The god smiled.

Piccolo immediately glanced at the small bottle.

When I took a look, I saw five big words written on the small bottle - Seal the Devil.

"Could it be..." Piccolo's eyes widened.

"Demon Sealing Wave!"

The god shouted loudly, pushed his hands forward, and released a ball of spiral flames from his hands.

The spiral flames quickly covered Piccolo's body.

After hearing what the God said about Mafuha, Tien Shinhan, Master Kame and Yamcha were all stunned.

Sun Wukong, however, had a face full of question marks.

Looking at the Mafuha that was quickly acting on him, Piccolo showed an evil smile.

I wondered what tricks this old guy would use.

So you used such an outdated trick? I was shocked!
"Magic Sealing Wave go back!" Piccolo shouted, and his aura burst out, immediately bouncing back the Magic Sealing Wave attached to his body.

The purple spiral flame was instantly bounced back by Piccolo and covered the body of the god.

The god was suddenly shocked, and by the time he reacted, his body had already begun to rotate with the rotation of the Mafeng Wave.

"Oh no! I didn't expect this result. At least let me return this man's body!" The god felt endless despair and immediately left the middle-aged man's body.

"Hehe." Piccolo was overjoyed.

"Sun Wukong, it doesn't matter if I die, you must defeat this guy and save the world!" The god shouted to Sun Wukong, "If you can't do it, you can ask your mother for help!"

"Hey!"

Piccolo swung his hand downward, controlling the Mafuba and sealing him in the small bottle.

"puff!"

A stream of purple light quickly fell into the small bottle.

Piccolo quickly rushed forward, picked up the lid, put it on the small bottle, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Sun Wukong was suddenly shocked and looked at the small bottle in Piccolo's hand, then looked at his mother on the stage.

What does the god mean? If I can't beat him, can my mother beat him?
"The countdown starts now!" The referee saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground and immediately started the countdown.

Piccolo smiled softly.

The person lying on the ground is just an ordinary person. He probably won’t know what happened when he wakes up.

That old guy Tianshen has been sealed by me, that’s great.

The count was over quickly.

"Without standing up, the contestant Maginha won with a wonderful move and will participate in the final for the championship." The referee announced loudly.

Then the referee stepped forward and patted the middle-aged man to wake him up.

"Are you okay?" the referee asked with concern.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at the audience in the stands with some confusion. He was a little bewildered for a moment.

"Great, he finally woke up." The referee breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man stood up and looked around.

The audience applauded and cheered for the middle-aged man.

Middle-aged uncle: “????”

"I say...is this the venue for the world's number one martial arts tournament?" the middle-aged uncle asked the referee beside him.

"Yeah...Are you having a concussion?" the referee was stunned.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The middle-aged uncle fled in panic and landed in the audience seats, constantly apologizing to the audience.

The audience also looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man felt really strange.

Why am I here? Was I drunk last night?

"father!"

Just then, a child suddenly cheered happily.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned.

Isn't this my son?
"What a pity, Dad!" The child danced with joy, "But Dad is so awesome, I can brag in front of my classmates for many years!"

Middle-aged uncle: “????”

"The next final will be between Maginha and Sun Wukong. The match will take place in 10 minutes." The referee announced.

"Hmph, there's no need to rest at all." Piccolo was a little impatient.

"I'll be back soon. I have something to say to Goku." Master Roshi's expression became increasingly serious.

"You must be kidding, is that guy really Lord Piccolo?" Bulma was horrified.

"Do you still think I'm using lame tricks to chat you up?" Belset said with a smile.

Bulma fell silent.

Piccolo also walked towards the backstage and saw Son Goku blocking his way.

"Don't block the road! Get out of my way!" Piccolo snorted coldly.

"Hey, what did you do? Give me that little bottle!" Sun Wukong said gritting his teeth.

"Humph, are you kidding? I finally managed to seal this annoying guy!" Piccolo smiled proudly and swallowed the small bottle directly into his stomach.

Sun Wukong and others were horrified.

"Well? Unless you kill me, you won't get the bottle." Piccolo's expression became more and more proud. "But if you kill me, the person in the bottle won't survive, right? Isn't that a headache, Sun Wukong?"

"This bastard!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, but he could do nothing.

"Hahaha, get ready, it's your turn next!" Piccolo laughed wildly and walked away.

"Wukong, what is going on?" Master Roshi appeared near Sun Wukong and others and asked anxiously.

"Yeah, what's going on? Who is that man called Maginia?" Tien Shinhan asked curiously, "Judging from his aura, he seems to be from the demon clan! He is definitely very powerful!"

"That guy is King Piccolo!" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.

"Ah? What did you say?"

The people present were all stunned.

"Stop talking nonsense. Didn't you defeat Lord Piccolo?" Tien Shinhan didn't believe it and expressed deep doubt.

"Yes, I was indeed the one who defeated him." Sun Wukong nodded in admission.

"Ah? The one who defeated the big devil and saved the world is you, Goku!" Chiqi was stunned. She felt like she was looking at a hero, her future husband.

Kiki still has the heart of a girl now.

What girl doesn't worship heroes?
But when the girl grows up to be a mother, she may develop into a middle-aged aunt and put all her focus on her child.

At that time, it didn’t matter whether my husband was a hero or not.

As long as my husband can make money for the family, that's enough.

What a mother wants to see is that her children can grow up healthily and study well.

"I heard from the gods that Piccolo laid an egg before he died, and that egg contained all his essence." Sun Wukong explained, "So the guy who came out of that egg is almost the same as Piccolo, and he is many times stronger than the previous Piccolo."

"So he is the reincarnation of Lord Piccolo...your brother just saw it." Master Roshi said in a deep voice.

"My brother already knows? He is really amazing." Sun Wukong was stunned.

"But I just... just saw contestant Shen's Mafengwa..." Le Ping said in a deep voice.

"Yes, a guy who looked like Piccolo came out from contestant Shen's body and ran into the bottle." Tien Shinhan continued with what Yamcha said.

"That man is not Piccolo. He is using a human body to fight Piccolo." Sun Wukong explained, "He is the god."

"Ah? He is the god?"

Everyone present was stunned again, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

How come the God looks so similar to Piccolo?

"The God and Piccolo were one person a long time ago. In order to become a God, he threw his sins out of his body, and his sins eventually formed Piccolo." Sun Wukong answered the questions of Master Roshi and others, "So no matter which one is killed, the other will disappear as well."

"So that's how it is. In order to avoid killing yourself and to destroy the opponent, you have no choice but to use the Mafuha." Master Roshi understood.

"The gods were sealed in a bottle by the Demon Sealing Wave. Can they come out?" asked Sun Wukong.

"All we need to do is open the bottle," Tien Shinhan replied, "but he has already swallowed the bottle."

"What should I do? That guy is too powerful. Even gods can't beat him." Krillin felt waves of fear.

"Yes, to be precise, none of us together are his match." Tien Shinhan nodded.

"Wukong, the gods said before they went in that if it doesn't work, ask your mother for help." Le Ping suddenly said.

"Is your mother so powerful?" Tien Shinhan asked.

"Yeah, I heard that too. I don't know if my mother is very strong..." Sun Wukong shook his head, "I don't want my mother and the others to get involved. And even if my mother is very strong, I want to defeat Piccolo through my own efforts."

"That guy Piccolo came here to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament just because he was afraid of you, right?" Le Ping guessed.

"You're right." Piccolo suddenly appeared at the scene and looked at Leping with a smile.

Leping was so scared at that time that he couldn't say anything.

"Son Wukong's existence is indeed a big obstacle for me. He is much more powerful than the gods who are too lazy to practice." Piccolo sneered, "But this time I will definitely take your life! I tell you the truth, Son Wukong, I, Piccolo, am not as powerful as I was three years ago!"

"Me too." Sun Wukong smiled.

"Hmph, don't be so stubborn. If I destroy you, this world will become my toy without any effort!" Piccolo chuckled, "The wonderful devil world is about to come! Hahaha!"

The scene was filled with Piccolo's wild laughter.

"Dear guests, sorry to have kept you waiting. The competition is about to begin!" the referee announced loudly, "Who will be the best in the world, Sun Wukong or Maginia? Now, please invite the two contestants to the stage to compete!"

"There's no need to say goodbye to your accomplices. After I kill you, I will immediately send them to another world to reunite with you." Piccolo said with a smile, "Oh, now I remember that it seems that people killed by our demon clan cannot report to the underworld! They can only become lonely ghosts wandering in this world, how pitiful!"

Klin was trembling with fear at that time.

Le Ping's expression also changed again and again.

Tien Shinhan clenched his fists tightly.

"By the way, Son Goku." Piccolo continued, "Your parents and brother really shouldn't recognize you at this time! But don't worry, I will kill them as well after I kill you."

Sun Wukong said nothing, his expression growing increasingly serious.

"That old guy said your mother might be able to defeat me? I'm dying of laughter!" Piccolo laughed wildly and strode onto the ring.

"Goku, you must win... are you confident?" Krillin felt unwell, "I don't have a girlfriend yet."

"To be honest, I don't have much confidence," Sun Wukong replied, "because I haven't fought him yet."

Klin: "..."

"Come on, Wukong, please don't die. I don't want to become a widow before I get married." Chi-Chi said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll try my best!" Sun Wukong walked towards the ring.

"They seem to be in high spirits! That's natural!" the referee announced again, "Whether it's Sun Wukong or Maginha, both are extremely powerful. We will enjoy a wonderful match!"

"It's so easy to say, this will be a game that will decide the fate of the world." Krillin complained.

"Are you ready?" Piccolo stared at Son Goku with a smile.

"What are you preparing for?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Of course I'm ready to die!" Piccolo said, taking off his cloak and throwing it behind him.

The two immediately prepared for battle.

"The finals of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament begins now!" the referee announced.

"It's finally about to begin." Bardock murmured.

"Yes." Jine nodded and asked, "Belsay, after the game, Kakarot should get married, right? Should we invite Rumsey and Kess to attend?"

“Those two foodies can’t wait to come here and enjoy the food.” Belset said with a smile.

"Anyway, let's just call out," Jine suggested.

"Okay." Belset nodded without objection.

Sun Wukong and Piccolo attacked each other fiercely without any hesitation.

The two men's fists collided.

Piccolo suddenly lowered his head and hit Son Goku directly in the face with his head.

Sun Wukong's body flew backwards, and when it was about to hit the ground, he immediately rolled over, pushed himself up with his hands on the ground.

Piccolo suddenly appeared behind Sun Wukong, grinned, and opened his hands to attack Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong had already reacted and kicked back fiercely, directly hitting Piccolo's chin.

Piccolo tumbled and almost fell out of the ring. He lightly tapped the edge of the ring with his right foot and his arms suddenly stretched out.

Sun Wukong grabbed the arm that grabbed him and threw Piccolo high into the air with force.

"Hey!"

Sun Wukong shot a beam of energy through the air, pinning Piccolo in the air.

Then, Sun Wukong flew into the air and punched Piccolo high in the sky.

However, just when Sun Wukong approached Piccolo, Piccolo suddenly made a gorgeous turn, pressed his big hand downward, and a huge ball of energy spurted out from his hand, covering Sun Wukong's body.

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong was hit by the energy and fell from the sky.

"boom!"

Piccolo released another energy bomb and hit Son Goku.

Immediately afterwards, Piccolo's energy bombs kept firing at Sun Wukong as if they were free.

"If I didn't know that he was the nanny of Kakarot's family... I would have beaten him to death!" Jine said angrily.

As a mother, it was heartbreaking to see her son being beaten like this.

"Boom!"

There suddenly appeared a pit where Sun Wukong was.

The next moment, Piccolo slowly fell from the air and appeared near where Son Goku was.

"Ah...ah...ah..." The referee was shocked.

The audience was completely silent.

"Contestant Sun Wukong was...knocked down and can't stand up!" said the referee with a trembling voice and began counting.

"Goku..." ChiChi looked worried.

"Don't bother counting," Piccolo said calmly.

"Huh?" The referee was stunned.

"Sun Wukong is pretending. This little thing is nothing to him." Piccolo sneered.

"Hehehe!" Sun Wukong grinned and climbed up from the ground, "As expected, you found out."

The referee was stunned.

He’s been beaten like this, but he’s still alive?

"Ah... my clothes are torn to pieces again." Sun Wukong tore off his coat, revealing his strong muscles.

"Humph, I knew you haven't shown your true abilities yet." Piccolo snorted.

"You too." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Next, I will let you see my powerful strength!" Piccolo clenched his fists tightly.

"This kind of battle is interesting." Sun Wukong became more and more excited.

"Hey? Where is Kakarot's tail?" Gine suddenly thought of something and asked quickly.

Belsay: “…”

You didn't just realize now that Kakarot's tail is gone, did you?

"I've noticed that a long time ago," Bardock mused.

"Are you talking about Goku's tail?" Bulma took over and asked.

"Do you know what the reason is?" Jine asked softly.

"Before that, I want to ask you something..." Bulma asked carefully.

"What?" Ji Nei was stunned.

"When the moon is full...will there be any changes in your body?" Bulma looked worried and even more nervous.

Wu Long and Poole on the side were also watching Belset and others closely.

"Yes, if we keep staring at the full moon, we will turn into giant apes." Jine replied without being surprised, "This is a characteristic of us Saiyans, there is nothing strange about it."

"It is like that!" Bulma was so scared that her body was shaking.

"You haven't told me yet, where did Kakarot's tail go?" Gine asked.

"Goku told us that the gods removed his tail," Bulma answered truthfully.

"So it was that Namekian who removed Kakarot's tail." Gine suddenly realized.

"After Kakarot turned into a giant ape, he couldn't control his own mind, right?" Bardock asked.

"Yeah... When Goku participated in the World Martial Arts Tournament for the first time, he turned into a giant ape because of his tail, and he destroyed the entire venue beyond recognition." Bulma explained.

"Do you want Kakarot to grow a tail?" Gine asked Belsay beside her.

"Let him choose for himself." Belsay suggested, "As for whether he will lose his mind after turning into a giant ape, don't worry about that! Broly can regain his sanity, let alone my brother."

Just as Belset finished speaking, he suddenly felt the communicator on his body vibrate.

Belsay took out the communicator and looked at it carefully.

"Who is it?" Jine asked.

"Kess." Belsay replied.

Then, Berset immediately pressed the button on the communicator and answered the call.

"Kis, is there something you need from me?" asked Belset.

"Oh my, Belsay, good news!" Kes's voice rang through the communicator. "By the way, where have you been? It seems you are not in our Tenth Universe."

"I'm in the seventh universe, watching my brother participate in the competition. There will be a wedding after the competition. You and Lord Rumsey will come over?" Belsey made the invitation.

"There must be sumptuous food at the wedding, right?" Kess murmured, her voice sounding somewhat expectant.

"Yes." Berset nodded.

"Then let Belsay come and pick us up. After all, it takes a long time to fly from here to the seventh universe." said Kes with a smile.

"Are you watching the game?" Berset deliberately pointed the camera at the game scene and showed it to Kes.

Kesi: "..."

(End of this chapter)