Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

The god looked at Fanyu with a mysterious smile on his face: "Ha."

"Klin is undergoing more arduous training." After saying this, the god's face showed a trace of longing, but even the great elder said that Klin would become a great warrior to save Namek in the future.

The god's eyes flashed with hope: "I'm looking forward to that day."

Yunzebit Highlands...

Piccolo is suspended in mid-air, practicing harder. Since being defeated by Krillin, Piccolo feels that it has become more difficult for him to rule the earth, and he must practice harder.

"Asshole! That old guy from God is finally back. He left the earth for more than two years and I don't know what he did. What if he died in the universe!" Thinking of this, Piccolo's face became even more angry. That old guy from God was too much. He didn't know what he was doing. Cherish your own life and know that you and the life of God have the same origin.

But in the past two years, I can clearly feel the peace of mind in the god's heart, as if there is a sense of belonging in the dark. It is this vague sense of belonging that makes Piccolo calm down.

Piccolo looked in the direction of the temple and took a deep breath, feeling completely relieved.

After two years of training, my strength has improved a lot. Maybe Sun Wukong is no longer my opponent. I feel a little happy thinking about Piccolo, but the little bald figure suddenly flashes in my mind, which suddenly changes my mood. It's getting worse.

"No, I have to go see Sun Wukong and make preparations for the next battle." Piccolo became cautious after experiencing several failures.

Piccolo flew into the sky, searching for Wukong's aura, and flew towards Baozi Mountain.

"Gohan, please sit down obediently. Dad is going to practice." Goku looked at Gohan very seriously.

Two-year-old Gohan opened his ethereal eyes wide and shouted with milk in his mouth: "Okay, daddy, I'll sit here."

Wukong nodded excitedly.

Wukong walked towards the open space in the back mountain and said with some resentment: "Qiqi helped Lan Qi manage the company and won't be able to come back until half a year later, so he has no time to practice."

Gohan sat there bored and lay on the ground counting ants.

After flying for a while, Piccolo finally arrived at Baozi Mountain.

Piccolo looked at the child counting ants below and had some questions in his mind: "Why does this child look so similar to that guy Sun Wukong?"

"Hey, where's Sun Wukong?" Piccolo lowered his height and shouted towards Gohan.

When two-year-old Gohan heard someone calling him daddy, he raised his head and looked around, and said in a childish voice: 'Hey, I think I heard someone calling daddy just now. ’

When Gohan didn't see the figure, he lowered his head again, holding a wooden stick to poke the ants underneath.

Piccolo was sweating profusely when he saw this. This child seemed to be Sun Wukong's child.

"Tap" Piccolo landed in front of Gohan.

Gohan also heard a noise and looked forward.

The first thing Gohan saw was Piccolo's pair of light gray spikes. Gohan's eyes slowly looked up and he saw another white cloak.

Gohan looked at Piccolo with curiosity in his heart. His eyes looked very spiritual, and he asked with a milky voice, "Green-skinned uncle, are you looking for my father?"

Piccolo's face also became ferocious, saying: "This damn brat is as annoying as Sun Wukong. He didn't call himself the Big Devil, but he still calls himself Weird Uncle!"

"My dad went to the back mountain to practice martial arts." Gohan said to Piccolo again.

Piccolo looked at the young Gohan, and suddenly an even more evil thought came to his mind. What would it be like to let the kid in front of him become a demon warrior and kill Sun Wukong with his own hands?

Piccolo has already thought of Sun Wukong's desperate expression when he was killed by his own son. Thinking about it makes people laugh.

"Haha" Bick's smile gradually twisted.

Gohan looked at Piccolo who was smiling mysteriously and was confused, so he shouted towards the back of the mountain: "Dad, someone is looking for you."

When Piccolo saw Gohan shouting towards the back of the mountain, he hurriedly used magic in his hands to seal Gohan's mouth, and lifted Gohan in his hand.

When Gohan saw this, he began to feel scared. His arms and legs began to struggle hard, and his mouth opened wide, but no sound came out.

When Piccolo saw Gohan who kept tossing, he felt a little irritated. This kid was so annoying. Then his eyes glared fiercely, and two laser beams flashed out, hitting Gohan. Gohan's body trembled but he fainted. passed.

A master like Piccolo is extremely skilled in breath control. The attack just now was just to make Gohan fall asleep. Piccolo said that this genius' plan has not been realized yet, how could he kill this kid so easily.

Piccolo glanced towards the back mountain and showed a meaningful smile: "Just wait, Sun Wukong, this day won't be too long!"

Wukong, who was practicing, suddenly sneezed and continued: "Xingxi, come on!"

Piccolo flew Gohan to a wilderness a thousand kilometers away.

Gohan was still dreaming. He seemed to be chewing delicious food in his mouth, and his saliva dripped on the ground.

When Piccolo saw this, he also looked at it with disgust. How did Sun Wukong raise his son? Such a son deserves to become a member of the demon clan.

Piccolo threw Gohan into a shallow beach.

"Gulu gulu" bubbles kept popping up on the beach.

"Wow" Gohan suddenly sat up, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and burst into tears.

"I want to go home, I want my father!" Gohan cried loudly.

Piccolo was extremely irritable when he heard the child's cry, and yelled at Gohan: "Remember, you are now a great demon warrior, you can't cry anymore!"

Gohan looked at the green-skinned uncle in front of him, and his crying stopped for a moment.

When Piccolo saw Gohan stop crying, an aunt-like smile appeared on his face.

Gohan, on the other hand, was trying to gather his strength again, and suddenly a louder cry of "Wow!" came out, resounding through the sky. The newly formed dark clouds were dispersed, and the rolling stones on the mountain shook a little, as if they would collapse in the next second.

Piccolo was in front of Gohan, and Gohan's sudden cry was like a strong sound wave, and he was blown away.

Piccolo fell to the ground and did not get up immediately. Instead, he looked at the young Gohan with a confused expression: "What did you say just now? Why was you suddenly knocked out?"

Gohan seemed to have run out of strength after the violent cry just now, and the cry at this time had no impact.

Piccolo walked up to Gohan with a look of shock on his face. Was it this kid who knocked me out just now? But how old is he? This potential is too terrifying.

Then a smile flashed across Piccolo's face. The greater the child's potential, the greater his help when killing Sun Wukong.

"Haha, this world belongs to me, the Great Demon King Piccolo, after all!" Piccolo raised his hands and shouted loudly, as if he was making a declaration to the world.