Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

Piccolo looked at the sleeping Gohan, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

"The momentum that the kid just exploded was stronger than mine. He is the son of Sun Wukong. If anything happens..." Piccolo landed towards Sun Wuhan.

Piccolo was worried at this time. After all, Sun Wuhan was the son of Sun Wukong. Sun Wuhan had such amazing potential at such a young age. It would be troublesome if he cultivated a powerful rival.

Piccolo's expression looked a little solemn, and he made a sword gesture with his hand, intending to kill Gohan.

Gohan was lying on the ground, breathing very evenly, and his lower abdomen was beating rhythmically. In his sleep, he shouted with milk in his mouth: "Dad, Uncle Piccolo said he would send me back."

Piccolo heard Gohan calling him "Uncle Piccolo" and was about to take action, but he hesitated for a moment and began to become entangled, "He is still so young, he should be able to become an excellent demon in the future!"

Piccolo tried his best to think about the good at this time, and slowly put away the knife.

Piccolo glanced at Gohan, then flew high into the sky again, "Damn it, I, the Demon King Piccolo, have killed countless people, but now I am hesitant about a child."

"Hahaha" the god's old laughter sounded.

"What's wrong? God?" Bobo looked at the god with some doubts.

"Bikko successfully controlled his evil thoughts just now. I can already feel that Piccolo is trying his best to control himself." The god's voice was somewhat pleased.

Bobo was extremely happy after hearing this. After all, Piccolo and the God are one. If Piccolo becomes better, the God's guilt will be reduced by one point.

After the gods returned from Namek, the only hope now is that the earth can be peaceful, and that Piccolo, who was once one with him, can become a warrior to protect the earth.

Isn’t it getting better little by little now? The god was very pleased.

"Hmm! Huh?" Gohan finally woke up at this time and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Gulu"

"I'm so hungry!" A fierce fight exhausted Gohan's energy. At this time, Gohan felt that he was hungry and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

"Huh? It smells so good!" Gohan smelled the aroma of meat and immediately ran to the burned wolf excitedly.

Gohan was already dizzy with hunger. He didn't care about anything at this time, so he grabbed it and started eating.

"Well, well, it's delicious!" Gohan ate very quickly, looking like the little Goku he used to be.

After a while, only the wolf skeletons were left on the ground, and Gohan sat aside with his smooth little one in his arms.

"I feel full of strength now." Gohan had quickly recovered his strength after eating.

If Gohan's combat power was 1 before, then Gohan's combat power is at least 3 now. The fight just now can be regarded as a life and death struggle. When a Saiyan recovers from near death, his combat power will increase to a certain extent, so Only Gohan felt full of strength.

Gohan just sat there and rested for a while, then ran towards the camp again, this time his running speed was obviously more than twice as fast as before.

"Huh?" Piccolo was a little surprised when he saw Gohan's speed. Why did he become so fast?

Perhaps it was Gohan's super burst of energy that shocked the other beasts, and now Gohan was safe along the way.

Time slowly came to early morning, and Piccolo was already standing at the designated position waiting for Gohan.

"Whoa, whoa!" Gohan was soaked in sweat, breathing heavily, and fell to the ground.

Piccolo glanced at Sun Wuhan and said lightly: "It's always time to arrive."

"Uncle Piccolo, can you take me home?" Gohan asked innocently.

"No!" Piccolo suddenly changed his tone, joking, he hasn't brainwashed you yet, how can he let you go back now.

"Wow, you lied!" Gohan felt that his young heart had been deceived, and he immediately burst into tears.

Piccolo was the most annoying child crying right now, so he quickly said in a helpless tone: "Okay, okay, train well, and I will send you home in a month."

The naive Gohan believed Piccolo's words again.

"Okay, go to bed quickly and get up early for training tomorrow." After saying that, Piccolo floated in the air and entered a state of meditation.

Gohan looked around for a week. There were solid rocks everywhere. How could he sleep here?

"Um...how can Uncle Piccolo sleep without a bed?" Gohan asked in a weak voice.

A blue vein appeared on Piccolo's head, obviously he was trying his best to endure it.

"that……"

"No, there's nothing! Just lie there and sleep!" Piccolo yelled at Gohan a little irritably before Gohan could speak.

Seeing Piccolo's appearance, Gohan didn't dare to ask anymore. He sat there aggrievedly and buried his head in his legs.

"Haha, that child of the Sun family is going to suffer." The god also said in a tone that was watching the excitement. The god did not intend to tell Goku about this. The god also thought that Gohan was too delicate. Although Piccolo's method was a bit rude, But it is correct.

The night has gradually deepened.

Gohan took off his coat, covered himself, and lay on the hard rock shivering, but his face was peaceful. Maybe he dreamed that he was lying comfortably on the big bed again.

At five o'clock in the morning, it was already dawn.

"Get up quickly!" Bick's voice sounded.

Little Gohan yawned and slowly sat up, "I feel so sleepy."

"Did you see that mountain?" Piccolo stood aside and only showed it to Gohan.

"Which one? Which one?" Gohan asked as he jumped. Gohan was still too short and couldn't see anything.

Seeing this, Piccolo was helpless. He pinched Gohan's ribs with both hands and held Gohan in his arms. He pointed at the mountain and said again: "Before today, one round trip."

"Oh" Gohan silently agreed while looking at the mountain.

"You know, hurry up and go!" Piccolo put Gohan on the ground and floated in mid-air again to continue his training.

When Gohan saw Piccolo floating in the air again, he wiped his palms and was already prepared.

Gohan ran towards the mountain with brisk steps.

Wangshan is a dead horse. It is still quite far away from that hilltop. Piccolo also had his own intention in choosing that hilltop.

The road to the top of the mountain is relatively difficult. It can better train Sun Wuhan, and he has driven away the large beasts last night. There should be no danger on this journey. This journey will take at least three days, Piccolo. On purpose, it was said that he deliberately spurred Sun Wuhan on one day.

"Whoops, whoops, why haven't you arrived yet?" Gohan stuck out his tongue. He was already extremely tired. However, there were dense forests everywhere, and Gohan only knew the approximate direction, but the specific distance he had walked was I no longer know.

Gohan continued to move forward bravely. Uncle Piccolo said that he would be back in one day, so he had to speed up.

Gohan walked for another hour or two, and finally walked out of the forest. Gohan saw a small pool and ran over quickly.

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