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Chapter 341 Dragon Ball Extra 7: Fusion

"God."

Mr. Popo saw the resurrected former god Piccolo and couldn't help wiping his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Great, this way, the Earth's dragon will be resurrected." Bulma breathed a sigh of relief, shook out a cigarette and lit it, smiling, "Once the problem of the androids is solved, we can use the Earth Dragon Balls to restore everything destroyed by the androids."

Trunks reminded: "But the uncle Son Goku you said can defeat the androids can't be resurrected. It's a bit early to talk about solving the androids now."

"..."

The second generation of the devil Piccolo remained silent, walked to the edge of the temple, and looked at the lower world.

He asked without turning his head back: "Gohan, that nerdy brain, wouldn't he think of becoming a god and then using the magic of the gods to go to the underworld... What is going on?"

"Everything is thanks to Jingyang, Uncle Piccolo." Son Gohan's voice sounded directly in Piccolo's ears, "And Trunks and I were almost killed by the androids, thanks to him for saving us. He was the one who instructed us to come to the temple to find a solution..."

Piccolo turned his head, and in his dark yellow eyes, the not-so-big black pupils looked at Jingyang with a sense of oppression. Jingyang raised his hand to him, "Hello." He greeted him.

The former god put his hand on Mr. Popo's head: "I see... Then, the dragon of New Namek has two wishes left. Who is it going to resurrect?"

"Before that, I have a question." Piccolo interrupted Bulma who was about to speak, looked at the former god, his other half, and asked, "Why can't we find you in the underworld after we die?"

Once, more than 20 years ago, Piccolo died in the battle between the two Saiyans, but that time was more hasty, and he was resurrected not long after, so he didn't think about it. This time is different. This time he stayed in the underworld for 15 years after his death. When he reacted, he was shocked: why is there no soul of the god?

"Find me in the underworld?" The former god's wrinkled green face pulled, as if laughing, "Only the soul of the dead can enter the underworld. You want to find me in the underworld, the premise is that my soul has entered the underworld. In this way, your soul is in the underworld, and my soul is also in the underworld. There are actually two different souls. Are we two people?"

"We are the same person." The former god reminded the second generation of demons again.

The second generation of demons Piccolo muttered to himself: "A Namek who forgot his name."

Q Xiaofen asked curiously: "Then where did your consciousness go after you died? What is 'you' without a soul?"

The former immortal looked at her and smiled kindly: "What is 'I'? This is a good question. But little girl, you said something wrong. Of course I have a soul." He tapped his temple and looked at Piccolo at the same time, "Is the soul in the head? Because there are two bodies, two heads, two personalities, and two words, there are two people, so there are two souls?"

The former immortal shook his head: "What souls do living people talk about? Only in the underworld, souls have meaning. He and I have always had the same soul. It's just that I don't want to compete with him, so when I'm in the underworld, I follow his will, that's all."

Jing Yang imagined a scene: someone in the underworld This place is a place where the souls of all the lives in the world are reflected, like a super server, and the world reflected by Piccolo's soul is different from that of others, with two different terminal bodies...

"The same source, two tributaries, but it is the same river after all." Piccolo said slowly, "Now, it's time to reunite and return to the original state."

The former immortal smiled bitterly: "I guessed that you would do so. You must defeat the androids to avenge your hatred. After all, you are the brave and fierce side of my heart."

"What are you talking about? Assimilate quickly." Piccolo clenched his fists and said hatefully, "I must kill those two damn androids."

"Wait, wait!" Bulma stopped him repeatedly, "After you merge, can the dragon balls on Earth still be used?"

If you die, you can't use the dragon balls. If you live, you still can't use the dragon balls. Isn't it a waste of resurrection?

Jing Yang asked curiously: "Since you are the same person, it doesn't make sense that half of you can make dragon balls and command dragons, but your abilities decrease instead of increase after merging. You lost half of your abilities, right?"

The former god said: "Of course you can keep the abilities related to dragon balls, but this requires more of me to be retained after merging..." He smiled bitterly, "But I don't think he will agree."

"Focus on me." Piccolo said coldly, "Your weak and yielding personality is only suitable for being a god, not a warrior."

And the current earth god is Gohan, who doesn't need this old thing.

Jing Yang said: "Then we have to find another suitable dragon tribe on New Namek to make a new Shenlong on Earth. Gohan, there are still two wishes left there, right?"

"Yes!" Son Gohan's voice echoed in Jing Yang's mind. Not long after, Son Gohan said happily: "The person recommended by the Great Elders is Dendy, a good friend of mine and Krinsan. Dendy is willing to come to Earth to help."

Just like that, the second wish of the Namek Shenlong was to make Dendy move to the temple on Earth instantly. The 1.8-meter-tall green-faced Namek young man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Hello." Young Dendy smiled at everyone.

The third wish was to revive Master Kame. Bulma couldn't help but laugh when she saw the long-lost old man. Namek's dragon was still so considerate that it even reshaped its body and moved it to the temple to serve everyone.

"Oh my, it's a rare wish. Why revive a useless old man like me?" Master Kame sighed, "The dragon on Earth can't revive the same person a second time. Now Krillin, Tien Shinhan and others have to wait until the next time the dragon on New Namek can be used..."

"Regarding this," the former god called the young man Dendy, "When making a new dragon, you can make some modifications..." Like a fantasy technology geek, he communicated with Dendy about technical details that everyone couldn't understand. Dendy nodded from time to time. He really deserves to be a genius senior. He is a great man who single-handedly created a dragon on Earth with his vague instincts. His insights are very unique.

Young Dandy nodded and said, "In this way, the dragons on Earth can indeed revive the same person many times, and retain the ability to revive a large area... However, it takes a bit of time to make it, and it takes at least 1 month to polish it carefully."

"Anyway, I leave it to you." The former immortal patted Dandy on the shoulder, "Mr. Bobo, give the dragon model to Mr. Dandy."

As for him, it's time to return.

The former immortal put his palm on Piccolo's chest. In the bright light of assimilation, he rushed back to the river like a tributary...The past emerged in this light. The picture of the previous generation of immortals hundreds of years ago, who thought he had an unrighteous mind and drove him out of the temple, suddenly became so clear...

At that time, his choice was to separate the evil thoughts in his heart. Wouldn't he be clean in this way?

However, the evil thoughts landed, causing chaos in the world, causing the lives of the earth to be destroyed, and became a demon king. His righteous thoughts stayed in the sky, so he turned a deaf ear to it, stayed out of it, and slowly became a foolish god?

There is no good or evil, it's all greed!

From the beginning, we shouldn't have separated, pretending that I am not me...

All kinds of distracting thoughts gradually subsided.

When all the light faded, what was left in front of Jing Yang and others was a Namek with a complicated face who forgot his name.

"..."

The Namek's blank eyes soon became firm, and he smiled at everyone, "Wait a minute, I'll go and deal with those two androids."

As he said that, he burst out with earth-shaking power, jumped down from the temple, and pierced into the earth like lightning in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Piccolo!" Son Gohan appeared in the open space of the temple in a white robe with the word God.

"He is too impatient..." Bulma got off the bus, threw a watch to Son Gohan, and smiled while holding a cigarette, "It's done, real-time monitoring of S cell data, and anger value curve."

I had a toothache for several days, and I thought it would be over after a while. Today, the pain suddenly became unbearable, and the pain in the upper tooth caused the pain in the lower tooth. Half of my face was numb, so I had to have it pulled out. I felt comfortable the moment the anesthesia was administered, and after the extraction, it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down. Happiness is so simple...