Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Three True Colors Revealed

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

After that day, Piccolo felt like his teacher was back to normal.

That strange feeling disappeared again.

The teacher is still so kind and gentle.

He tried his best to guide Piccolo's cultivation.

Over time, Piccolo only regarded it as his own illusion.

After all, if you say he has eyes, he has them, and if he doesn't, he doesn't have them.

Of course the gods have plans for Piccolo.

It's just that the young Piccolo couldn't possibly outplay the deity when faced with the scheming deity.

God's five hundred years have not been in vain. In terms of scheming, he is a hundred times more scheming than Piccolo.

From beginning to end, he never changed his mind.

He just cast a little magic on Piccolo.

That's the art of eavesdropping.

Piccolo had no idea that his every move was being eavesdropped by the gods.

It was precisely because of this that he discovered that Piccolo noticed his strangeness.

He also realized that he was too negligent in the past when he thought Piccolo was young and didn't hide much.

So after learning about Piccolo's vigilance.

The old man Tianshen restrained himself.

Piccolo is still too small after all.

The people he has been in contact with since childhood are his parents and himself.

There is almost no contact with the cruelty of reality.

Therefore, the old man Tenjin is confident that he can master Piccolo's character.

And Piccolo is indeed what the old man Tenjin guessed.

After the old man Tenjin restrained himself, Piccolo began to doubt himself and reflect.

Watch Piccolo grow day by day.

Live up to your talents.

The mood of the old man Tianshen was also constantly ups and downs.

At the same time, he was worried that Piccolo would exceed his expected warning line.

At the same time, I am looking forward to what level Piccolo's talent will reach.

"Happy birthday, son."

Jinsi and Casey celebrate Piccolo's fifteenth birthday together.

Casey gave Piccolo a beautifully wrapped gift.

Jin Si took out a huge eggshell.

"Son, this is the eggshell you hatched back then. I carefully collected it and will return it to you today. Are you happy?"

Piccolo's expression is so wonderful.

"Dad...why is there graffiti on this egg?"

"This is not graffiti, it is an innate pattern. Don't you think these patterns are full of mystery?"

"The ink on it hasn't dried yet."

Casey slapped Jin Si on the head: "I reminded you a month ago to carefully prepare gifts for Piccolo! Is this how you handle my instructions?"

Jin Si smiled forcefully: "Kathy, don't you think this gift is very commemorative?"

Jin Si put a hand on Piccolo's shoulder: "Just tell me, is this gift meaningful?"

Piccolo was very upset, he had never expected Jinsi's gift.

But at this moment, he really felt that Jin Si was too perfunctory.

Piccolo smiled and accepted Jinsi's gift with tears in his eyes.

At night, after Jinsi and Cathy had rested.

Piccolo left home alone.

Piccolo reached the top of a mountain through Wu Kongjutsu.

The old man Tianshen has been waiting here for a long time.

For the past ten years, Old Man Tenjin and Piccolo have come here for private meetings every day.

"teacher."

Today, the old man of God looks older than ever before.

Piccolo's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

In the past two years, my teacher has become increasingly aging.

"Piccolo, you're here."

The old man Tianjin looked at the heroic Piccolo, and once again his eyes showed envy...even greed and possessiveness.

Piccolo felt very uncomfortable when he met the old man's eyes.

I haven't felt this way for many years.

"My time is running out." The old man said, "Are you ready?"

"Teacher, I still have many shortcomings."

"I know." Old Man Tianshen nodded: "But I can't wait any longer, and if you continue to grow, you will become more dangerous."

Piccolo was a little confused: "Teacher, I don't understand."

At this time, the old man's body began to rejuvenate, and he once again began to return to his youthful state.

"Piccolo, I have protected this world for five hundred years. During these five hundred years, I have worked hard for mankind, and I never ask for anything in return, because this is my duty." The old man of the god told his achievements lightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher."

"I have solved too many crises for this world. I dare not imagine where humanity will go if it loses my protection. Piccolo, can you understand the teacher's worries?"

"Teacher, I understand."

"No, you don't understand. You have no idea how stupid humans are. If no one guides them, they will kill themselves."

The more the god spoke, the more excited he became: "So I can't die. I need to continue to guide humans. Before they recognize themselves, I can't die."

"Teacher, everyone's life has limits, even gods are no exception."

Piccolo generally understood his teacher's thoughts.

He was venting his unwillingness.

Piccolo is ready to be the best observer.

"You are right, everyone cannot escape the laws of nature, even the gods are no exception." The gods said: "But I have thought of a way. If I can find a body that can carry my powerful soul, Maybe I can achieve immortality.”

Piccolo suddenly looked up at the god.

"It seems that you have guessed it." God said with a smile: "Just as you guessed, I started looking for children with outstanding talents, hoping to find a child with outstanding talents, but most of them cannot be found where I am. There is not much time left to reach this level, not even close ones, and even most children, it is impossible to reach 1% of my strength in my lifetime. When I am about to give up, I met you, Piccolo, your talent is incredible, you gave me hope."

Piccolo felt unprecedented danger and looked at the god with vigilance.

"That's right, you are the vessel I chose. You are even so good that if you let go of the restrictions, it might only take you ten years to surpass my five hundred years of accumulated power. It's incredible. Your talent It shocks me, and your keen sense, to actually sense my malice.”

Piccolo's heart was pounding, but he couldn't help but show panic on his face.

"Fortunately, everything went as planned..."

Piccolo suddenly rose from the ground and fled into the night sky.

But the next moment, an aura of awe fell from the sky.

Slap the piccolo directly to the ground.

The god stood up, he had raised all his strength.

After restoring himself to his best condition, he is now the real god.

However, this state could not last long, so he had to make a quick decision.

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