Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Piccolo shouted loudly, and the energy in his body surged several times: "Teacher! Don't underestimate me!"

Piccolo is not as innocent as imagined.

In fact, a few years ago, he had been secretly accumulating and hiding his power.

Piccolo pointed to the god: "Teacher, I don't want to attack you! But that doesn't mean I will be afraid of you."

A beam of light burst out from Piccolo's fingers.

The god turned slightly to one side to avoid the beam.

The beam of light fell on the mountain behind and penetrated the mountain in an instant.

The god showed a hint of surprise.

Piccolo is stronger than he thought.

When the gods are still in surprise.

Piccolo suddenly stepped forward.

A solid punch hit the god's chest.

The god's body instantly hit the mountain wall, and half of the mountain wall collapsed.

But soon the god stood up from the moment, unscathed.

The god's face remained calm and calm.

"Piccolo, you are so outstanding. You are simply a perfect work of art. You are my pride."

Piccolo now does not dare to accept the compliments from the gods.

Am I your proud?

You fucking want to treat me like rbq now.

Piccolo stood up again and stepped forward, punching the god in the face.

But this time the god reached out and caught Piccolo's fist.

He didn't have much time to spend fighting.

He needs to defeat Piccolo in the shortest possible time.

Destroy his will, and only in this way can you possess his physical body.

Complete your final plan.

puff--

The god gave Piccolo a digestive punch in the abdomen.

Piccolo was in pain, but he also returned the favor with a face-breaking punch from the god.

But the god just tilted his head slightly, with a slight mark on his face.

The god released Piccolo's fist and punched out both fists at the same time.

In an instant, the god's fist turned into countless fist shadows.

Throw hundreds of punches in one second.

Piccolo was beaten all over in an instant.

Finally, the god's palms pressed on Piccolo's chest.

A white light flashed and Piccolo was blasted hundreds of meters away.

Piccolo stood up with difficulty, but the injuries on his body were healing quickly.

This is his innate ability.

The gods also know about Piccolo's ability.

This ability is beyond imagination.

Even as a god, he never had this ability.

Even if his limbs are cut off, he can regrow them.

Of course, this ability does not mean immortality.

His resilience requires energy.

"Piccolo, I once reminded you not to waste your power on recovery during battle, as this will make you die faster."

Piccolo didn't care so much. He didn't want to defeat the gods now, but to resist the attacks of the gods.

He knows what state the gods are in now.

He is in a similar situation to himself now.

Use all your strength to maintain your youthful body.

Definitely can't beat him.

So Piccolo made a judgment in the shortest possible time.

That's better than lasting!

Since I am young, I will definitely outlast this old man.

Of course, older people are more experienced.

They have richer experience in all aspects than young people.

The god also guessed that Piccolo guessed his thoughts.

Piccolo wants to guess the god and he guesses his thoughts...

God stopped talking nonsense and went all out.

Piccolo stopped talking nonsense and focused all his attribute points on blood recovery.

Bang bang bang——

Piccolo was helpless in front of the god.

He could only barely resist, and he could block one of the ten punches from the god.

But the one who gets beaten is never as good as the one who hits.

It was not a fair fight from the beginning.

No matter how strong Piccolo's recovery power is, there is a limit after all.

And God is the one who knows him best.

He knows how to attack Piccolo to do the most damage to him.

For example, break his hands and feet.

This kind of recovery of limbs or organs will cause a large consumption of Piccolo's energy.

And the gods themselves don’t consume much energy.

Soon, Piccolo wanted to slap himself.

How could such a stupid tactic be used.

In fact, if Piccolo adopts delaying tactics from the beginning.

He could have run away.

Although the god is powerful, he wants to attack Piccolo at the same time.

The energy consumed is the largest.

Now Piccolo regards himself as a living target.

Then don't blame the gods for torturing him.

Just a few minutes.

Piccolo was already lying on the ground with no limbs.

His recovery speed couldn't keep up with the damage the gods had done to him.

Of course, the gods are too powerful.

Although Piccolo hides his strength.

But his hidden strength was actually within God's estimation.

In other words, the gods have always firmly controlled Piccolo's strength.

When his strength approaches the dangerous range, the God will immediately start planning.

So from beginning to end, Piccolo had no chance of winning.

The god stood in front of Piccolo unscathed.

"Piccolo, do you have any last words?"

The god was in no hurry to attack Piccolo.

He still has plenty of time.

So he didn't mind taking this time to comfort Piccolo.

Piccolo's power has been completely exhausted.

At this moment, he didn't even have the energy to recover.

He was also desperate.

The gods are much more powerful than him.

Even though he was on guard, he was still no match for the gods.

In front of God, he had no other choice but to be ravaged.

"Don't hurt my parents."

The god's gaze was focused, and Piccolo noticed something keenly.

"They are just ordinary people and no longer a threat to you."

The god looked at Piccolo condescendingly and said without emotion: "Piccoto, in order to erase your last will, they must die."

Even if he invades Piccolo's body, it is difficult to eliminate Piccolo's consciousness.

That needs to be eliminated step by step, the most critical of which is to eliminate Piccolo's fetters.

This is also the reason why God still chose to satisfy Jin Si's unreasonable demands instead of killing him.

Piccolo angrily tried to get up, but the god stepped on Piccolo's chest.

Piccolo was filled with grief and anger: "Why!? Why do you do this?"

"This is just part of the plan." God said calmly.

"I won't let you hurt them!"

Piccolo stood up again for Jin Si and Casey.

But his broken body was stepped back to the ground again by the gods.

Thinking of my beloved mother, thinking of my respect and love...wait...is my father respected and loved?

That face that shows off its ugliness all the time!

It was obviously him who stole the money from the cashier, but he ended up claiming that he had stolen it.

It was obvious that he wanted to smoke, but he ended up slandering himself for smoking.

It was obvious that he was watching healthy videos and ended up slandering himself...

It's obviously him...

Piccolo suddenly gained strength.

no! I can't die like this, if I die like this.

That guy will definitely put more dirt on himself.