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Shaka cast a divine spell.

It's not Piccolo that's locked, but the old god in his body.

The vital link between God and Demon King, when Shaka's power blooms from Piccolo's body.

Even with his ever-increasing ki, Piccolo is still defenseless!

"I can't move!"

The muscles all over his body were tense, and the blood vessels on his green arms were spreading layer by layer.

Piccolo resisted vigorously.

However……

Shaka comes from deeper within, from the soul, from spiritual locking.

Coupled with the spiritual communication, the elderly god's inner and outer coordination.

Shaka's magic spell changed the situation of the battle at this time.

"Uh...ha!"

The two gods of the ninja world roared towards them.

There are really thousands of hands, and the Buddha is transformed on the top. Susanoo is as difficult as a wild beast!

this moment!

The heavy punch that destroyed the world, combined with the giant sword of the God of War, hit Piccolo hard.

Boom!

Total hit.

The attack was like an earth-shaking attack, and Piccolo could no longer feel at ease.

The perfect posture just now was broken again.

Now!

Falling into the joint attack of Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara is like a small boat that is a drop in the ocean.

In contrast to the attack, each shot was like a meteorite falling from the sky. Piccolo's small body was drifting with the powerful impact.

"asshole!"

Piccolo became angry, his green face became ferocious, and the tentacles on his head were trembling.

he knows.

The real opponents are not Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara.

He admits.

Such a magnificent offensive, with the giant-armed Guanyin and the God of War as tall as a mountain, is really qualified for the performance.

But as long as he frees his hand, destroying all of this is just a click of his finger.

What really bothered him.

It's the old god in him who joins forces with outsiders to act as a traitor, and Shaka who takes action in secret!

Divine magic!

It is a long-range attack that can span extremely long distances.

Shaka did not appear in Piccolo's field of vision, and even... couldn't be found in the sense of Qi.

In terms of Shakya's practice, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to show up, hiding is not a problem.

And the reason why Shaka hides.

Of course it's because Piccolo's evil is not enough, in this hell...

Want to save all sentient beings, want to save this fallen city.

Asmodeus!

There’s no getting around this name, and that’s exactly what Shaka wants!

But……

In this hell, can defeating a big demon solve everything? !

No!

What it brings is an even more terrifying chaos when the city loses order.

Do not destroy other Hell Lords.

If he doesn't completely liberate hell, he won't have to meet the rumored scarlet devil.

Shaka thinks everything is a bubble.

So he's waiting.

He waited for the opportunity to come, just like practicing with his eyes closed for a long time.

It’s a calmer state of mind.

And some ripples on this calm lake were like blade warriors appearing in front of him.

Not just jade harvest.

besides……

About the awareness that you have to do something even if you give up your own life.

so……

Facing the increasingly rampant Piccolo, he even tried to completely raze the capital of hell to the ground.

Piccolo expanded the battlefield even more and caused more trouble.

Shaka took limited action, and all he did was ask Piccolo to stay calm!

"it's useless!"

"If you are able, come out in person and fight with me. Just rely on their rubbish..."

"They can't even break through my protection!"

Piccolo yelled.

Indeed, even though he had already entered the attack of the two gods of the ninja world, and was hammered all over the battlefield.

The divine spell made him unable to move.

However, the Qi shield all over his body is still rising at this time, protected by such strong Qi.

Piccolo remained unscathed.

"You can't trap me forever, just watch!"

"I will destroy everything!"

Piccolo roared crazily, trying to regain control of his body.

And this scene.

The old god in Piccolo was extremely worried.

Telepathy can also be used to communicate between spirits.

The interaction between the old god and Shaka is unusually easy.

Piccolo can forcibly fuse the body of the old god, but only if he doesn't give up on himself willingly.

Piccolo can never take the lead.

"Mr. Shaka."

"Since you have such strength, why didn't you take action earlier?!"

The question of the old god.

He doesn't care about his own life or death, if he can destroy Piccolo because of his own death.

The old god is willing to destroy the source of evil that is trying to destroy the world.

But……

The others are innocent, these warriors who sacrificed their lives to defeat Piccolo are innocent.

The most intuitive.

President Netero, who had just been pinched by Piccolo.

The old god didn't know him, and he didn't even know the old gentleman's past.

But……

When he sacrificed himself, there was a big explosion, and the willpower moved the old god.

Although he was trapped in Piccolo's body, he felt as one with Piccolo at this time.

Let him clearly perceive the battlefield!

after all……

Because of the fusion, the memories and combat powers of God and Demon King began to merge.

Only now evil has the upper hand.

The old god thought that if Shaka could have taken action earlier, maybe... Sengoku, Whitebeard.

Such a tragic battle before would never happen again.

"No!"

"This is not my fight, it's theirs."

Shaka's voice echoed in the heart of the old god, and he did not shy away from Piccolo.

"Death is not the end of everything. The saints who once lived in the world have transcended life and death!"

"And their burning will to die, if everything comes to nothing because of my intervention."

"Isn't it the greatest blasphemy for their blooming?!"

Shaka's words were calm.

Sometimes he is even said to be heartless because he always seems to have seen through everything.

He completely understood all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and was so calm that he didn't look like a living person.

But……

Shaka saw President Netero, Sengoku, Whitebeard, Kisame Kisame, etc.

This time the people involved in the siege of Piccolo.

These come from different worlds, each of them is the strongest in the world, and they have their own pride.

They are confident, proud, and arrogant.

Even at the highest point of the battle, in order to delay the slightest opportunity.

In order to be able to inflict more trauma on the evil, and in order not to be humiliated for justice!

To kill Piccolo!

Everyone gave their best, even to the point of sacrificing themselves.

How touching.

This is so hilarious.

It can be said……

If Piccolo hadn't gone to extremes all of a sudden, he would have broken the rules and destroyed everything.

Just follow what Asmodeus said, don't disturb the protected area, and let the audience in the auditorium watch quietly.

Wreckless destruction in a place where hell brawls are allowed.

So……

No matter what the final result is, even if Piccolo really kills everyone, Shaka will not take action.

However... Piccolo is so big that he wants to break all the rules, so the sacrifice would be too great.

"Yeah?!"

The old god's slightly tired voice.

"But because of Piccolo alone, so many sacrifices have been made, is it worth it?!"

Boom!

In the full attack of the Buddha on top, the shadow shines on the edge of the battlefield as a bright red.

Roar!

Facing Piccolo, who couldn't be beaten or bitten, he roared like a dragon and appeared!

This seems to be in response to the old god's question.

"worth!"

"I feel their souls, they are all worth it!"

…

In a corner of the city, Mei's orphanage is located.

Now.

In the face of a war that affects everything, Asmode is surprised by this hellish brawl.

The boundaries originally drawn are no longer needed at this time.

The people on the Soul Refuge side have already joined up with Mei on the other side in order to better protect them.

The attacking demon warriors have been dealt with.

But……

The war is still going on, and as long as Piccolo is not destroyed, this matter is not over.

"Can we still be alive?!"

Mei was with the others, and they saw a giant like the mountain wind.

They couldn't see Piccolo.

But they could see layers of shock waves and turbulent dust sweeping up from the sky.

I'm glad that the capital of hell is big.

But even so, as the ground began to crack, the buildings began to gradually collapse.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara join forces, they chase Piccolo, as long as they move a little.

It is conceivable that any place without Asmodeus's protection will be destroyed.

"I will!"

"If Mei hadn't taken me in, I would have starved to death by this time!"

Metkai, who was sitting in a wheelchair and spinning in circles, said to Mei seriously.

He seems to be quite nostalgic for this chair, even in these days when his legs and feet are inconvenient.

The wheelchair was really his old friend.

"Hahaha, I can't bear to think about it like this!"

Metkai patted his watermelon head, even though he looked anxious on the battlefield.

But he still showed his most sunny and youthful scene in front of everyone.

With Akai's smile, everyone, including Mei, was somewhat infected.

"Don't say that, you..."

Mei looked at Metkai, at Kusuka Yachiru, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance.

In fact, she couldn't see anything.

But he was thinking about Whitebeard, Mr. Edward, what would happen to such a fierce battle? !

Mei knew clearly that Whitebeard was in poor health.

besides……

President Netero, although they had just met each other, during the exchange with Mr. Netero.

May felt very comfortable.

In this hell ruled by demons, everyone in the orphanage must have been one.

But……

It seemed that she couldn't get a word in the duel between such extraordinary people.

She just said.

"I'm too arrogant. Even without me, you can survive just fine."

Mei already knew.

She is by no means a stupid woman, although she has a lot of kindness.

You can know that the few people you have helped do not actually need you.

Including Kusuka Yachiryu.

Mei thought so, but Metkai and Kusuka Yachiru didn't think so.

Mei was not overshadowed by their appearance of being incomplete or weak when they arrived at the Capital of Hell.

It gave them a place to get familiar with the city and settle down for a period of time.

This kindness is worth repaying.

same!

"Ah, you are finally here. It looks like you are making rapid progress."

the other side.

Bucky the Clown and Aaron from Soul Asylum arrived with Stephen Strange.

Now is not the time to separate.

They originally wanted to besiege Piccolo, but now it seems that the matter has become too big.

"Tough luck, tough luck, tough luck."

"We can't even get close to the battlefield, which is different from what we thought before!"

Aaron used laser weapons from Area 13 to clean up many low-level demons.

However.

This doesn't seem to be of much help to the central battlefield.

"I can't feel the teacher's anger anymore..."

After Stephen Strange fell silent, the first thing he said was a stiff expression.

He hoped that he was not good at studying.

but……

Whether it's domineering, telekinesis, spiritual pressure, or even the qi I just learned from the demon warriors!

He could only feel Piccolo's increasingly violent energy!

However……

Not only the Warring States Period, but also the Whitebeard who laughed boldly and loudly, and President Nitro who discussed the philosophy of life with him.

He could no longer feel the feelings of the few people he had come into contact with during the short period of time in the orphanage.

Some are just a steady stream of destructive power!

them……

Is the will of these teachers who taught him contained in these ultimate explosions? !

"Yeah?!"

Metkai stood up from the wheelchair and jumped up to Stephen Strange.

Then he extended his fist to him for a friendly and youthful fist bump.

Stephen Strange raised his hands fiercely.

"I'm not very good at teaching disciples anymore."

"But you are a genius, an unprecedented genius. If you practice it only once, you can definitely remember it!"

Metkai laughed.

He thought of his precious disciple, but this nominal disciple he had accepted in this new world.

ah!

Sometimes it feels good to teach a super, super scary genius.

"Is this really what you want?!"

"I can actually summon other people. The Gotei Thirteenth Division are very good at it..."

Kusaka Yachiru hesitated.

She also has a lot of jade. If she calls for reinforcements at this time...

"But that's not my choice!"

Metkai gave a thumbs up and looked in the direction of the battlefield, the legendary first generation of Hokage.

And...the Uchiha family!

"If I end this battle as a cripple in a wheelchair."

"Youth is too pitiful."

And whenever he mentions youth and Uchiha, Metkai can't help but think of...

"Mei!"

Metkai smiled at May.

"I have one last thing to ask you. If after leaving hell, you meet a guy named Hatake Kakashi!"

"Tell him I've been waiting for him!"

ha!

Konoha's blue beast finally took action, using a unique skill at the pinnacle of physical skills.

"Stephen Strange!"

"Look, this is the youth of me, Metkai, coming from the burning will of Konoha!"

Akai made a starting stance, he wanted to teach his ultimate secret.

The last time I faced him was Uchiha Madara, who became the Ten-Tails Jinchuuriki!

"Eight Gate Dunjia Formation, open!"

…

It’s a feeling I haven’t had in a long time.

Metkai's body returned to its best condition in an instant, and he no longer cared about the jade he spent.

Same as last time.

Konoha's blue beast burst out with bright red steam.

Such an exciting fight.

And the Piccolo he faced was an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

Akai knew that he might not have the chance to use more moves, he only had one blow.

Then Death Gate's all-out effort is his best declaration of youth!

Being able to compete with the first generation and Uchiha Madara!

This time, he didn't have to kick him in the waist, but instead fought side by side with the two gods of the ninja world.

This feeling is also very good.

Roar!

From the direction of the orphanage, the bloody dragon rose up, and Akai locked onto Piccolo!

Through!

Use the strongest momentum to cross an extremely long distance in a short moment.

At this moment, the space was distorted.

Akai followed the ravine on the ground, crossed the battlefield, and appeared behind Piccolo!

"!!"

Such a strong touch made the tentacles on Piccolo's forehead vibrate.

But……

The effect of the divine fixation technique made Piccolo motionless.

This time!

With Shaka's control, Akai will never kick in the air, and moreover, he has to kick in the head!

"Ye Kai!"