The Age of Heroic Spirits in the Eyes of the Reincarnated

"Who... who are you?"

The farmer's hands were shaking, but he still pointed his shotgun at the alien.

"You rubbish, you actually threatened me with this little toy?"

Being pointed at by the black muzzle of the gun, Raditz was very upset.

According to the Saiyan style, the humans on this barren planet should have been left to his brother Kakarot (also known as Sun Wukong) to hunt. They should have been extinct in more than ten years.

What on earth is that useless brother who was born with only two points of combat power doing?

"Don't come over, I will kill you."

The farmer's legs were weak and he stepped back.

Seeing this, Raditz sneered, completely unmoved, and continued to walk towards the earth humans ten meters away.

Such a move immediately scared the short middle-aged man in front of him, and he closed his eyes, pulled the trigger with his right index finger, and fired the bullet in the shotgun.

The bullet of this shotgun has a very fast exit speed.

Nearly 800 meters per second.

Unfortunately, in Raditz's dynamic vision, it was just a snail crawling.

With a grab of his right hand, the bullet fell into his hand!

Then he flicked his finger, and the bullet flew back at a speed dozens of times faster than a regular bullet!

"Bang" a sonic boom sounded.

Not only did it penetrate the flesh and blood of the farmer, but also opened a small hole in his body; it also penetrated a small iron car behind the farmer, and finally crossed thousands of meters and sank into a mountain in the distance.

"There is such a weak nation in this world..."

And this is the origin of [Famous scene of fighting five scum].

Raditz was mumbling inwardly when the battle meter suddenly captured a new target and pointed out the direction:

"Hmm? There's a guy with pretty good strength in this direction?"

His eyes lit up and he flew into the air:

"Is it Kakarot?"

...

Along the way, seeing the thriving city, glimpsing the ambiguous interactions between couples, looking at the fountains and the white pigeons flying all over the sky, Raditz was furious:

"What has Kakarot been doing all these years?"

"Wasn't he thrown to this remote planet in the galaxy to conquer and destroy it?"

Why do the trash earthlings live so happily?

"It's a disgrace to our fighting nation, the Saiyans."

"Has that idiot lost his dignity as the strongest warrior Saiyan in the universe?"

Stinky brother is really unreliable.

Should we say he is the most useless Saiyan cub with only two points of combat power at birth?

...

Ratitz's speed is very fast, with dozens of times the speed of sound.

It only takes a few breaths to cross a modern city with a population of over a million.

And in a wilderness only a few hundred miles away from this city, the young Piccolo who was practicing there suddenly seemed to realize something and turned his head to look at the sky behind him. A line of fine cold sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and then his face turned green:

"What is this?"

"This power, wait, is it that Sun Wukong?"

He looked unbelievable.

Ever since the world's first martial arts tournament that almost flattened a city, ever since he was defeated by Sun Wukong, his rival, but was saved by the other party by feeding him a fairy bean; ever since Sun Wukong repaid his grievances with virtue, the hatred of killing his father and the resentment of preventing him from conquering the world were not so heavy.

Now, the two have not seen each other for nearly 5 years, and they don't seem to know each other's situation very well.

But the earth is only this big, who else could he sense this powerful breath from except Sun Wukong?

"I haven't seen him for a few years. Has that guy become so much stronger?"

The aura he released was so strong that he couldn't even catch up with him.

"No, it's not Sun Wukong!"

Radiz quickly approached the wilderness, and the mountains and grasslands passed by him quickly.

Afterwards, he saw Piccolo, and Piccolo saw him.

In a blink of an eye, he had landed lightly and steadily: "Tsk, it's not Kakarot..."

The wind blew past, blowing up Piccolo's weighted cape, and also blowing up Raditz, who had the most hair among Saiyans. That was the hair volume above Super Saiyan 3 that any girl would envy.

"Who are you? What do you want to see me for?"

Picco looked very calm, but he was quite nervous inside.

According to his judgment, the opponent's aura was more than three times that of him taking off his weighted suit, and he was not sure if there was any additional hidden.

This made his heart beat, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous, I'm not looking for you."

Radiz smiled playfully.

There was some ill intention on his face.

"Hmph, if you're not here to find me, then what are you doing here? Are you looking for death?"

Even though he knew that he was not strong enough, Piccolo still did not lose his momentum.

Raditz heard this and did not get angry because of Piccolo's arrogance:

"Hmph, you are really bold..."

He has fought in the universe for many years and has seen too much of the world, so he naturally would not argue with the young man in front of him. Therefore, for the sake of safety, he pressed the battle meter again to determine the combat power of the Namekian opposite.

The combat power meter is one of the major black technologies in the Dragon Ball world.

It can not only measure the combat power of an individual, but also has many other functions: such as remote communication, target locking, positioning, etc.

At the moment, Raditz uses this gadget to read the opponent's combat power value.

Of course, if the opponent specifically restrains his aura, or wears props that limit his own strength, speed, etc., that is another matter. In addition, there is no way to determine whether the other party has the means to gather energy and explode.

"Beep beep beep..."

The battle gauge did a quick recheck.

The final combat value of 322 is displayed:

"Oh? You are quite capable. In such a barren and remote planet, you are indeed proud to have such fighting power. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent yet."

"What did you say? Do you know who you are talking to?"

"have no idea."

Raditz told the truth.

Piccolo immediately became furious and gnashed his teeth in anger.

He has never been so despised since his dying father took his last breath to give birth to him.

However, the two sides only had a brief confrontation. The Big Demon King Piccolo, who once brought endless despair to this planet, felt an unspeakable depression: 'What is this feeling? ’

The cells in his body were frantically warning him, reminding him that the person in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with.

It was even so exaggerated that a trace of cold sweat broke out from his back.

But this feeling made him feel even more depressed and ashamed.

When had he ever been so cowardly?

"Go to hell!"

Strike first to gain the upper hand.

With a loud roar, Piccolo showed no regard for martial ethics at all, and directly served him with princely tactics: "Ah da da da da da..."

He greeted him with dozens of rounds of energy bombs!

The place where Raditz was and the hills behind him were immediately covered in smoke from the explosion.

Seeing that the other party was refusing to dodge, Piccolo curled up the corner of his mouth and was secretly proud:

‘Let you pretend? ’

Unfortunately, his smile quickly froze.

According to the law of "the bigger the smoke, the less damage".

The wind blew by, revealing that Raditz didn't even move his toes, and the armor on his body didn't even leave a scratch.

"Haha, you're just a little skilled, you just raise some dust?"

The classic [smoke-free scene] appears.

"What?"

Piccolo was shocked.

He didn't hold back just now.

"Okay, it's time for me to take action, right?"

Raditz was smiling.

It's not good to waste too much time with this kind of thing.

Just when he was about to show off his skills, the combat measuring instrument beeped again.

"Huh? Is there a stronger force thousands of miles away?"

"It must be Kakarot!"

Before leaving, he glanced at Piccolo lightly.

For some reason, he who originally had no murderous intention suddenly felt a strong desire to kill this green-skinned Namekian.

"Then just kill him!"

Raditz never goes against his will.

Unless you are facing Prince Vegeta, the elite of the Ginyu Special Forces, and King Frieza.

But suddenly, the combat measuring instrument started beeping like never before.

"How?"

"Is this thing broken?"

After operating for a while, he suddenly looked up at the sky:

"No, there is a strong person approaching here!

The opponent is very strong!

Who is it? "

The next moment, a crack in space was torn open, and a young figure walked out of it, it was Li Xia.

"Fortunately it's not too late!"

Almost!

Raditz almost killed Piccolo instantly!

Piccolo can't die now!

This green-skinned man who resembles a goblin is the incarnation of the evil thoughts of the god from the Earth Temple; and although the old god who represents justice has no fighting ability, he has the power to make the Dragon Balls!

The dragons that can be summoned by the Earth's Dragon Balls to fulfill various wishes were made by the god.

Once Piccolo dies, the old god will die too.

Once the old god dies, the dragon created by him will also die, and the Dragon Balls will turn into ordinary stones.

At that time, he would not be able to use the power of Shenlong to achieve some goals.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if something happens to Sun Wukong's family, Piccolo must not have any accidents.

"You, you are?"

Raditz opened his mouth, his eyes widened, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he roared crazily in his heart:

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could such a strong person exist on this planet?

The battle measuring instrument worn on his left eye socket showed extremely exaggerated data when he faced Li Xia, and it actually soared to a terrifying 460,000.

‘What the hell! Damn it! Damn it! ’

His teeth were chattering.

His little heart was beating wildly.

He even had the illusion of facing King Frieza directly.

"Are you Kakarot's eldest brother?"

Li Xia glanced at this little boss who was full of cards in the early stage.

If it weren't for him, and Raditz really killed Piccolo first, then the development trajectory of everything would probably be completely different.

"Gulu..."

Raditz's body was stiff and his mouth was dry. He swallowed subconsciously, and a large amount of cold sweat quietly slid down his face.

He wanted to say something, but after he opened his mouth, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to say at all.

Are you kidding me?

This remote and barren earth actually has terrifying existences with a combat power of more than 1,000, or even hundreds of thousands?

Damn it.

Which bastard judged this to be a planet with five scum?

I've tricked you, Mr. Raditz.

The Great Demon King Piccolo on the side was also thirsty.

Until Li Xia knocked out the somewhat dishonest Raditz with a teleportation and carried him away like a chicken, he knelt on his knees and then lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, gasping for breath.

After catching his breath, he immediately punched the ground:

"Asshole!"

"I was actually overwhelmed by the momentum released by two guys I had never seen before and could not move!"

What a shame!

What a shame!

He had never felt so unwilling as today.