Xidu: More Children, More Blessings, Starting From Bulma

A few days ago, Xidu.

On TV, Piccolo Daimao is announcing his evil plan under his rule to the world through live broadcast,

"I, Piccolo Daimao will be your new king."

"First of all, I want to tell you that what I hate the most is justice and peace. Please rest assured that under my rule, you will gain absolute freedom!"

"The useless system of the police is abolished, and a series of fighting, violence, robbery, murder, etc. will be legal and free, and will not be punished!"

"What!" The crowd in front of the TV fell into panic.

Because with Piccolo's voice falling just now, people on the street have already started to take advantage of the fire, and even the sound of gunshots was rising and falling.

"Hmph, although this Piccolo Daimao is annoying, I think what he said makes sense."

The blond Lan Qi held a submachine gun in her hand, and she didn't worry about the rioting crowd at all. Let's see who dares to come and rob her home without fear of death!

Bulma was a little speechless, and could only hope that Son Goku would come back soon.

"Listen, my subjects, in order for you to carry out the evil, I will personally demonstrate to you what is called the real terror of death. There are currently forty-three divisions in the world, and I will randomly select a division and place it in person destroy!"

"From now on, I will randomly destroy a partition every other month, unless you find this kind of bead with stars in my hand, so that the region you are in can get the privilege of being free from destruction once!"

"Baby, do you understand?"

As Piccolo Daimao reached into the lottery box, the residents of all areas held their breaths, hoping not to be drawn in the area where the "980" was located.

Piccolo Daimao opened the note in his hand and put it in front of the live TV,

"Unfortunately, it seems that the first place I want to destroy is the Western Capital!"

"I hate this guy!" The blond Lan Qi changed quickly, and she now lives in Xidu.

"No, we have to leave quickly. At present, it seems that Sun Jun will not be able to come back for the time being." Bulma immediately made up his mind.

Although the moment the news of Piccolo Daimao was released, the entire Western Capital was already blocked.

But Bulma's family has a private jet, so there is no need to worry about escaping.

It's just... Bulma's parents, Dr. Brive and Brigitte, don't want to leave.

In the end, Bulma had no choice but to take Lan Qi and others to retreat first. After all, there would still be Dragon Ball to revive.

They didn't know where Son Goku had gone, so they decided to wait for the news of Son Goku at Kamesenya.

After all, above the sea, it is safe for the time being.

This is the whole process of what happened before.

At this moment, several people were sitting in the room, and Mei Ra also came out from Son Goku's arms, and changed back to her original appearance.

She had a sexy and tall figure, and she sat on the side obediently, wiping her lips. It was obvious that she had inhaled something extraordinary just now.

After Son Goku understood everything, the next move was easy.

There is only one purpose, to defeat Piccolo Daimao and resurrect the innocent humans killed by him.

It's just...if only Dr. Brive could not be resurrected...

Son Goku sighed, regretfully.

"What's the matter? Sun Jun?" Bulma saw that there was something wrong with Son Goku's expression, and asked with concern.

Son Goku quickly changed the subject and said, "Piccolo Daimao is in the capital now, I will deal with him right away!"

Stopping Son Goku is at least three days before he destroys the next city than destroying Sidu. "

She glanced at Mei Ra and continued, "Sun Jun, you just came back from hard work, why don't you recharge your energy first and then deal with Piccolo Daimao before it's too late."

Lan Qi, Lan Fang and others on the side also nodded.

Now that Son Goku is the hope of the earth, he must maintain the best condition to deal with Piccolo Daimao.

Son Goku was stunned and blinked his eyes. Even if Piccolo Daimao regained his youth at this time, his combat power would only be around 260. Wouldn't it be easy to deal with him?

But when he saw the flame of desire in the eyes of the people in front of him, he understood instantly.

"It should be okay to store energy, but it may be impossible to raise energy."

In the following time, in addition to some martial arts exchanges with Bulma and others, Son Goku also officially met with Violet frankly.

Although Violet is similar to Lanfang in some aspects, both of them have a foundation in martial arts, and their flexibility and adaptability are excellent.

But in comparison, Violet is more obedient, let her open her mouth, let her swallow, let her swallow.

In this regard, Lanfang will be more subjective.

In short, each has its own advantages, of course, Son Goku's favorite is Bulma dressed as a sexy mature teacher today....

In the capital, Piccolo Daimao did not wait for the Dragon Ball. He lost his patience and started the live lucky draw ahead of time.

This time I don't know which lucky city will be destroyed!

Piccolo Daimao stretched out his hand and opened the drawn note, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth,

"I didn't expect to draw the capital so soon!"

"What... what!" The king hiding in the corner, he is a middle-aged man with glasses and a dog's head.

"A country is the most important place in a country, how can it be destroyed so easily?"

The king's eyes were full of anger, wishing to go forward and kill Piccolo Daimao immediately, but he also knew very well that he didn't have the ability.

The king sighed, and then told the guards beside him with a firm gaze,

"Command, if Piccolo Daimao is about to destroy the capital, we will fight to the death with the capital!"

"My lord...my lord, you must not have any accidents!"

Faced with the advice of these people, the king shook his head. Before that, he chose to endure the humiliation because he hoped that someone could defeat the big devil.

But even Master Wutian, who is known as the god of martial arts, failed. Who else in this world can defeat him?

The king has no choice but to use the most powerful bomb currently in the treasury, and he will die with Piccolo Daimao!

Seeing that the king had made a decision and regarded death as home, the closest subjects around the king didn't say anything.

According to plan, they are ready to act!

"It's still the old rule, I'll give you ten minutes, jie jie jie... run away!" Piccolo Daimao laughed wildly at the live broadcast camera.

The capital of the country fell into a panic, originally thought that this place should be the safest place.

Who would have thought that Piccolo Daimao was so insane that even the capital of the country was included in the lottery!

The population density of the national capital is greater than that of the western capital, and military technology assets and so on are all included in it.

If the country is gone, there will be nothing left!

Until the last moment, the king didn't want to detonate the final bomb!

Time was about to pass by, and at the last minute, the king gritted his teeth and prepared to order the detonation!

"No... No! Wait!" At this critical moment, the king saw a figure suddenly appear in the picture.

With the iconic hairstyle, the king recognized him at a glance. This person is Son Goku, the champion of this martial arts tournament!

Regarding the great momentum of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament this time, even the king watched it through the TV screen, and naturally recognized the boy in front of him as Son Goku!

Strange, isn't he Bulma's husband?

The king thought that he died in the Western capital that was bombed and disappeared, but he did not expect to appear here.

Maybe...the country is really saved?

The king hastily ordered the plan to die together, and the plan should be terminated first!

At this moment, Piccolo Daimao was a little shocked when he saw this boy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

This guy's speed is so fast that even he didn't notice it, could it be

"Dambarin and Tambali were killed by you?"

Faced with Piccolo Daimao's questioning, Son Goku nodded without denying it.

"Then the Dragon Ball is on you too?"

Son Goku took out the Dragon Ball from his arms, the luster is round and very nice, it must be the Dragon Ball!

Seeing this, Piccolo Daimao laughed and said, "Okay, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send the Dragon Ball to your door. In order to reward you, then I will send you to hell!"

Piccolo Daimao stood up, his body exuded an amazing breath!

All of a sudden, that powerful flame-like breath was so amazing that it was hard to look directly at it.

This is not the first time to see the strength of Piccolo Daimao, the king also saw it when he played against Master Roshi.

But seeing it again, I was also shocked, the demons... are too powerful!

Son Goku looked calm, and walked slowly towards Piccolo Daimao without any fear.

"He...what does he want to do?" The king looked at Son Goku walking towards Son Goku unprepared, and couldn't help sweating for him. 0

Bulma and others who were watching in front of the TV screen at this time were equally nervous, although Son Goku said it would be easy to beat Piccolo Daimao.

But in the past few days, the few of them are indeed a little too much. After working together day and night, even Saiyan has not left a drop...

It shouldn't affect him, right? Before leaving, Bulma watched Son Goku eat a fairy bean before she felt relieved.

Feeling nervous and uneasy, Son Goku walked up to Piccolo Daimao.

Facing the huge body of the Great Demon King, Son Goku looked very short.

"Hmph, you bastard, go to hell!"

Piccolo Daimao became angry when he saw Son Goku's reckless appearance, and stretched out his claws, grabbing Son Goku's heart,

"boom!"

In just a split second, Piccolo Daimao was sent flying!

The TV screen didn't even capture what was going on!

"Bi... What is Piccolo Daimao doing? How did he hit his head against the wall and fly out?"

"And, why is he having a nosebleed!"

This is also the first time that the king and even the audience in front of the TV know that even the blood of the demons is green!

"It seems that you are nothing more than that." Son Goku lowered his raised hand with a cold tone.

"Yes...it's Goku!" Su Nuo of Sig Village saw the familiar person on the TV screen.

The man who said he would marry him in the future is now fighting for the earth in front of the TV series!

"Trust Goku, he will definitely defeat Piccolo Daimao!" Robot No. 8 said seriously.

"En!" Su Nuo also nodded his head.

Piccolo Daimao was suspended in mid-air, and when he saw Son Goku in front of him, his eyes clearly showed disdain, and he was immediately furious.

He is a majestic Great Demon King, a man who brought terror to the world!

"court death!"

Piccolo Daimao's voice fell, and then he spit out a light wave from his mouth at an extremely fast speed. The previous Yamcha was killed by his attack!

Son Goku didn't even dodge, and with a wave of one hand, he sent the light wave that was directly facing him into the air.

The light wave exploded in mid-air, and even the building under his feet shook. It is conceivable how amazing the power is.

"This...this..." Piccolo Daimao couldn't believe everything in front of him, how could human beings be so strong?

Son Goku smiled slightly, "

It's over, Piccolo, where did you put the Dragon Ball?"

"Huh?" Piccolo Daimao seemed to have found hope, he said sinisterly,

"Of course I hid the Dragon Ball, as long as you let me go, I will give you the Dragon Ball, and I promise I will never do bad things again, how about it?"

Faced with Piccolo's assurance, Son Goku didn't talk nonsense, and disappeared in front of the 4.5 screen in the blink of an eye.

When the camera captured it again, Son Goku had punched Piccolo Daimao through the stomach!

In his stomach, Son Goku found the last Dragon Ball.

In this regard, Son Goku smiled with satisfaction, "I guessed that you would only hide Dragon Ball like this.

"Damn...Damn it!" Piccolo Daimao was shocked, he clutched his stomach, and even felt that his life was passing by so fast!

When did he, Piccolo Daimao, suffer such humiliation?

Even Taidou Wu could only choose to sacrifice his life to seal him for three hundred years!

But now it's hard to come out, and I haven't played much, so why is it over?

He...not reconciled!

Piccolo Daimao recalled the last words Wu Taidou said when he sealed himself,

"Three hundred years later, someone will kill you for me!"

Piccolo Daimao originally thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect it to appear!

"Ahhh!!!"

"Me! Piccolo Daimao will definitely be back!"

After he roared, he spit out a huge egg from his mouth, and then used his last strength to spray it into the distance, Piccolo gasped,

"My child, in the future you must avenge your father and let evil come to this world again!"

As the voice of Piccolo Daimao fell, his tall body exploded directly in the air, and the career of a generation of great devil Piccolo ended here!

"Just dying? I haven't even warmed up yet.

Son Goku was a little helpless, and spread his arms, it seems that after fighting against Asura in the Demon World, he became stronger!.