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Chapter 23: The Great Demon King Piccolo TM

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There was no fierce wind, no dark clouds, but in that instant, every martial artist present felt the hairs on their body stand on end.

“What is this energy?!” Goku and Tien Shinhan simultaneously dropped into fighting stances, staring intently at the sky.

“This energy, it’s evil, immense, and reeks of bloodlust.” Master Roshi’s sunglasses slid off his face, his expression turning pale in an instant.Full novel: Dragon Ball: 12 Talisman, Girlfriend Bulma And 18 — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠

“No, it can’t be, this feeling is.” “Boom!!!” A purple beam of light shot down from the sky, blasting the hotel’s massive signboard to pieces!

As the flying debris settled and the dust cleared.

A tall, green figure hovered in midair, looking down on everyone from above.

And behind him followed a winged, pterodactyl like monster subordinate.

That green figure wore a dark blue robe, a large character meaning “Demon” printed across his chest, his entire body radiating a suffocating, terrifying pressure.

And he was young, young and brimming with explosive power.

“The…

the Great Demon King Piccolo?!!” Master Roshi cried out involuntarily, his voice trembling.

“And he’s…

restored to a youthful state?!” “Oh?

So someone here actually recognizes me?” The Great Demon King Piccolo sneered coldly, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.

“How convenient, all the martial artists are gathered right here, saves me the trouble of hunting each of you down.” “Today is a good day, I’m quite pleased.” Piccolo rolled his neck, producing a series of cracking sounds.

“So, I’m going to kill every single one of you, as the opening ceremony for my conquest of the world.” “Enough big talk!” Tien Shinhan was the first to charge forward.

“Whatever kind of demon king you are, don’t think you can run wild here!” “Dodon Ray!!” Tien Shinhan opened with everything he had right from the start, and at his current level of energy, this single strike carried enough power to level an entire mountain.

However.

“Too slow.” The Great Demon King Piccolo didn’t even bother dodging, merely waving a hand casually.

“Bang!” That terrifying energy blast was swatted away with a single hand, exploding out over the distant sea, kicking up massive waves.

Immediately after, Piccolo’s figure appeared instantly in front of Tien Shinhan, driving a knee straight into his stomach.

“Guh.” Tien Shinhan didn’t even manage a single move before collapsing to his knees, completely incapacitated.

“Tien Shinhan!!” “You bastard!!” Son Goku let out a furious roar, not intimidated in the slightest, instead bursting with a fighting spirit unlike anything before.

After yesterday’s life or death battle against Tien Shinhan, combined with a full night of deep sleep, the Saiyan trait of growing stronger after brushing near death quietly activated once again.

At this moment, Goku’s energy was even greater than it had been during yesterday’s finals!

“Yaaaaah!!” Goku charged forward like a cannonball, his Power Pole transforming into a sky filling storm of staff shadows, smashing down hard at Piccolo.

“Hmph, know your place…

hm?” The Great Demon King Piccolo had originally intended to swat Goku away without a second thought, but the instant they made contact, he was startled to find the kid’s strength was surprisingly immense!

“Bang!

Bang!

Bang!” The two clashed fiercely in midair.

Though Goku was at a clear disadvantage, getting pushed back step by step under Piccolo’s assault, he was like an indestructible little cockroach, charging back in even faster every time he was knocked away!

“So strange, it feels like power just keeps pouring out of me endlessly!” Goku fought with growing ferocity, even managing at one point to catch an opening in Piccolo’s guard, landing a kick square on Piccolo’s face!

“Smack!” Piccolo’s head snapped to the side from the blow.

The whole scene was stunned into silence!

“Go…

Goku is actually holding his own against that monster?!” Krillin’s eyes went wide.

“No, that’s not right.” Master Roshi stared fixedly at the fight, cold sweat beading densely on his forehead.

“Piccolo still hasn’t used his full strength, but this child Goku’s rate of growth is terrifying.

Still, he can’t win.” Sure enough, having taken that kick, Piccolo’s expression twisted into something ferocious.

“Well now, very well!” “To think you actually managed to touch my noble face, you filthy little monkey, I’m going to tear you apart limb from limb!!” The Great Demon King Piccolo’s energy surged once again, his movements now so fast not even an afterimage could be seen, beginning a one sided slaughter against Goku.

Just then.

Master Roshi, who had been off to the side searching for an opportunity the entire time, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

“Now!!” He abruptly pulled out a small rice cooker plastered with a talisman from inside his robe, threw it to the ground, and popped open the lid.

Taking advantage of the instant Piccolo’s attention was fixed entirely on Goku, Master Roshi struck the pose that had given the Great Demon King Piccolo nightmares for several hundred years.

“Ma…

fu…

ba!!!” That furious shout crashed out like a thunderclap.

A green whirlwind rose up from the ground, carrying with it a powerful suction force, instantly locking onto the Great Demon King Piccolo in midair!

“Wha…

what?!” Piccolo, who had been just about to deliver the finishing blow to Goku, heard that name and saw that familiar green whirlwind, his entire face turning a sickly green with terror!

That was a fear carved into the very depths of his soul!

“That’s…

Mutaito’s technique?!

No!!!” The Great Demon King Piccolo tried desperately to flee in terror, but his body was being pulled uncontrollably toward that small rice cooker.

“It has to work!!!” Master Roshi bled from all seven orifices, pouring out the very last of his life force.

Just as the Great Demon King Piccolo was on the very verge of being sealed away.

“Piano!!” the Great Demon King Piccolo let out a desperate, anguished cry.

The winged subordinate (Piano), who had been watching the fight off to the side, though frozen with terror himself, his body instinctively lunged forward the moment he heard his master’s call.

“My lord!!!” Piano threw himself in front of Piccolo.

“Whoosh!” The whirlwind of the Mafuba struck Piano instantly, twisting him up like a pretzel, then with a “thunk,” sucked him straight into the rice cooker.

“Bang!” The lid slammed shut.

Master Roshi remained frozen in the pose of the technique, staring at the rice cooker as smoke curled up from it, the light in his eyes fading in an instant.

“It…

it failed.” He coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, utterly spent.

“Huff…

huff…” The Great Demon King Piccolo, having narrowly escaped death, was gasping for breath in great heaving gulps, his entire body drenched in cold sweat.

In that instant just now, he had truly believed he was finished.

“Damn it…

damn that old bastard!!!” After the overwhelming terror came boundless fury.

“I’m going to kill you all!

Every single one of you!!!” “Boom!!” The Great Demon King Piccolo swung a hand, and an energy blast slammed directly into Master Roshi, who was already utterly drained of strength.

Master Roshi didn’t even let out a groan before being blasted away, his fate unknown.

“Old man!!” Goku’s eyes tore open with rage.

“You’re next!!” The Great Demon King Piccolo gave Goku no chance to catch his breath whatsoever, his figure flickering to appear behind Goku, delivering a heavy knife hand chop straight to the back of his neck.

“Crack.” “Ugh.” Goku’s eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious.

“All of you, die!!” The Great Demon King Piccolo spread both arms wide, countless energy blasts raining down like a storm, blasting the entire hotel plaza into a field of ruins.

Krillin, Yamcha, Bulma, and the others could only cower in the wreckage in utter despair.

Finally, the Great Demon King Piccolo landed on a broken section of wall, a massive orb of light gathering in his hand, powerful enough to destroy the entire island, aimed squarely at the surviving Bulma and the others.

“This is the price of defying me.” “Farewell, insects.” Bulma sat collapsed on the ground, watching that light of death approach, tears streaming down her face without end.

Goku had fallen, Master Roshi had failed, everyone lay in pools of blood.

Who could possibly come and save them now?

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