One Punch of Justice Chapter 192: I heard it
Simbaru is also dead.
The Queen Piccolo sensed the news of the death of her second man.
It should be with Dan Balin...
That means...
The same person started?
One after another...
A fanatic who dared to fight against the demons, I will be here soon, the big demon king Piccolo, and let you see the horror you can't imagine!
……
Extreme anger was suppressed in his heart.
When the plane flew over the Budokan, without waiting to ask Demigula for instructions, Piccolo broke through the glass window and jumped down!
At this time, the staff of the hospital had just placed the remains of Kelin and others, and Wulong accompanied them to the hospital.
Little Goku is asking Bulma for Dragon Ball Radar.
Want to make a wish to Shenlong and revive all the people who were killed.
But...
"Boom!!!" A cry!
The Big Devil Piccolo, who had returned to his youthful peak, broke through the roof and landed in front of Little Goku.
Dambalin has been thwarted.
But the smell of the blood of the demon can't hide from the nose of Big Demon King Piccolo!
"Who... killed the warrior of my demons!?"
The Great Demon King Piccolo scanned Goku and Bulma with a fierce light.
But no matter how he looks at it, Bulma is just an ordinary human woman.
So the final line of sight was fixed on Xiao Wukong: "Did you make the shot? A little ghost with a tail?"
Little Goku turned his head and looked at Big Demon King Piccolo. He always felt that his appearance was very similar to Dan Balin who had just been killed by himself: "Who are you?"
"Me?"
The Big Demon Lord Piccolo hugged his hands on his chest and sneered at Little Goku: "I am the incarnation of all evil, and I am also the devil who transforms all justice, courage, and love into nothingness... You wear a martial arts suit. , Is it a martial artist?"
Little Goku didn’t know what Piccolo asked for, but just nodded: “Ah! I’m a disciple of Grandpa Turtle Immortal!”
"Oh? Is that so..."
The big devil Bick smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right index finger, and aimed at Little Goku: "That's a coincidence... What I hate the most is a bug that claims to be a martial artist like you..."
Little Wukong raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
……
Five minutes later.
The Big Devil Piccolo, who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, lay on the ground, his body twisted and convulsed constantly.
Standing in front of him.
It's Goku who has transformed into a Super Saiyan!
"How...how could this be..."
The Great Devil Piccolo's pupils shrank violently, and his face was full of shock and disbelief: "My great Devil Piccolo... unexpectedly... will be beaten like this by a kid... Regained youth... and got the power bestowed by Lord Demon... Why...!?"
"What are you guys doing?"
Little Goku lifted the transformation of Super Saiyan, and said angrily towards Piccolo: "Suddenly he came over, and you seem to really want to kill me... opponents like you, don't Count on me to be merciful!"
But just then.
Suddenly a purple light fell from the sky and directly enveloped the Great Demon King Piccolo!
Immediately afterwards, all the wounds hit by Wukong healed!
The Demon King Piccolo has stood up again!
Little Goku is on alert for the first time and transforms into a Super Saiyan!
Always be on guard against the Great Devil Piccolo from continuing to attack!
But before that, what comes first is...
The Demon God-De Miguel!
A red light soaring to the sky rose on the ground, and the demon **** with a tricky heart slowly fell in the red light, and the oppressive feeling radiated from him inadvertently made Xiao Wukong almost breathless!
Demigola, finally made it personally!
"Drink!!!"
Demigula raised his right hand, and suddenly a cloud of spinning clouds appeared above his head!
And then, in the gloomy clouds suddenly appeared countless bunches of evil-infected purple energy arrows!
As Demigurah waved his hand down, countless energy arrows poured down like rain!
The coverage area actually includes everyone in the Budokan!
Little Goku's combat power base is too low, even if he becomes a Super Saiyan, he has no time to react to the attack of the demon **** Demikula! I could barely stand in front of Bulma and ate all the magic arrows for her!
Less than a second!
Little Goku was pierced by Dmitula’s chaotic magic arrow, and he was nailed to the ground!
And he immediately lost all his power and returned to normal again.
Like a rag, hung on a magical arrow languidly.
Let anyone butcher!
"Wukong!"
Bulma yelled desperately, rushed forward and hugged Sun Wukong's small body tightly. For the first time in her life, she was about to shed tears: "How are you...you can't die...you must not die Ah, Jun Sun!"
"Ha..."
Little Goku's eyes drooped weakly, and his limbs lost all strength.
But he was still smiling as innocent and innocent: "Sorry... I don't even have the strength to speak... You run away... Bulma..."
"I already..."
"I can't protect you anymore..."
The despair at that moment.
Bulma burst into tears, but she still kept beating the magic arrow that pierced Little Goku's body, trying to save him.
The powerful enemy that the Big Demon King Piccolo couldn't solve, Demigurah solved it with just one blow.
The same demons, their status and strength are different!
"Really useless."
Demigurah ignored Bulma, and slowly said to the recovered Demon King Piccolo: "They are now at your disposal, whatever you want to do with them... But you are not allowed to find the Dragon Ball. The soldier is dead, so go and gather the Dragon Balls for me!"
The Great Demon King Piccolo glanced at the magic arrows, then looked down at the palm of his right hand, and after a long time, he responded: "Oh, Lord Demon."
Demigola nodded, disappeared, and returned to the plane.
Pilav and his team drove the plane away.
Pikk slowly walked towards the little Goku and Bulma who were sealed with all their power.
"To be honest, it feels bad..."
Bik’s right fingertips gradually gathered energy: "I fell into a demon, not to become a slave to this kind of guy... But I was approached by this kind of strong monster-like guy, and I can only do it as soon as possible. Satisfy his wish and let him leave this world quickly..."
Bulma hugged Wukong, desperately pleading: "Please, let him go!"
"It's a pity, I hate martial arts..."
The corners of Piccolo’s mouth raised, showing his fangs: "Reality is not a story. When facing fate, there are only misery and despair. Heroes will not appear. Even if they do... it will never be my Piccolo. The opponent of the Great Devil!"
Of course he was telling the truth.
Bulma, who has grown up and no longer believes in fairy tales, seems to have lost her last hope.
For the life of Little Goku...
Even if it is naive and ridiculous again~IndoMTL.com~What does it matter...
Even if it's just a little...
The smallest possible!
"Anyone!?"
Bulma bit her lip, trying not to let the tears flow: "No matter who it is! If there is a hero in this world... please help us!" The last sentence was hoarse, crying with sadness. from.
The breeze passed, and a figure passed by in a trance.
"I heard..."
A bald head walked past Bulma: "Your cry for help...I heard..."
As long as someone calls, they will be there no matter where they are.
Because...
This is the hero.