A dull atmosphere enveloped the world, and Piccolo's pupils moved slightly, shining brightly.
He originally wanted to snatch Broly's sealed bottle and add chips to himself, but whoever wanted to fail in the surprise attack exposed himself instead.
In front of him are three menacing Super Saiyans, all of whom have undergone earth-shaking changes in their combat effectiveness. Piccolo witnessed the battle between Raditz and the others and Broly, and thought he was not an opponent.
But he is not afraid, what is he afraid of if he has an immortal body!
Suddenly, Vegeta rushed over, "Stop talking!" With a violent shout, Vegeta swung his leg and hit hard, and the whistling wind sounded like the screeching sound of metal, sharp and short, instantly cut through the air, and slammed towards Piccolo hack away.
This blow contained great power, it seemed to be able to split the earth and break the void, Piccolo lost a bit in terms of momentum, so he had to block it with his hands.
Covering the front door with one hand, a white aura erupted, surging the energy of confrontation.
Piccolo was not Broly, seeing Broly easily block their various attacks, and the moment he really endured it, Piccolo realized that Broly's power was far beyond his imagination!
What a heavy leg!
The moment this thought flashed across his mind, Piccolo flew out backwards, slid across the ground for tens of meters, splashing a large piece of soil and gravel on the ruins, and the purple plasma on the surface of the severed arm scattered all over the sky.
"Hmph, you dare to sneak attack with this little ability, you really can't control yourself!" Vegeta snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that after so long, you didn't make any progress at all. I thought you could be stronger. What a disappointment, let me send you to hell!"
"Hahahahaha!" Piccolo laughed and got up from the ground. He moved his feet a little, and the broken arm suddenly recovered, like a lizard's tail. The regenerated arm was sticky with bodily fluids and looked disgusting.
Vegeta frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
"Just to remind you, I am now immortal."
immortal? By the way, when he was on Namek, Piccolo did make a wish to Shenlong to get immortality, even if he pierced his heart and destroyed his head, he couldn't kill him.
Vegeta snorted angrily, his face full of anger. A strong Broly has already made him angry, and now there is an undead Piccolo, and suddenly it feels like the whole world is against him.
The enraged Vegeta was about to attack again, but Raditz stopped him and walked towards Piccolo.
"Yes, yes, not only can't kill you, but Mo Fengbo may not be useful to you." Raditz waved his hand, looking indifferent, "But you should also be clear that our power is above yours now , the combat-type Namek is not as strong as a Saiyan after all!"
"I'm not as strong as you, but you can't stop me!" Piccolo retorted.
Having said that, Piccolo was somewhat afraid of Raditz, secretly vigilant. Before he assimilated to Slug, he had experienced Raditz's shrewdness. In Piccolo's eyes, Raditz seemed to know everything, and he was always one step ahead, which made him admire and fear at the same time.
Raditz ignored his words at all, and took the initiative to ask: "Did you find the giant dragon ball?"
"No one is more familiar with Dragon Balls than the Namekians. I never expected that there would be such a large Dragon Ball in the Southern Milky Way, and I was shocked when I saw it."
Of course you can't think of it, this is Super Dragon Ball! Raditz complained inwardly.
"Although you don't know what these dragon balls are, you know that the dragon balls are meaningless if you don't collect all seven, so you are collecting them, right?" Raditz seemed to see through Piccolo's mind, and his tone was firm.
Piccolo didn't answer, only showing a gloomy smile.
"After you survived the big bang, Slag's heart of the universe overlord overlapped with your original nature of the big devil, making your desire to conquer the universe stronger. Because you didn't want to fight head-on with the frozen demons, you chose The Southern Milky Way is your foundation. I heard people say that the prosperity of Podo Star began more than a year ago, and I think it coincides with the time when you arrived in the Southern Milky Way.
"You also use the fighting arena and the planet that can make wishes to deceive those powerful fighters, develop your own power, and achieve the goal of conquering the universe. Am I right? Oh, I almost forgot, you should have found Broly Yes, but you miscalculated his power, which led to the destruction of Boduo Star and your foundation, which is unexpected."
Raditz said a series of words, every sentence was as if he saw it with his own eyes.
The more Piccolo heard it, the more frightened he became, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him from behind, the chill pierced from his back and surged to the top of his head, followed by his scalp tingling.
"I know you… "
"No, you don't know anything!" Raditz didn't give Piccolo a chance to speak at all, fixed his eyes on him, and immediately interrupted, "You know that Frieza was not killed by you, he survived Do you know that the frozen demons came back for revenge and were eliminated by us? Do you know how strong the Super Saiyan is?"
After all, Raditz stepped forward and pressed Piccolo's chest with a palm. The overwhelming force made Piccolo suddenly breathless, "Then try my teleportation."
Before he finished speaking, a yellow beam of light pierced Piccolo's chest like a sharp sword, and the huge energy exploded instantly. Except for the chest, the left half of his body was suddenly shattered and engulfed by the light.
An ordinary person would have died long ago, but Piccolo's tenacious life ordered him to be reborn quickly.
At this time, Raditz teleported to the back of Dabike again, and cut off his head with a palm, stained with purple blood. Sure enough, Piccolo was resurrected again, but his mentality was very different, just like Goku and the others facing Broly.
"My brother is so strong." Wukong couldn't help sighing.
"There is nothing strong, but Piccolo is too weak. His strength is at the level of the Kurdish king. None of us is better than him now! Just pretend..." Vegeta forgot Raditz for a while chanting that word.
"It seems to be called pretending." Wukong reminded.
"Hmph, it's just pretending."
Vegeta crossed his hands, faded from the Super Saiyan state, with a dull expression on his face.
In the sky, Piccolo was beaten helplessly by Raditz, like a moving sandbag, constantly being ravaged by heavy blows. The sound of shocking blows can be heard endlessly, and the entire planet is shaking.
Raditz's final powerful blow landed on Piccolo's abdomen, piercing a hole directly, causing blood and flesh to splatter, which was horrible.
Raditz's voice floated in the air: "Your failure is that you have inherited the arrogance of the Great Demon King and the short-sightedness of Slug. Wake up, Piccolo."
(end of this chapter)