067, It's dark

The 22nd World No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, which is ridiculous, finally came to an end, and Zhang Wutian once again won the title of World No. 1.

But this world's number one seems to be a bit unworthy of its name. Neither the contestants nor the audience feel happy. This is the case in the world, and it is impossible to be completely satisfactory.

At the end of the competition, the crowd gradually dissipated, and Tianwuliu and his group, Turtle Fairy, He Xianren and his two disciples naturally gathered together.

"We Hexianliu will participate in the martial arts competition in three years. At that time, the winner will definitely be my Tianjin rice. You guys clean your neck and wait!" Loli Hexian waved her white and tender fists and swore majestic.

"Stop putting pressure on your disciples. Have you lived in vain all these years? You incompetent idiot master!" Turtle Fairy said with a look of regret.

"Who is the idiot? Ah! Old turtle, you have a species and say it again!"

"The stupid one is naturally a little student who speaks without thinking through his brain!"

"Old turtle, I'll fight you!!"

The Loli Crane Fairy rushed up screaming, while the Turtle Fairy fought against each other.

Tianjin Fan looked at Leping, who was unable to interfere, and looked at him with a bitter face, and the two of them smiled bitterly in empathy.

The quarrel between the Turtle Fairy and the Crane Fairy seemed to last for a while. Zhang Wutian looked at Wukong, who was being chanted by Bulma, not far away. He withdrew his gaze and then focused on Xiaolin, who was a little absent-minded.

Zhang Wutian cared a little about Kobayashi, of course it was not because Kobayashi in this world seemed to have such a little affection for Wukong. In fact, Zhang Wutian didn't notice this at all, and even if he noticed it, he would laugh it off. What he really cared about was the fate that Kobayashi was about to encounter.

In the original work, Kobayashi will be killed by the subordinates of the Piccolo Demon King after the end of this world's No. 1 martial arts competition.

Kobayashi's death can be said to be a symbol of Dragon Ball. This is the first time that a companion died in front of the original work Sun Wukong. It is also the beginning of the comic style of Dragon Ball, which has begun to transform from a funny comic to a passionate fighting series.

Zhang Wutian will naturally focus on such a landmark event. Since the beginning, he has been detecting the aura around him. If any subordinates of the Great Demon King sneak into the venue, Zhang Wutian will immediately pull the other party out. However, so far, at least in Zhang Wutian's perception, no suspicious guy has appeared.

On the contrary, after Xiaolin noticed Zhang Wutian's gaze, she became a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on? Is that guy not coming?"

Zhang Wutian felt that although his existence interfered with the fate of many people, he did not interfere with the Piccolo Demon King. Pilaf and his group, who suffered from his suffering, should release the sealed Piccolo Demon King according to the original plot, and regard the Great Demon King as the backer for conquering the world. Zhang Wutian, the god corresponding to the Great Demon King, had never seen it. To talk about the so-called butterfly effect, Zhang Wutian felt that his wings should not be able to slap the Piccolo Demon King.

"Because Wukong and I were so strong that we scared away the subordinates of the Piccolo Demon King?" Zhang Wutian could only guess like this.

However, it turns out that he is too naive.

Just as Zhang Wutian was thinking about it, the sky suddenly turned black.

"I'll go, Dragon Ball!!"

Zhang Wutian finally understood what the problem was.

The subordinates of the Piccolo Demon King don’t need to come to the competition because it’s meaningless to come here.

In the original work, the Piccolo Demon King released from the rice cooker by Pilaf and his group of people began to collect dragon balls at Pilaf's suggestion, intending to restore his youth by making a wish. At that time, Sun Wukong's luggage was carrying a four-star bead, which attracted the attention of the Great Demon King's subordinates.

However, in this world, the Piccolo Demon King doesn't need to collect dragon balls specifically. The reason is very simple. Dragon balls have been collected together a long time ago.

In the first other world that Zhang Wutian traveled through, that is, the world of evil Sun Wukong, Zhang Wutian once made a wish to the Dragon Ball, asking the Dragon to resurrect all the people killed by evil Sun Wukong in that world. After the wish was fulfilled, the Dragon Ball turned into seven stones, and was intercepted by Zhang Wutian and others the first moment before flying. In the following year, the stone returned to its posture as a dragon ball, and then kept it at Zhang Wutian's home.

Because everything you want can be obtained through your own hands, there has never been any special wish to realize it. Zhang Wutian threw the dragon ball in his safe and accumulated dust. Unexpectedly, something went wrong this time.

The sky became dark, and it was naturally caused by the appearance of the dragon. Zhang Wutian suddenly remembered that in the Dragon Ball world, in addition to Bulma, Pilaf's group seemed to have extremely accurate Dragon Ball radars.

If Zhang Wutian was at home, Pilaf would naturally not dare to make any decisions when he was out of the way. However, because of the overwhelming publicity of the Martial Arts Competition Committee, people all over the world knew that Zhang Wutian, as the champion of the last Martial Arts Competition, would definitely participate in this World No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, which gave Pilaf and his group a chance...

"Damn it! How dare I steal it to my house? It seems that I, the world's number one champion, have no weight in the eyes of some people."

Zhang Wutian was so angry that he decided to teach the people involved in this incident a lesson, whether it was the Piccolo Demon King or the three guys who seemed to live a long life, they would not even want to escape.

"What is that? It seems like the sky suddenly turned dark before."

Because of the plot changes, the Turtle Fairy and others who don’t know much about the Dragon were amazed.

Bulma and Leping, who had been destined to see the appearance of the dragon, seemed even more surprised.

"Who is summoning the dragon?"

Zhang Wutian, who guessed the cause and effect, had a stern face and was full of dissatisfaction.

Soon, the sky returned to light. Although there was no actual sight, the Piccolo Demon King restored his youth by making a wish to the dragon.

Zhang Wutian didn't know where the Piccolo Demon King, who had recovered his youth, was, but he knew that the restless guy would definitely take action. As long as he watched TV quietly at home, he would naturally find the traces of the other party, so he was not too anxious.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong, who knew the whereabouts of the dragon ball, couldn't hold back anymore. He said to Zhang Wutian: "Why are there anyone using dragon balls? We obviously locked the dragon balls in the box."

"It turns out that the dragon ball is placed at your home!" Before Zhang Wutian answered, Bulma shouted first: "No wonder every time I turn on the dragon ball radar, I will see the seven dragon balls gathered together flashing at the center of the radar. I thought the dragon ball radar was malfunctioning and it was useless after repairing it for a long time. It turns out that you are doing it!"

"Isn't this time now? Who used the Dragon Ball? Zhang Wutian, do you have any clues?" Leping grabbed Bulma and asked Zhang Wutian.

"Who do you ask me?" Zhang Wutian said a little unhappy: "Anyway, go to my house first, I hope the thief who stole the Dragon Ball will leave some clues."

He Xianliu and his group, who were consciously unrelated to this matter, took the lead, while Gui Xianliu and Tianwuliu and his group, who were originally planning to hold a banquet to gather together, decided to go to Zhang Wutian's home in Xidu to find out.

Taking the flying boat provided by Bulma, the group quickly arrived in Xidu. Here, they saw more than a little clue.

"Damn bastard, I'm really angry this time!"

Zhang Wutian’s mansion in Xidu was turned into a huge crater at this moment. At the same time, the servants who served him in his home suffered heavy casualties and the whole scene was in a mess.

Zhang Wutian’s home in Xidu was destroyed. According to the situation described by the surviving servant, who did it at a glance.

"The Piccolo Demon King, no one can save you this time!"

Zhang Wutian was secretly ruthless in his heart...
Chapter completed!