068, The Piccolo Demon King appears

In Xidu, Zhang Wutian’s mansion was in a mess.

What made Zhang Wutian most angry was certainly not the damage to the building, but just rebuilding that kind of thing.

What really made Zhang Wutian feel furious was the casualties of the servants he hired.

Although they are servants, they are actually all employees who have signed labor contracts with Zhang Wutian and have long worked in Zhang Wutian's home. As housekeeping professionals, they have their own rules for every move. They naturally get along very well with Zhang Wutian, as employers.

"Damn it, that big sister who often helps me with meals." Sun Wukong gritted her teeth. The discomfort and mental impact made her tremble slightly.

"Damn the big devil of Piccolo, I can't spare him!"

For the dead servants, as employers, what Zhang Wutian should do now is to provide pensions and condolences?

The answer is of course no.

Zhang Wutian has made a decision that no matter what the Dragon Ball is in, Zhang Wutian will resurrect these people killed by the Great Demon King.

Those who are killed by the demons will always suffer in pain and cannot survive. For this reason alone, Zhang Wutian needs to save the person who was killed by the great demon king.

At the same time, these people were forced to be involved in a world that should not belong to them because of Zhang Wutian's inadvertent treatment of Dragon Ball. Zhang Wutian felt guilty about their death and felt that he had to bear a great responsibility. He was necessary and also had the necessary obligation to save them.

Even if the Great Demon King kills the dragon like the original plot, causing the dragon in this world to be unable to make a wish, Zhang Wutian will go to the evil Sun Wukong world, such as who owe him a favor, and borrows dragon balls from people in that world to realize his wish.

After making such a decision, Zhang Wutian settled down.

Anger was still burning in his chest, but at least from the surface, Zhang Wutian had calmed down.

However, his companions could not be as calm as him.

When the Turtle Fairy heard about the appearance of the attacker, she was completely in a panic that the old man shouldn't have.

For her, the green-skinned demon was a existence that lingered in his heart forever, like an insurmountable obstacle that made her feel desperate and fearful.

Although reason told her that Zhang Wutian and Sun Wukong now seem to be stronger than the original great devil, for 300 years, the past that has troubled her day and night like nights is not such an easy existence.

"It's indeed the Piccolo Demon King," said Turtle Fairy gritted her teeth.

"The Great Demon King of Piccolo?" Her disciples asked in confusion.

"Although the name is strange, it is a terrible demon that almost destroyed humans hundreds of years ago." After pausing, the Turtle Fairy continued: "Mr. Wu Taidou, the master of He Niang, used a certain forbidden move at the cost of his life to seal the demon. Unexpectedly, the seal was broken."

"Devil?" Kobayashi seemed to think of something and asked, "Is it the kind of demon from Grandma Crystal?"

"No! The Piccolo Demon King is 100 times more terrifying than that kind of guy!"

"Nothing scary." Zhang Wutian said: "Now I can't find him. As long as he dares to emerge, I will kill him immediately!"

"Zhang Wutian, don't be influenced by anger!" The Turtle Fairy scolded: "I know you and Wukong are very strong, even far beyond me, but the terrifying magnificent demon king of Piccolo is beyond your imagination. He is completely different from those inexperienced guys in the past!"

"I know." Zhang Wutian certainly knew the reality of the Piccolo Demon King, and at the same time he deeply understood the combat power gap between the enemy and us, but it was really difficult for him to explain to others, so he could only emphasize repeatedly: "I will not be careless, please rest assured."

He didn't know much about Zhang Wutian, who was not his disciple, and he didn't have much to say anything. He could only give Zhang Wutian as much as possible as possible as an old senior.

On the other hand, the Piccolo Demon King, who had recovered his youth, was silent for about a long time before he couldn't wait to launch a terrifying activity.

The national system of the Dragon Ball world is very strange. The whole world seems to be unified into a separate country. However, in such a unified world, the military power and power controlled by the king are not as good as the commander of a mere red ribbon legion. This can be seen just by looking at the military power guarding the palace. After the Piccolo Demon King came to the capital palace and easily destroyed the army of the Rongwei Palace, he came to the king.

He took the title of king in a threatening manner and then made evil remarks in front of the TV.

"I am your new king in the world. I hate justice and peace, I like evil and violence. In the future, I will ban the police and the army, and the evil people, let's have fun, and no one will interfere in your actions again!"

"What's the use of banning the police and the army? Did the Piccolo Demon forget the last time he suffered? The person who really defeated him was our martial artists!"

While watching TV and tidying up equipment, Zhang Wutian complained about the speech of the Piccolo Demon in front of the TV with no face.

Subsequently, the Piccolo Demon King formulated the first resolution since he came to power. He would select a region in the form of a lottery and then use his own power to completely destroy the region. Such a lottery will be held once a year, and at most 43 years, all cities will razed him to the ground.

Of course, destruction of these areas is just an accompanying entertainment activity. The real purpose of the Piccolo Demon King is to allow the earthlings to live in fear and helplessness for a long time, so as to demonstrate their evil.

"I can't see what this measure means to him, can evil and chaos give him strength? It's not the world."

"No sense is needed! He is a condensation of evil himself!" Although he didn't know what it was, the Turtle Fairy still answered Zhang Wutian's question: "He is just showing evil according to his own nature, just like the meaningless massacre of human beings hundreds of years ago."

"He won't be arrogant for long." As he said that, Zhang Wutian was ready to go.

He planned to fly directly to the devil of Piccolo and kill that guy.

Sun Wukong was not walking with her, and her body was still unwell. Although she was not unable to act, at Zhang Wutian's strong request, Sun Wukong was still forbidden from all actions.

Perhaps if Zhang Wutian loses, at least one person will be able to resist the Piccolo Demon King. Turtle Fairy agreed to Zhang Wutian's request and banned Wukong's actions with Zhang Wutian in the name of his master, but apart from that, Turtle Fairy is not that easy to talk to.

Under her strong request, Gui Xianliu and his group were all dispatched and went to the palace with Zhang Wutian to attack the Piccolo Demon King.

"There is no need, I can kill him with one punch." Zhang Wutian said helplessly.

"You don't understand the horror of the Piccolo Demon King at all!" The Turtle Fairy insisted on her own ideas.

"Is it so difficult for the elderly to communicate? I am serious, that guy is no match for me at all!"

"Young man, don't be blinded by the power!"

You are blinded by fear!! Hiding this sentence in your stomach, Zhang Wutian looked at the stubborn Turtle Fairy silently, and Turtle Fairy glared back without any concession.

"Okay, okay, come here as you want, be happy!" Faced with the old man's stubbornness, the person who gave in the end was Zhang Wutian. After all, this person was Wukong's master. At the same time, she was not harming Zhang Wutian, but was really considering Zhang Wutian. Zhang Wutian was not a middle-aged boy, and he couldn't do such a thing as saying bad things to those who were good to him.

After agreeing to act with the Guixianliu people, Zhang Wutian simply brought three proud disciples to accompany them to increase their knowledge. Then the group took a flying boat with the Tianwuliu logo and flew towards the direction where the Piccolo Demon King was.

I have an idea that I plan to write something about the system in a book in the future. I am currently judging with Uncle Ma’s scholarship. Uncle Ma’s writing is very good and very powerful. I can clearly express very complex theories in words, which leads to the unexpected easy reading of the book Capital Theory and nothing can be done.
Chapter completed!