Zhang Wutian pulled the broken Piccolo Demon King all the way and arrived at the sky above the Galin Holy Land at a fast speed.

With a sharp cut of 90 degrees, Zhang Wutian walked up the Galin Tower and quickly surpassed the height where the Galin Immortal was.

The immortal Galin, who lived with a crutch, raised his head and looked at Zhang Wutian flying towards the upper level, as well as the Piccolo Demon King in Zhang Wutian's hand, and shook his head helplessly.

Upward, upward, and finally Zhang Wutian finally arrived at the place where God lives.

In the world of evil Sun Wukong, Zhang Wutian once came to this place. The gods in that world had already died with the great demon king. They lost the gods. Only the gentleman was left alone in the divine realm where the gods were located. In this world, they looked exactly the same as the great demon king of Piccolo, but the gods with the words "God" written on their white robe's chest still exist.

Zhang Wutian threw the Piccolo Demon King on the ground like throwing garbage, and then looked at the god who was standing on the edge of the divine realm, obviously waiting for him.

"Zhang Wutian." God said, "I have been watching you for a long time."

"So what about the Piccolo Demon King? How long have you been watching him?"

God was silent for a moment, and then said, "I have been watching him since the beginning."

"When he kills, are you watching him?"

"Yes." God said expressionlessly.

"Just watching?"

"yes."

"Tsk, I suddenly want to beat you up."

"This is the sin I planted. As a human being, you have enough reason to beat me up." God thought that Zhang Wutian didn't know the cause and effect, so he slowly told the relationship between the god and the great devil.

"The Piccolo Demon King is the sin that is expelled from my body. Everything arises because of me. I know that human beings are suffering, but I have no choice but to do anything about it. I am an incompetent god. I should go to hell for a long time."

"What an honest Mekite." Zhang Wutian commented on this: "No wonder the previous generation of gods chose you to be the new god."

"Then Mikel? What did you say?" God was stunned and asked afterwards.

"I learned something from other channels that I shouldn't know. Whether it's the relationship between God and the Great Demon King or the real identity of God, I know a little bit." As he said that, Zhang Wutian added: "Since you have been looking at me, you should know that I will disappear occasionally for a while. Even if you don't care about this, at least the changes in the Dragon Ball, as a dragon ball maker, you should be able to feel it."

"Even I am the maker of Dragon Balls, I think you really know a lot of things. What does the so-called Mike mean?"

"Of course it means aliens, you are an alien from other planets."

Although Zhang Wutian has not experienced a world related to Namik so far, this does not prevent him from using this as an excuse to say what he knows.

"Alien? So am I an alien? No wonder it is different from life on Earth." God pondered, and he even forgot the purpose of meeting Zhang Wutian at first, until the Piccolo Demon lying on the ground woke up.

"Is it you? Are you, the hypocrite, finally willing to appear in front of me?"

"The Great Demon King of Piccolo..." God looked at the Great Demon King of Piccolo lying on the ground and said, "I didn't expect that we would see each other again in this way."

"Devil? No! I am one with you, I am you, everything arises because of you, everything is your fault, you are the root of sin!" The Piccolo Demon roared wildly, and tried to stand up and attack the gods, but his injuries were too serious and he could not do this even if he struggled.

"So, is this the reason why you keep doing evil? Want to push your sins to God?" Zhang Wutian, who was standing beside him, spoke.

"Is it you?" Piccolo turned his head suddenly and saw Zhang Wutian standing on the other side. He roared loudly: "Why haven't you done anything yet? I'm the Piccolo Demon King who killed countless people! Kill me and avenge the dead humans!"

"You still want to die with God until now, and you are worthy of being abandoned as the evil part."

"Shut up!! I am the real entity, and this hypocritical guy is the unnecessarily needed part.

"Can I beat him?" As he said that, Zhang Wutian punched the Piccolo Demon King in the face, and the Piccolo Demon King was sunk by a punch.

"You have already beaten up..." Mr. Shenhe forced himself to hold back this sentence.

"I don't care about the grudges, love and hatred between you, right and wrong, but as a god, you must bear the basic responsibility." Zhang Wutian said to God.

"You are right, this is the responsibility I must bear. The Piccolo Demon said something right. I am indeed a shameful hypocrite who thought I would eliminate sin, but the discarded part caused countless tragedies."

"I'm not talking about this, but the Dragon Ball!" Zhang Wutian interrupted the god's words: "At least, you must resurrect all the people killed by the Great Demon King. This is your responsibility, so don't try to escape."

Looking at Zhang Wutian who looked for granted, God paused for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Sir, please bring the dragon you made." He said to the gentleman.

The gentleman nodded, and after a moment, he came over with a tiny dragon model.

The dragon in the model has broken into several pieces. It is obvious that the Demon King of Piccolo killed the dragon that helped him restore his youth, just as he did in the original work.

The gentleman glued the broken dragon (it was really casual), and then the god condensed his power at his fingertips and aimed at the sticky dragon model and shot a beam of light.

Under the action of the light beam, the dragon recovered as before.

"Okay, the dragon has been restored. You can go and find the dragon ball immediately to realize your wish." It seemed that it would take another year before the dragon ball could be used again, but this time the god took action himself, and he would naturally open a back door for Zhang Wutian.

After solving this, the problem returned to the Piccolo Demon King again.

"How do you deal with this guy? Will you seal him again?"

"No, I'm already awakened." God smiled relievedly: "He is one with me after all, and his sin is my sin. This sin belongs to him and also to me."

"In the future, I will bear this sin, not as God or as a demon, but as a Mek, helping those in need until the good deeds I have done can slightly offset this sin."

As he said that, God placed his hand on the chest of the Piccolo Demon King.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

As if he was aware of the fatal crisis, the Piccolo Demon King woke up from his coma again.

"I want you to return to my body and we will become complete again." God said with a solemn look on his face.
Chapter completed!