Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 24 Prelude to the fierce battle
Pickup was wearing a black hooded vest and jeans, carrying a large bag in his hand, and followed behind the high-spirited Serena. The sun had already risen in the sky.

"Ah, shopping or something, I'm really exhausted!" Pickup said in distress. Although he only walked for more than an hour, he felt that he had already walked for a long, long time.

Serena heard Pickup's dissatisfaction, turned around and looked at Pickup with a smile and said, "Why, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Seeing Serena's devilish smile, Pika immediately shook his head without saying a word.

Not far from the pickup and the others, another figure quickly ran towards the pickup, and the figure gradually enlarged. This person was Ling Te who had brought the pickup to the Nest of Time.

"Hey, isn't this Ling Te?" Pickup looked at Ling Te who was running in front with some doubts, not knowing why Ling Te was in such a hurry.

"Mr. Pickup, Mr. Trunks has something to ask you to go to the Nest of Time." Ling Te said with a serious expression.

"What happened?"

"You will know when you go to the Nest of Time."

"Well, fine." Pickup said to Serena: "Sorry, you take these things first, and I will come to the door to apologize when I come back."

"Well, be careful all the way." Serena took the bag and waved to the pickup, as if a wife was sending her husband on a long journey.

In the Nest of Time, Trunks looked a little gloomy, staring at the scroll.

In the picture in the scroll, Fili is lying on the ground with a painful expression, his left arm has been cut off; Lucia's abdomen has been pierced, but because of the strong vitality of the Saiyans and her own tenacious will, she is struggling to survive without coma.

"Hundan! Who controls Uncle Wukong and Uncle Piccolo?"

The field where Monkey King and Piccolo fought has been completely reduced to ruins.

The wounds on the two of them were all over their bodies, but they were like two machines that never knew how to get tired, colliding crazily.

"Tranks, what happened?"

Just when Trunks was distressed, Pickup walked into the engraving room and looked at the angry Trunks and asked.

"Pika, you came just in time, I need you to go here." Trunks pointed to the scroll and said to Pika.

Pickup was amazed to see what happened on the scroll.

"This is?"

"This is the No.20 Third World No. [-] Martial Arts Association."

"How is it possible?" Pika was dumbfounded, and turned to stare at the scroll.

Sun Wukong's face is indeed very young, but his destructive power is not the same as in the original book. Even the young Piccolo is as strong and swift as the wind sweeping the autumn leaves.

"Could it be that those people started to falsify history again?" Pika frowned tightly. He only knew two people in the game, Tova and Demigora, but the evil aura in these two people was completely different.

If Piccolo's evil breath has a sense of seducing the desire in the human body, as if if you get it, you can become unstoppable.

But the Qi on Sun Wukong gives people the feeling that it destroys everything in front of them.

Trunks' hands suddenly became nothingness, and he could see through his hands.

"You..." Pika couldn't move his tongue, his eyes fixed on Trunks' gradually fading figure.

"Picka, I will leave the rest to you. As long as I can solve this problem, I will return to my original state, please." Trunks held the scroll in front of Pickup with an increasingly transparent hand.

"Leave the rest to me, and you can wait for my good news with peace of mind!" Pika said confidently.

"The time is when the finals of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association are about to start. At that time, Feili and Lucia are also there. Let them cooperate with you to save history!"

"They're here too. It seems that they didn't stop the success, so I'll go first." Pika held the scroll and injected power into it.

"You have to be careful, Sun..." Trunks said anxiously as if he had suddenly thought of something, but the figure of Pickup had disappeared in the engraving room.

"Pika, you have to be careful." Trunks said worriedly.

The pickup holding the scroll appeared in the sky of the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World. Under the stage, Piccolo sealed the god in a small medicine bottle, and the people on the stage turned back to ordinary mortals without any fighting power.

Pickup was in deep thought, remembering what Trunks said, and said to himself: "Tell me to be careful of Sun? Be careful of Sun Wukong, why?"

While Pickup was thinking, the No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament in the World also started its final match. Just as Monkey King and Piccolo were confronting each other, the two had an evil aura on their bodies, and a violent explosion was directly caused when they entered the stage.

Fili and Lucia also appeared next to the ring, with their hands open, and a huge energy shield covered the ring.

The audience in the audience was a little surprised when they saw the two suddenly appearing, but everyone's eyes were still focused on the ring.

Suddenly Sun Wukong and Piccolo's Qi increased greatly, and they became what Pika saw on the scroll.

Pickup looked at it and cursed secretly: something is wrong, these people who don't know how to live or die.

"whoosh"

Pickup appeared next to the ring, stretched out his hand and shot a qi finger towards the audience.

"Ah... help, I killed someone!!"

"Run, don't worry about those things, and buy them later!"

"Mommy, I want mommy (crazy voice)!!"

Everyone in the audience ran away, except for the Dragon Ball fighters in the middle and early stages of the original book and some people who were not very effective but had a good relationship with Monkey King.

"Kelin, Yamcha, take them and run away! Sun Wukong and Piccolo have lost their minds and may kill you at any time." Pika said to Klin and Yamcha seriously.

"Hey, weren't you the one who only had Kelin and me last time? Why..." Yamcha looked at Pika and asked suspiciously.

"Don't talk about waste, run for your life, even I can't save you this time, so you are just a burden here." Pika said coldly.

A blond and sexy beauty held an AK-47 and sprayed it into the sky, and said to the pickup angrily, "Boy, who are you?"

Gui Xianren came over to stop the blonde Lan Qi, and said to Pika: "Long time no see, it's been six years!"

"Yes, Teacher Wutian, this is really not a place for you to stay now, please, Teacher Wutian, take them and run away!"

After Pika finished speaking, he bowed to Guixianren, as the saying goes: Be a teacher for a day, and be a father for life.Pika was able to learn to control Qi, and it was taught by Guixianren, and he admired Guixianren from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, I will take them away." Gui Xianren was no longer cynical and lewd, but replied seriously uncharacteristically.

"Thank you, Teacher Wutian." After Pika finished speaking, he flew towards the ring.

"This kid, it's just that I haven't seen him for six years. I don't want to say anything about his appearance. Even his strength is as deep as Yiwang Shentan. Let people see the bottom. Let's go quickly, this place is really dangerous."

"Then...what about Wukong?" Kelin asked in a little confusion.

"Yes (X5)!"

"Wukong will be fine, I believe in Pika!"

"Yeah, I also believe that that man is really attractive..." Bulma said coyly, covering her face.

(End of this chapter)