In Dragon Ball, awaken the Chinese blood at the beginning!

"Well... let's go to Goku's house first. Goku's heart disease probably hasn't healed yet."

Jiang Ling put one hand on his chin and muttered.

"What!? Goku has a heart attack? No wonder he didn't come." Krillin said in surprise.

"What? Goku is sick??"

"What? Dad is dying!?"

"What? Wukong died of illness!!"

Everyone looked at Tianjin Fan who spoke last.

The latter scratched his head and said with a smile: "I heard something wrong."

"By the way, he must have taken the heart medicine last time." Klin felt a little worried.

"No wonder, I also said that Sun Wukong is so warm-hearted, how could something like this not happen." Piccolo nodded.

This fits the image of Sun Wukong in his mind.

"Dad is sick, Uncle Jiang Ling, why didn't you tell me?" Sun Wufan was a little anxious at the moment.

Then he immediately got up and flew home.

The next moment, Jiang Ling stopped him.

"Have you forgotten that I can teleport??"

"Uh...I was just anxious..."

Gohan scratched his head, he was indeed on top just now.

This makes sense. Trunks appeared in the original work, and Gohan was mentally prepared, so he was not in a hurry.

Now he never knew.

All I could think about was worrying about my father's safety.

"What's the point of going back now? Do you want to see your father lying on the bed?" Jiang Ling said.

"What should I do?"

"Collect the Dragon Balls! Make a wish!"

Jiang Ling rolled his eyes.

Gohan is still a child of about 9 years old. It is understandable that the child would not think of this...

But when he thought that Piccolo was so smart at only 13 years old, Jiang Ling looked at Gohan with eyes filled with hatred!

"If you want to use the Dragon Balls, use them quickly. If you are late, you may not be able to use them." said the taciturn Piccolo.

"Eh? Piccolo, you said this as if you were going to do something. Tell me. After all, we are in the same gang." Krillin said.

"Who is in the same gang as you!!" Jiang Ling and Bike blurted out at the same time.

"How many times have I said it, it's a team! A team! Not a gang!" Jiang Ling said angrily.

"Is it different?"

"..."

"Hmph! I want to conquer the world, not with you!" After Piccolo finished speaking, he flew away.

Looking at the direction in which Piccolo flew away, Krillin was thoughtful.

"I know what he is going to do. That direction is the temple."

"Oh? What should I say?" Tianjin Fan answered.

"I heard the Great Elder of Namek say that Piccolo and God will become one, and they will be a powerful force."

"Bic is very strong now, but he still can't beat the artificial man. He should also think that he can't put the egg on Jiang Ling, so he goes to the temple..."

Klin thought about it and felt that this was the only explanation.

Jiang Ling rolled his eyes, "Let's go, why are you talking so much..."

……

……

brush!

Jiang Ling took Gohan Tianjinfan and Krillin and teleported to Goku's house.

"Eh? Finished the fight?" Bulma said.

"Not yet, a few people appeared behind me," Klin said.

"Let's not talk about this for now, where is the Dragon Ball Radar?" Jiang Ling said.

Hearing this, Bulma took out a capsule and threw it over, "What do you want the dragon balls for?"

"Of course I want Wukong to recover quickly."

Jiang Ling released the Dragon Ball Radar from the capsule and handed it to Gohan.

Gohan took it, nodded, and went out to find the dragon balls.

Soon, the Dragon Balls were collected.

I have to say that collecting Dragon Balls is really fast now.

The flying skill of Wu Kong is so fast that it can cover the whole earth in less than a while.

"The decision is yours, come out! Shenlong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky darkened.

In the golden light of the Dragon Balls.

A big dragon appears!

"Say your wish."

A low and majestic voice came from Shenlong's mouth.

Jiang Ling flew into the sky and said in front of Shenlong:

"I want Sun Wukong to be cured immediately!"

"Fulfill your wishes."

There was a faint trace of sweat on Shenlong's head that was not easily noticeable.

Secretly in my heart.

"It was the same person last time. I don't know what happened, but I actually felt a sense of oppression from him..."

Shenlong thought, a golden light flashed in his eyes, "Your wish has been fulfilled, see you next time."

After saying that, he hurriedly turned into golden light, entered the dragon ball and dispersed.

"This dragon doesn't want to stay to chat or anything..." Jiang Ling muttered to himself and fell to the ground.

"Wukong should be fine, let's go take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wukong walked out of the room and said hello to everyone.

"Hi, I'm back again."

Qiqi: "Husband!"

Son Gohan: "Dad!"

Krillin: "Wukong!"

Chi Chi and Gohan stepped forward and hugged Sun Wukong, unwilling to let go for a long time.

"..." Jiang Ling rolled his eyes at Klin, "The family is getting together, what are you yelling about?"

Klin scratched his bald head, feeling a little embarrassed. "Brotherhood, I can't help but blurt it out."

……

……

on the temple.

Piccolo appears here in his everyday attire, wearing his white cape.

The old gods and Bobo were already waiting in the square outside the temple.

The old god and Piccolo looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

"You know why I'm here, right?" Bick said.

"I know." The God paused and continued, "Originally, you and I... No! It should be said that your father and I are the same person. I know what you are thinking."

"Honestly, I didn't expect that there would be a day when we would be reunited..."

"It's not a fusion, you are just a tool to restore the origin of my life to integrity." Piccolo said coldly.

He and the gods have a line, they share the same life!

In other words, their life origin was divided into two halves and was incomplete.

Piccolo is here now just to make his life complete.

Become that Dragon Ball genius again!

"You are right. Unknowingly, I have fallen so far behind. The gap between you and me is getting bigger and bigger. My strength can no longer face those powerful enemies that have appeared."

"Whether it's Frieza or the androids, I'm no match. It's time to let go."

God sighed.

There is still a sentence in my heart that I haven't said yet.

"My lifespan is approaching, so I might as well assimilate with Piccolo and become his power."

……

"So, let's start now, I have to be the main one, do you understand?" Piccolo said quietly.

"You are young and your power is greater than mine. This is as it should be. I will only increase your power and give you profound knowledge." The god said calmly with a calm face.

"God..." Mr. Bobo's face was full of reluctance.

"Mr. Bobo, thank you for taking care of me these years." The god was a little sad, then turned to Piccolo and said:

"Come on, since you are the master, put your hands on me."

Piccolo saw this and did so.

"I have one last sentence. A few years ago, I felt an ominous premonition, but it didn't come from artificial humans. This is the main reason why I assimilated with you."

"What?" Bick was a little confused.

"You will know later when you receive my memory." After the god said this, his body turned into a burst of light, which was absorbed by Piccolo through his arms.

"..."

Piccolo looked at himself blankly.

The ever-increasing strength and profound knowledge in his body.

self-mumbling.

"That ominous premonition, so desperate... we must stop it as soon as possible..."

"Now, I seem to be neither God nor Piccolo..."

"Goodbye, God..." Mr. Bobo's eyes were red.

The gods who have been together for hundreds of years are finally gone.