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Chapter 868: Too Strong!
Chapter 868: Too Strong!
"Who are you, and why do you want Grandpa's four-star Dragon Ball?"
Goku tilted his head and asked.
The winged monster glanced at the people below, then took out a few papers from behind and looked at them, laughing loudly:
"Ah, you all look familiar. You must be the martial artists participating in the tournament. This saves me the trouble. I'll take care of all of you at once and then present the Dragon Balls to Lord Piccolo."
"We won't let you succeed!"
When they heard that the monster not only wanted to steal the Dragon Balls but also intended to kill them, Goku and the others immediately assumed a fighting stance.
At this moment, Kame-Sen'nin noticed the special demonic symbol hanging from the monster's waist. He immediately recalled something and his face changed dramatically:
"Be careful, that's the symbol of Piccolo Daimao. He's a Demon Warrior!"
"Piccolo Daimao, the Demon Clan?"
Everyone except Jerry and Tien Shinhan looked puzzled.
"I seem to have heard that name before. Piccolo Daimao, the legendary great demon who plunged the entire world into fear long ago."
Tien's face darkened instantly.
Kame-Sen'nin nodded and began to tell the story of Piccolo Daimao.
It turned out that 300 years ago, a great demon named Piccolo emerged, leading a large number of Demon Warriors he had spawned to wreak havoc in the world. The famous martial artists of that time tried to stop him, but they were all cruelly killed.
Even Muten Roshi and Korin's master, the strongest martial artist of that time, were defeated by Piccolo.
It was then that Korin realized that justice was nothing but a joke, and that as long as one had enough power, one could do whatever they wanted. When Muten Roshi left to find a way to defeat Piccolo Daimao, Korin decided to part ways with Kame-Sen'nin.
Three years later, Muten Roshi returned to Kame-Sen'nin and used the newly created technique, the Mafuba, to seal Piccolo in a rice cooker, but died from the exertion.
"So, you are the disciple of the human who sealed Lord Piccolo. I'll kill you first!"
The Demon Warrior's name was Danbarin. He had been ordered by Piccolo, who had created him, to come to the Tournament of Power to steal the roster of all the martial artists, kill them one by one to prevent any of them from using the Mafuba, and also to collect the seven Dragon Balls so that Piccolo could wish to become young again.
When he discovered that the disciple of Muten Roshi, who had sealed Piccolo, was still alive, he naturally wanted to kill him first.
Danbarin's right hand was enveloped in a yellow aura, and his body blurred as he instantly appeared in front of Kame-Sen'nin, intending to pierce him through with a single strike.
"Such speed! Roshi, get out of the way!"
Danbarin's combat power was 160, while Kame-Sen'nin's was only 139, leaving no time to dodge.
Goku and Tien Shinhan, although their combat power was 180, were still recovering from a recent battle and their bodies were stiff, making it impossible for them to help.
Just as Kame-Sen'nin was about to be killed by the Demon Warrior's claw, a hand suddenly reached out and easily stopped the terrifying attack.
"Sir, let's talk things out. Starting with violence isn't very polite, is it?"
Jerry grabbed Danbarin's wrist and smiled.
He had come down from the Temple this time to resolve the karmic ties of this body, leaving a clone to stay with the Bass couple, to visit the famous Tournament of Power, and to deal with the evil clone of Kami, Piccolo Daimao.
Seeing Jerry save Kame-Sen'nin, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Danbarin, with Jerry's hand gripping his wrist, used all his strength to break free but found that his hand was as if pinned under a massive mountain, unable to move an inch.
"I'll kill you first!"
Realizing that his right hand was immobile, Danbarin flew into a rage, ignoring Kame-Sen'nin and attacking Jerry with his left hand.
His powerful body, combined with the ki within him, produced a hundred afterimages with his left hand. If the famous King Chappa used the Eight Hands Fist in the preliminary round, Danbarin was now using the Hundred Hands Fist.
Unfortunately, his 160 combat power was no match for Jerry's 100,000 combat power, the difference being vast.
So, Jerry simply extended one finger, calmly blocking all of Danbarin's Hundred Hands Fist.
"Impossible!"
Feeling that his all-out attack could not even scratch Jerry, Danbarin's face changed drastically. He then gathered all the ki in his body and opened his mouth as wide as it could go.
"Watch me blast you to pieces, Mazokan!"
A massive energy beam shot from Danbarin's mouth, heading straight for Jerry's head.
"Trouble, he's too close!"
Tien Shinhan and the others nearby immediately felt a sense of foreboding.
At such a close distance and from such an unexpected angle, no one could react in time.
"Trying to stink me to death with your breath?"
Jerry, facing the incoming energy attack, released a slight burst of ki, dispersing it and making a joke.
"Forget it, you're no use to me. I'll send you to meet King Yemma in hell."
Looking at the utterly shocked Danbarin, Jerry thought for a moment, then lightly tapped him on the forehead. Danbarin's body immediately cracked like a broken vase and then vanished into thin air.
"So strong!!!"
Standing nearby, Tien Shinhan finally understood why Goku, who was on par with him in strength, had said that he might not be able to beat Jerry.
Just from Jerry's performance just now, it was clear that Jerry was far superior to both him and Goku.
Tien Shinhan admitted that if he were at full strength, he could defeat that Demon Warrior, but he could never do so with such ease and nonchalance.
Especially that final strike, which seemed simple but was actually terrifying. The burst of ki at that moment was even greater than when he used the Air Cannon.
And the speed and subtlety of the attack, followed by the ease with which it was executed, made it seem like a casual move.
Meanwhile, high above the eastern capital, on a flying ship, the ancient and withered Piccolo Daimao suddenly twisted his face and began to gasp heavily.
"Who could it be? Who could have killed Danbarin!"
In his view, with Danbarin's strength, only the human who sealed him away could have killed him three hundred years ago.
Regaining his composure, his expression turned cold.
"I thought I could save some trouble, but it looks like I'll have to take care of this myself. I've memorized your ki, you won't escape!"
(End of Chapter)
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