When he sacrificed himself, the big explosion that exploded and the willpower moved the old god.

Although he is trapped in Piccolo's body, he feels as one with Piccolo at this time.

Let him clearly perceive the battlefield!

after all……

Because of the fusion, the memories and combat powers of God and Demon King began to merge.

But now evil has the upper hand.

The old god thought that if Shaka could take action earlier, maybe... Sengoku, Whitebeard.

Such a brutal battle before would never happen again.

"No!"

"This is not my battle, it's theirs."

Shaka's voice echoed in the heart of the old god, and at the same time he did not shy away from Piccolo.

"Death is not the end of everything. The saints who once lived in the world have transcended life and death!"

"And their burning will to die, if everything goes to waste because of my intervention."

"Isn't it the greatest blasphemy for their blooming?!"

Shaka's words were calm.

Sometimes he is even said to be heartless because he always seems to have seen through everything.

He completely understood all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and was so calm that he didn't look like a living person.

But……

Shaka saw President Netero, Sengoku, Whitebeard, Kisame Kisame, etc.

This time the people who participated in the siege of Piccolo.

These come from different worlds, each of them is the strongest in the world, and they have their own pride.

They are confident, proud, and arrogant.

Even at the highest point of the battle, in order to delay the slightest opportunity.

In order to be able to inflict more trauma to the evil, and in order not to be humiliated for justice!

To kill Piccolo!

Everyone gave their best, even to the point of giving up themselves.

How touching.

This is so hilarious.

It can be said that...

If Piccolo hadn't gone to extremes all of a sudden, he would have broken the rules and destroyed everything.

Just follow what Asmodeus said, don't disturb the protected area, and let the audience in the auditorium watch quietly.

Wreckless destruction in a place where hell brawls are allowed.

So……

No matter what the final result is, even if Piccolo really kills everyone, Shaka will not take action.

However... Piccolo is so big that he wants to break all the rules, so the sacrifice will be too great.

"Yeah?!"

The old god's slightly tired voice.

"But because of Piccolo alone, so many sacrifices have been made, is it worth it?!"

Boom!

In the all-out attack of the Buddha on top, a bright red shadow shone on the edge of the battlefield.

roar!

Facing Piccolo, who can't be beaten or bitten, a dragon-like roar appears!

This seems to be in response to the old god's question.

"worth!"

"I feel their souls, they are all worth it!"

…

In a corner of the city, Mei's orphanage is located.

Now.

In the face of a war that affects everything, Asmod was surprised by this hellish brawl.

The boundaries originally drawn are no longer needed at this time.

The people on the Soul Refuge side have already merged with those on Mei's side in order to better protect them.

The attacking demon warriors have been dealt with.

But……

The war is still going on, and as long as Piccolo is not destroyed, this matter is not over.

"Can we still be alive?!"

Mei was with others, and they saw a giant like the mountain wind.

They can't see Piccolo.

But they could see layers of shock waves and turbulent dust sweeping up from the sky.

I'm glad that the capital of hell is so big.

But even so, as the ground began to crack, the buildings began to gradually collapse.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara join forces, they chase Piccolo, as long as they move a little.

It is conceivable that any place without Asmodeus's protection will be destroyed.

"I will!"

"If Mei hadn't taken me in, I would have starved to death by this time!"

Metkai, who was sitting in a wheelchair and spinning in circles, said to Mei seriously.

He seems to be quite nostalgic for this chair, even in these days when his legs and feet are inconvenient.

The wheelchair is really his old friend.

"Hahaha, I can't bear to think about it like this!"

Metkai patted his watermelon head, even though he looked anxious on the battlefield.

But he still showed his most sunny and youthful scene in front of everyone.

With Akai's smile, everyone, including Mei, was somewhat infected.

"Don't say that, you..."

Mei looked at Metkai, Kusuka Yachiru, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance.

In fact, she couldn't see anything.

But he was thinking about Whitebeard, Mr. Edward, and he didn’t know what happened to such a fierce battle?!

Mei knew clearly that Whitebeard was in very bad health.

besides……

President Netero, although they had just met each other not long ago, during the exchange with Mr. Netero.

Mei feels very comfortable.

In this hell ruled by demons, everyone in the orphanage must have been one.

But……

It seemed that she couldn't get a word in the duel between such extraordinary people.

She just said.

"I'm too arrogant. Even without me, you can survive just fine."

Mei already knew.

She is by no means a stupid woman, although she is very kind-hearted.

You can know that the people you have helped do not actually need you.

Including Kusuka Yachiryu.
To be continued...