The center of the battlefield.

By consuming a lot of energy, Piccolo showed exaggerated super-speed regeneration!

Broken chest, broken arm, no matter where the pain is on the body.

As long as the head and heart remain intact, Piccolo will not fall.

it is a pity!

Piccolo's ultimate energy electric beam interfered with Metkai, if he could hit the head with one hit.

The situation should be very different now.

But……

Even though it was treatment, in just a moment, he suffered heavy injuries from all sides!

This battle still left Piccolo weaker than ever before.

His anger has dropped.

The continuously rising combat effectiveness has begun to level off.

It's undeniable.

Piccolo is free at this time.

He mastered this perfect Namek body without the interference of the old god.

Now Piccolo has the possibility to continue upward.

But it takes time.

And in such a tight battle situation, a few seconds of leisure is a luxury.

"Where..."

Piccolo mocked the others, but his remaining energy was felt to the maximum.

He is looking for the old god stripped out of his body, and the most abominable Saga!

If you can't find them, you won't have time.

shock!

Strolling forward are giants beyond the mountains, Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara will not stop.

The battle has progressed to this extent, and no one can stop here.

"Such a strong vitality..."

Senju Hashirama's sigh.

Chakra can feel the poison brought by the poor man's rose, and... the combo attacks from the ninja world.

And when the body is so broken, can it recover so quickly?!

What a terrible guy!

"cut!"

"What do you mean by this? We are the ones standing on the high ground now!"

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly.

With extremely powerful vitality, anyone would be surprised to see something like this.

Only you, Senju Hashirama, are not like this.

Condescending.

Piccolo now finally landed on the ground, standing on top of the True Thousand Hands.

Controlling the huge Susanoo, the blue armor drives the chakra giant sword!

Just such a slight movement.

Wow!

The ground immediately pulled out two bottomless pits, and the human god of war was like a canopy.

"This is the first surprise of the new world you brought to me, Hashirama, he deserves to die!"

Uchiha Madara stared at this green guy, he would remember the name Piccolo.

The evil that wants to destroy everything, calls itself God or the Great Demon King, such a boring delusion!

really!

If you want to make everything in the world harmonious, you still have to look to Uchiha Madara.

Such a new world.

hell?!

After Uchiha Madara thought about this, his eyes also turned to the center of the capital of hell.

Amidst the feasting and feasting is the projection of Asmodeus!

Big devil?!

Uchiha Madara glanced at his system panel, amidst such a war rhythm.

This legend in the ninja world is still understanding everything about the new world very quickly.

at the same time.

Regarding the red name on Uchiha Itachi's head, and the black name on Senju Hashirama's head.

Also because of being summoned by Senju Hashirama, Madara Uchiha entered the camp of the Emperor Foundation.

This seems to... also make Uchiha Madara feel a little unhappy!

Hashirama, Hashirama!

The camp where a stupid and good person like you belongs must be extremely boring!

It's better to be with the Uchiha juniors!

have no idea……

He is the well-planned Akatsuki organization, and... the reincarnation eye, have you come to this new world?!

And now...

Uchiha Madara once again focused on Piccolo after just one or two seconds of thinking.

The flow of time on the battlefield seems to have resumed.

Piccolo was sweating profusely as he moved his newly born arm again.

Feeling the wound on his chest squirmingly healing, his energy had dissipated, but he found nothing.

Piccolo ignored the approaching thousands of hands, not to mention the giant sword that was slashing at him.

He opened his mouth and roared loudly.

"Old guy!"

"You stupid god, where are you going to hide?!"

Piccolo's voice was like a huge sound wave, which exploded and reverberated wildly.

"Come on!"

"Come out and use your death to force me!"

Piccolo raised his hand and gathered a magic light cannon in his palm, expecting to explode the oncoming giant sword!

Boom!

Susanoo's armor blocked the blow, which was a predictable result.

The power of this explosion was different from Piccolo's previous attack.

He has become much weaker.

and……

With all his heart and soul on guard against Shaka, Piccolo gradually became cautious and did not dare to reveal any flaws.

Once another shot of divine fixation is hit, the result will be...

No!

In his current state, Shaka, who has not shown up all this time, actually takes action.

It's going to be bad!

This thought that made Piccolo extremely unhappy actually began to reverberate in his mind.

But not willingly.

Such a grand stage, if I run away in a hurry.
To be continued...