no!

He obviously already has such fighting power, how could he stop like this.

call out!

Piccolo disappeared in an instant.

"!!"

This high-speed movement, like teleportation, stunned Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara at the same time.

"Too fast!"

This is just pure speed, but it can already be so terrifying when driven by Qi.

Uchiha Madara had tried his best to lock eyes with him.

Although he does not have the Samsara Eye at this time, Uchiha Madara is also confident in his own eyes.

However.

Piccolo's rapid and violent outburst is still hard to guard against.

"behind!"

Experience from the Ninja God.

Senju Hashirama had already realized that Piccolo appeared behind him through his judgment on the battlefield.

It's just that the speed can't keep up.

"come out!"

"Otherwise I will beat them to death. I have killed so many, I don't mind...kill them all!"

Piccolo punched at an extremely fast speed.

He wanted to retain his energy, but also showed a huge intimidation, and the combination of fists and kicks turned into a storm-like afterimage.

Boom, boom, boom!

The fists were like drums, and compared to the huge body with thousands of hands, they looked like ants.

But every time Piccolo punched, it could be said to smash the earth into pieces.

Fast, fast, and violent.

All the impacts were absorbed by the armor of the Beast. This was the time when Madara Uchiha felt the power of Piccolo most truly.

"Hashirama!"

And when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama are equally worthy.

After the two merge, their defensive and offensive capabilities are the same.

"Become a Buddha on top!"

This is a new round of Thousand Fist Attack!

One is as huge as a mountain, while the other is the size of a person.

But with such a gap between one big and one small, Piccolo and the giant-armed Guanyin started a physical duel.

"..."

Suddenly Uchiha Itachi became a spectator.

Thousands of hands cooperated with the beast to smash everything around Piccolo.

Piccolo dragged his partially healed body and fought hard with his fists.

Uchiha Itachi began to avoid the broken battlefield.

He saw it.

The enemy seems to be afraid of something and is unable to use the powerful light waves in a wide range before.

Is it to retain strength?!

Or has their previous attack with all their strength exhausted the other party?!

Coupled with the terrifying limb regeneration, this ability must not be completely exhausted.

so……

Uchiha Itachi realized that the three keys he just thought about might all appear in Piccolo.

So……

How to end this battle?!

This has become the key to this problem, because Piccolo looks like now.

Punch after punch, he seemed to be able to hold on for a long time.

What a terrible guy.

As for the issues that Uchiha Itachi was aware of, Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara naturally understood.

"It was clearly sealed before, but suddenly it became extremely strong. He said he had fused with God!"

Senju Hashirama's serious voice.

"And now he suddenly turns from strong to weak. It seems that the god has left his body..."

Senju Hashirama has learned the truth.

"I saw it!"

"The ball of light that just flew out of his body must be the god you are talking about!"

Uchiha Madara was equally clear.

When he was immobilized by the magic of divine concentration, everything about Piccolo was under his gaze.

The old god did not want to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Even his voice can be heard naturally as long as you listen carefully.

So now is the crux of the matter.

Senju Hashirama, Uchiha Madara, and even Uchiha Itachi thought of going together with Piccolo.

Where is the old god who escaped from the trap?

…

"Mr. Shaka..."

Among a group of terrified and ignorant souls because of the devastating war situation.

The old god appears here.

With a happy halo on his head, he was obviously in a state of soul.

Because of Shaka's relationship, he was stripped.

But……

It was obvious that when he first arrived, he was determined to trade with Piccolo.

Even if he dies, he will die together with the evil Demon King Piccolo.

But now...the old god hesitated.

"You hesitated!"

Shaka also blended in with the crowd.

He was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and no one seemed to notice him.

Shaka tried hard to hide herself and keep a low profile.

In order not to be attracted by the master of this city, the time to attack Asmodeus has not yet come.

The dawn of hell requires more waiting.

"Yes."

"Because of Piccolo, the sacrifice is already too great, but if I die..."

"The appearance of Dragon Ball is too difficult."

The old god holds the power to create dragon balls.

He wants to resurrect Dragon Ball Warriors to save the souls who died because of this war.

He always did this in the original world.

And in this new world, if you rely on exchange, you want to bring the Dragon Balls one by one.

That would be a bit too difficult.

Moreover, the dragon ball was made by myself. If I were to die now.
To be continued...