Dragon Ball God Mu

Chapter 452 The frightened Piccolo

After knowing the origins behind the faun's power, Birgil felt relieved. It turned out that he had overthought everything. The person behind the Mu Shen force is Mu Yang, which is something to be thankful for for the entire Northern Galaxy.

Next, Muyang invited Birgil to enter the small building for a short rest, and then accompanied by Melicia, he climbed Daqingshan Mountain and arrived at the Tenjin-ryu martial arts building.

The elders of the Celestial Style, including Asaph, Clarissa, Beyaros and others, saw a Namekian for the first time, and couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity on their faces.

Speaking of which, Esaf and other elders are all in their eighties or nineties, and the elder is close to a hundred years old. They are well-deserved senior citizens. However, because they have taken the elixir of life, they still look middle-aged in appearance. In fact, as the level of martial arts has become higher and higher in recent years, as well as the increasing popularity of scientific and technological means, the average life span of people on earth is increasing significantly.

After Mu Yang's introduction, several elders knew the identity of the Namekian in front of them, and they all stepped forward to warmly entertain the Birgi.

Last time, Bilgeer stayed on Earth for a short period of time because of the incident on Ambera Planet, and then went to Namek. He did not have a good visit to Earth, so he visited the entire planet at the invitation of the Tenjin-ryu elders. Daqingshan, by the way, gave some guidance to the disciples on Daqingshan.

These disciples are either sitting cross-legged, meditating with their eyes closed, or practicing in pairs, sweating profusely. There are also some who are studying hard and honing the basic boxing skills. All of them are very serious and do not slack off at all.

Seeing these martial arts practitioners practicing hard, Birgil nodded appreciatively.

"These disciples of Tenjin-ryu are good boys who are willing to endure hardships. Their cultivation method is very subtle and seems to hide a more mysterious connotation." Birgil only took a few glances and saw that there was a deeper connotation hidden in it.

Melicia smiled and said: "This is the Celestial Style improved by Mu Yang. Combined with the practice of Celestial Fist, it can greatly stimulate the potential of people on earth."

Birgil nodded and observed carefully, becoming more and more aware of the inscrutable nature of Tenjin-ryu martial arts.

Along the way, he looked over and saw that the martial arts masters on earth were working harder than he imagined, which also moved him very much.

In comparison, the Namekians living on Namek are much more slack. Except for a few fighting-type Namekians, the other Namekians will not take the initiative to practice at all. Instead, they live a leisurely and comfortable life as small farmers. Such a leisurely life.

Perhaps due to nature, the Namekians are more willing to stay close to nature and resist violence from the heart. However, this is destined to make it difficult for the Namekians to be masters. As the times continue to change, the strong ones of this era will eventually emerge. One day when he got old, Birgil was really worried about the future development potential of Namek.

Birgil couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling a lot.

After staying in Daqingshan for a while, Birgil bid farewell to Muyang and the others, and then left alone with deep thoughts.

When he came to Earth this time, in addition to asking about the background of the Faun's forces, Birgil's second purpose was to meet the Earth's previous god. The Namekian who fled from Namek and came to Earth due to the climate catastrophe is the son of the outstanding dragon Kadaz.

Changing direction, Birgil flew towards the temple like a bolt of lightning.

With Bilgil's tens of millions of fighting power, the whole process was extremely simple. It only took a short time to cross the Kailin Tower and the lightning space above it and enter the space where the temple is located.

At the temple, Birgil saw the old god. Like the Great Elder of Namek, the old god also exuded a rotten and weak aura.

"This senior from Namek is the former god of the earth." The old god's thin figure appeared in front of Birgil, and his aura was very weak.

"Confused!" Birgil felt the weak aura of the old god and sighed sadly.

He had heard Mu Yang talk about the situation of the old god before, and he felt even more sorry when they met.

He is obviously a very talented dragon, but because of some evil thoughts in his body, he forcibly split his body into two parts. Will the Namekian after the split still be the original Namekian? What's the point of making such a clear distinction between pure good and pure evil? Even Birgil himself didn't dare to say that he had no evil thoughts in his body.

However, the situation has reached this point, and the situation of the old god is irreversible.

The body, soul, blood, and potential have already become incomplete due to division, and the potential for development has been limited.

"Son of Kadaz, I feel very happy to be able to see my people outside of Namek. The only Namekians of my generation are you and Kamomont." Bilgeer said in a complicated tone. .

Of the three Namekians from the previous era, he was the only one who was still in his youth state. The old god in front of him, like the great elder, was already old.

There was a trace of nostalgia in the old eyes of the old god: "Is Namek my home planet? I don't even know what it's like there."

Birgil said: "Go back and take a look if you have the chance!"

The old god nodded: "I will go back."

The position of a god cannot bring the old god a long life. Like the great elder of Namek, the old god's life is coming to an end. Before disappearing, he also wants to go back to his home planet to take a look.

Birgil and the old god looked at each other without words. After staying in the temple for a while, Birgil said goodbye sadly and left.

Cloudzebit Highlands.

A canyon as deep and narrow as a natural chasm lies across the plateau, like a giant dragon, cutting the entire vast plateau into two sides. The slightly flat hills are covered with reddish-brown sand and gravel, and there is no grass growing around them. Due to the lack of water, even life rarely appears here.

A lighthouse-like stone pillar rises from the ground, on top of the stone pillar.

The new-born Piccolo is wearing a white cloak and a hat, sitting quietly in the void. The cold wind howled and hit my cheeks, causing pain.

Perhaps because he inherited most of the power of the Great Demon King Piccolo, the new-born Piccolo was different from the ordinary Namekians from the beginning. In a year and a half, Piccolo has grown into an adult state, and his strength is even greater. More than Piccolo.

Piccolo sat motionless. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and vaguely felt a chilling energy approaching him.

"Yes, although your strength is a little weaker, your reflexes are good, and what's more, you are actually a fighting type Namekian that I have never seen before!"

A cold voice sounded from all directions. Piccolo looked around but found no one.

"Who is it? Come out quickly!"

Piccolo stood up with a gloomy expression and viciously crushed the stone pillar under his feet.

Could it be those martial arts masters on earth? Did they discover their traces? Thinking of this, a cold murderous intention appeared on Piccolo's face.

"Sigh... After all, it is mixed with the aura of the demons. If you are controlled by this evil thought, you will not be a pure Namekian."

Although the new Piccolo was condensed from the power of the Great Demon King Piccolo, he also inherited the blood of the Great Demon King Piccolo. He has half the blood of the Namekians and half the evil thoughts of the demons. If this evil thought can be resolved, the new baby Piccolo will be born again. Piccolo is a true Namekian.

"Who are you?" Piccolo was confused, and then he saw a very familiar person appearing in front of him.

The green skin, the light red muscle lines on the abdomen and arms, and the two tentacles on the top of the head are actually 89% similar to myself. Could it be that the person in front of me is also a demon, or is it related to the gods?

"Young Namekian, my name is 'Bill Gil'!"

While speaking, Birgil saw Bick's unruly character and smiled lightly on his face. A small amount of breath was slightly released. This breath was very weak to Birgil, but to Piccolo, it was as vast and majestic as the sky.

In an instant, Piccolo was pressed so hard that he could not move, making him feel small and ashamed.

Piccolo suddenly felt that the end of the world was coming.

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