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072, God + Demon =?

072, Gods and Demons =?

"I want you to return to my body and we will become complete again." God put his hand on the Great Demon's chest and spoke at the same time.

"I am the evil you reject. Aren't the great god afraid of being polluted by evil?" Zhang Wutian was staring at him, and his own injuries, the matter has come to this point, the Piccolo Demon King obviously has clearly awaited his destiny, so he no longer felt hysterical and finally put on the demeanor of the Great Demon King in front of God.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for letting you suffer alone."

"you……"

Facing the god who apologized to him, the Piccolo Demon King was stunned. He did not expect to get such an echo, so he became abbreviated for a moment.

"I will not continue to escape. No matter what the future will become, let's face it together."

"Hmph... I abandoned me by myself, and devoured me by myself. Sure enough, you are the root of sin. I, the Great Demon of Piccolo, will watch you, the hypocrite, fall into hell in your body!"

"Haha, is hell? That might be a good destination." A smile appeared on his face, and God said softly: "Farewell forever, my other half."

The next moment, the big devil of Piccolo lying on the ground was surrounded by light, and the light spread along the god's arms to the god's body.

"I will not be a memory for hypocrites, I will be your eternal nightmare!"

This is the last words of the Piccolo Demon King in this world. The next moment, the Piccolo Demon King completely disappeared, leaving only the gods on the spot.

The god who absorbed the Piccolo Demon King looked at his hands for a long time.

"I am neither a god nor a demon now, but the original Mike." He stood up again, because the appearance of the Piccolo Demon that had swallowed the restored youth caused changes, and his life returned to middle age, muttered to himself.

And Zhang Wutian's heart was actually collapsed at this moment.

"Damn it, become super strong!"

When the great devil and the god had not yet merged, Zhang Wutian could easily find out the breath hidden in the body of the god. For Zhang Wutian, who had a stronger power, the power of the god was completely transparent and unpredictable. However, at this moment, Zhang Wutian felt that the aura coming from the opposite side was simply endless.

How strong is the Mike star at this moment? 1w? 10w? or even 100w? Anyway, Zhang Wutian, who currently has only 6000 combat power, cannot detect the upper limit of this energy.

"Can I still call you a god now?" Zhang Wutian asked tentatively.

"Now I am the Mike man from the sky." God, who became a middle-aged Mike man, had completely disappeared on his skin, showed a kind smile when facing Zhang Wutian asking questions: "But this fusion is mainly me. Generally speaking, I am still the original God, and both memory and thinking are closer to the gods."

"Since it's your main focus, it means that the Dragon Ball can still be used?" Zhang Wutian asked.

"Yes, as my creature, the dragon ball can still be used."

In fact, this is a very simple truth. In the original work, as a warrior-shaped Namik, he lost the ability to use various magics such as healing and manufacturing dragon balls. If he absorbed the gods, he could only gain super combat power. At the same time, because the gods are the absorbed parties, if the creator is lost, the dragon balls will naturally turn into stones.

If the gods absorb the piccolo in turn, the situation will become different. Although the gods after the fusion will not become as exaggerated as the piccolo, the full version of the gods have more magical powers. Whether it is healing, creating dragon balls, stimulating potential, or even spitting out eggs from their mouths like the great devil, it is easy for the full version of the gods to do this.

The original Piccolo Demon could only create monsters at first, and it was not until the end of his life that he gave birth to the second generation of Piccolo that continued his life. Now the gods can create a brand new Namikian at any time. Of course, he doesn't know this yet.

In any case, the current God has almost become the small-trumpet version of the Great Elder of Namik. With the power of one person, the current God has been able to reproduce a brand new Namik civilization on the earth. Perhaps this is the reason why the Mike people sent him away when the planet encountered disaster.

Of course, no matter whether it is the god himself or Zhang Wutian who is familiar with the original work, he still does not know the changes in the body of the god. Zhang Wutian only has one thought about the current god.

"So strong! I hope you can guide me to practice."

"Haha, I am happy to share my wisdom and experience with you for the hero who saved all mankind."

"Then I'll make up. I'll bring Wukong and other companions."

"The more power of justice, the better." God replied with a smile.

After saying goodbye to the gods, Zhang Wutian jumped down from the divine realm and then came to the lower level of the Immortal Jialin.

"Teacher Cat, I'll come to see you."

"Hmph, Humph, it took me so long to see me. It seems that if I hadn't happened to pass by, my teacher would have probably been forgotten."

"How could it be? I always remember your teachings from Teacher Cat, and I often use this to teach my disciples."

Speaking of his disciples, Zhang Wutian suddenly became interested.

"Among the disciples I have taken this time, there is a person who is very suitable to inherit your mantra from Teacher Cat. He is a kind-hearted boy who is born without fighting. Next time I bring him, you can teach him how to grow fairy beans."

"After all, do you still like my fairy bean?"

"Haha, teacher cat, don't say that. I'm just trying to help you reduce the burden. Speaking of which, the last time the fairy beans were almost used up, so give me another jar."

"No!"

"No more? It's impossible. I clearly saw that you still have several jars of fairy beans."

"I mean I don't have a bastard disciple like you, get out of here!!" The hair on Immortal Jialin's body completely exploded.

"Hahahaha..." With a series of laughter, Zhang Wutian flew out of the residence of the Immortal Jialin. Outside the tower, Zhang Wutian also shouted into the tower: "Next time I will bring my disciples. Teacher Cat, you must teach him well, don't mislead others' children, take care of me, I will say goodbye first."

Watching Zhang Wutian gradually fade away, the immortal Galin, who was panting because of anger and shame, gradually calmed down his rapid breathing, and then, he looked into the distance and smiled on his face.

"Well done, Zhang Wutian is worthy of being my disciple."

There was no lack of pride and pride in his tone. Of course, it was hard to see on that cat face that the emotions other than happiness were...
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