The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

oclaimed to the world.

Thus, under his dictatorship, Earth was shrouded in an ambiance of fear.

At this time, King Piccolo was sitting upright on a stone chair and his chin was cupped in his aged arm.
“Cymbal, go and eradicate all the martial arts schools on Earth.
Remember, you have to uproot them from their roots! I don’t want martial artists to exist on Earth.”

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Cymbal responded, and then he flapped his wings and flew away.

As he stared at Cymbal’s receding back, King Piccolo’s fingers rhythmically tapped on the stone chair.
After a while, he abruptly stood up, and in front of the cameras, he announced to the world in a lofty tone that he would draw lots to destroy cities all over the world.
In order for the various cities to escape the fate of destruction, they would need to contribute a dark-orange crystal ball with stars etched on it – a Dragonball.

“Only if you contribute this thing called a dragon ball, then this demon king will let you go!” King Piccolo threw a life-saving straw to the despairing people!

If he could, King Piccolo didn’t want to let too many people know that his objective was the seven dragon balls! However, King Piccolo knew fully well that his body was getting old.
He urgently needed to collect all the seven dragon balls to summon Shenron and restore his youth.
In order to not waste time, he had no choice but to make this bad decision.

The announcement of King Piccolo was like pouring oil on the fire, leaving the whole world in a more chaotic situation.
After two or three cities were destroyed consecutively, humanity fell into extreme fear.

In the Kame House, Master Roshi stared with a pale face at the scenes on the TV; the beard on his face swayed, showing how uneasy he was at the moment.

‘I can’t allow King Piccolo to bring about a disaster upon Earth again.
Even if I have to fight against him with my old life at stake, I must re-seal him,’ Master Roshi thought.

“The next city to be destroyed is… West City.”

On the TV screen, when the crystal ball with West City written was taken out, King Piccolo solemnly announced with a smile.

Master Roshi’s eyes suddenly widened. ‘Isn’t West City Bulma’s home? Goku must be there with Bulma.’ Thinking this, Master Roshi quickly grabbed a phone and dialed Bulma’s number, but no one from Bulma’s side answered.

He consecutively called more than a dozen times, before the phone call finally went through.

“Old pervert, why are you calling?” From the other side, Bulma asked in a nasty tone.

“Bulma, is Goku with you?”

“Of course, we just came back after exploring the virgin forest,” Bulma sounded calm, as if she didn’t know what was going on outside.

Master Roshi anxiously shouted, “Hurry up, and give Goku the phone.”

“What’s wrong, Grandpa Master Roshi?” Another voice came from the phone; it was Goku’s voice.

“Goku, something bad has happened.
King Piccolo is now ruling over the entire world, and several cities have already been destroyed in the hands of the big demon king.
His next target is West City, so you have to be careful,” Master Roshi simply explained what happened in these two days.

After listening to him, Goku was stunned.
He didn’t think that so many things would’ve happened in the short amount of time he had gone out with Bulma.

“Old pervert, is it really true? Has King Piccolo really destroyed several cities?” Bulma’s fearful voice came.

“Of course it is true!” Master Roshi replied with certainty.
“Officially, the number of people in the world who have died by King Piccolo’s hands has reached 10 million! In order to celebrate the magnificent feat of killing 10 million people, King Piccolo has decided to destroy one more city.
Ah, he is drawing lots again!”

“Ah! That guy is so evil… I will go over and kill him now!” Goku said with indignation, especially since West City was Bulma’s home!

“Goku, you must not be reckless.
King Piccolo is too terrifying, so you better look for Launch, Krillin and others.
They will take action together with you,” Master Roshi repeatedly warned him, “Krillin and Yamcha should be on Korin Tower, and Chi-Chi might be on her way to Korin Tower too…”

Master Roshi didn’t know if Goku would be King Piccolo’s opponent or not, so he strongly advised him to join with Launch and others.

“…”

Then, the call was suddenly cut short as the busy tone came from the phone, causing Master Roshi to be dumbfounded.

“Goku won’t set off straight away, would he?” Master Roshi’s lips trembled as he muttered.

He hurriedly looked for Hasky and asked, “Hasky, can you fly an airplane and send me to West City?”

“Of course!”

Hasky said in a matter-of-fact tone.
As the world’s number one Master thief, how would she not know how to fly an airplane? This was a useful skill for escaping.