Chapter 147: Immortal Thoughts, Hidden Enemies

At this time, the larger man who spoke at the beginning noticed No. 17 and his group. He found that they were touching their truck and was a little confused.

"So much cargo is really in the way." No. 17 opened the back door of the truck and looked at the boxes full of cargo, saying in annoyance.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the fat car owner immediately asked when he saw this.

There were no houses around in this desolate mountain area, and the temperature was so low. The three people looked very thinly dressed, especially the black-haired young man, who was in rags. He might be one of the victims.

So the fat car owner took two steps forward and wanted to ask them what was the matter and whether they needed help or something.

However, before he could walk over, or even take a step with his right foot, he saw the tallest of the three, No. 16, lift up their truck from the back, at least 1.5 meters off the ground.

No. 16 lifted a car as easily as lifting a cardboard model, so the fat car owner was so shocked that he stood there in a daze, not even retracting his outstretched foot.

After No. 16 lifted the truck, he poured out all the goods inside and then put the truck down steadily.

This made the two people watching doubt their lives. They just looked at them and couldn't say a word.

After that, No. 17 closed the back door of the car and several people got into the car by themselves.

Because of his large size, No. 16 could only stay in the area where the cargo was stored.

"Okay, let's go! Let's go to Sun Wukong's house first." No. 17 said as he started the car while sitting in the driver's seat.

"Let's find a clothing store first. Not to mention that your current outfit looks like a refugee, I also want a new piece of clothing." After hearing what No. 17 said, No. 18 said to No. 17 very dissatisfiedly.

"I know, I know. I'll listen to you, okay?" No. 17 said helplessly. This is his sister, and her biological sister. What can he do?

"Thump, thump, thump!" With the sound of car engines, No. 17 and others left this remote supply station, but the two people at the beginning still hadn't recovered from the shock. It was so easy to lift a car with bare hands, which they had never thought of before.

"We...are we dreaming?" the fat car owner asked uncertainly.

"But... maybe..." another thin car owner answered very unconfidently.

On the other side, Piccolo also came to the temple.

Shenxian had been waiting here for a long time. As soon as Piccolo came up, Shenxian and Piccolo looked at each other. Both of them were silent. Bobo was also a little nervous watching from the side.

"I think... you should know why I called you here?" The immortal said slowly to Piccolo.

"Tsk, don't talk to me in that tone. What do you mean you asked me to come here? I came because I wanted to." Upon hearing this, Piccolo did not immediately answer the immortal's question, but started talking about another thing.

"I can guess roughly, but...why?" After another silence, Piccolo finally spoke.

Piccolo also doesn't want to merge with the immortal again. It's not that Piccolo is reluctant to leave the immortal, but Piccolo and the immortal have been separated for so many years, and it can be said that they have become two different individuals. For hundreds of years, no one wants the other to interfere with their own affairs.

What's more, Piccolo is no longer the original Piccolo. He is the second generation Piccolo. He doesn't have much connection with the gods, and he doesn't want the gods to influence himself.

"Haha, you and I are originally one... No, to be more precise, your father and I are originally one. We can both guess each other's general thoughts..." said the immortal with a smile.

"Hmph!" Piccolo snorted coldly after hearing this.

"To be honest, I haven't made up my mind yet, but I can feel that the earth will be hit by a disaster, and perhaps I have to do this. I never thought before that we would be reunited one day..." The immortal didn't care about Piccolo's snort and continued to speak to himself.

"Let me make it clear, we are not merging. When I merge with you, I just need your wisdom and qualifications to enhance my own strength. Now your existence has no other use except for the Dragon Balls..." Piccolo directly refuted the immortal's statement.

In fact, what Piccolo said is basically right. Piccolo's body is younger, his vitality is stronger, and his strength is obviously much stronger. If the two of them were to merge into one again, Piccolo would definitely be the dominant one.

"How can you say that..." When Popo heard Piccolo's disparagement of the gods, he became a little anxious and wanted to defend the gods.

"Yes, what you said is true. The gap in strength between you and me is getting bigger and bigger... Powerful enemies appear one after another, and I have long been powerless..." The immortal said self-deprecatingly.

"From the time Vegeta and his friends came here, to the later Frieza father and son, and those androids who are more powerful than Vegeta... these are not enemies I can face." Having said that, the immortal let out a long sigh.

"Perhaps... the time has really come for the immortal and Lord Piccolo to become one." The immortal then said with a relieved smile.

"Wait a minute, you haven't told me the reason yet. Those androids created by Dr. Gero are not as cruel and bloodthirsty as Trunks from the future said, and they don't turn the world into hell. Why do you want to give up yourself in exchange for a super soldier?" From the beginning, Piccolo didn't understand why the immortal suddenly wanted to merge with him without any sign.

“Haha, you should know that as a god on Earth, I have the special ability to peek into the mortal world. The unspeakable sense of uneasiness that I feel has never come from the androids... I don’t know what the time machine is, but what I know is that what the Earth needs now is not a god, but a super soldier who is powerful enough to defeat all enemies! I will give my body to you.” The god said with a smile as before, but this time there was an extra worry in his eyes.

"What? What did you say?" Piccolo was also shocked when he heard that. He couldn't imagine that there was a powerful enemy hiding there.