Chapter 756 The Number One Assassin in the World
at the same time.
Red Ribbon Army Base.
Marshal White glared angrily at his men and roared, "What have I been doing raising you? You haven't even brought me back a single Dragon Ball!"
He had studied the legend of the Dragon Balls for a long time and was very confident that once he collected all seven Dragon Balls and summoned Shenron, he could achieve his goal of ruling the world.
He was initially quite enthusiastic, but his men were acting like complete idiots.
Not only did they not gain anything, but they didn't even send back a single useful message.
"Marshal, we have received definite information that a particularly enormous dragon suddenly appeared in the East, but disappeared not long afterward. Could this be related to the Dragon Balls?"
General Blue then stepped forward. Not only was the news absolutely accurate, but someone had even taken a picture.
After carefully examining the photograph, White's face flushed with excitement; only such a powerful creature could grant his wish.
"Now that Shenron has been summoned, won't it be very difficult to find the seven Dragon Balls?"
White realized what was happening, and a surge of anger welled up inside him. Who on earth had stolen his wish?
They completely ignored the fact that they hadn't collected any of the Dragon Balls at all.
"We have already dispatched the world's number one assassin to investigate the situation, and we should be able to get some good news soon."
Blue said with a smile. Just then, a somewhat thin figure walked in. He had a long braid, which was quite distinctive.
"Here you are, Tao Pai Pai. Wait, how did you get injured? Who on earth got the Dragon Balls?"
Blue was initially quite confident, but he was surprised when he saw Tao Pai Pai's pale face.
This is the world's number one assassin, and his combat prowess has been tested by him. He is absolutely imposing and extremely powerful.
But this person was actually hurt like this.
Could it be that another major force is also vying with them for the bottom lane of Dragon Ball?
"I'm sorry, but I followed the information you gave me and found a guy called the Bull Demon King in a place called Flaming Mountain. He seems to have a Dragon Ball, but he refused to take it out when I went there."
Tao Pai Pai was quite frank. And it was he who injured the Bull Demon King.
It was just a lose-lose situation. If he hadn't taken Qiqi hostage, he would have suspected that the slightly crazy guy would have risked his life to keep him here.
This led Tao Pai Pai to choose to retreat, thinking that as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.
Besides, this amount of money isn't even enough for him to risk his life for the Red Ribbon Army.
"Bull Demon King, that guy seems to be the God of Martial Arts, a disciple of Wu Tian."
White frowned, somewhat surprised by the news, but he was already satisfied as long as he had traced the back of Dragon Ball.
"Alright, I don't need you to make excuses for your failure. Since you can't do it, then let someone who can do it take over."
He looked in a certain direction, where there was another guy who could lose control at any moment, imprisoned inside.
Now it's time to put him to use, but whether the other party is willing or not is not up to him.
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At this moment, the Bull Demon King was completely unaware that he had almost caused a great disaster by seeking shelter from the sun.
He is still recovering from his injury, but his physique is exceptionally strong, and he recovered in just two or three days.
"If that damn bastard dares to come any closer, my axe isn't just for show."
The Bull Demon King twisted his neck, feeling all the muscles and bones in his body awaken.
Having not made a move in a long time, he was indeed somewhat excited after his last encounter with the so-called number one assassin in the world, Tao Pai Pai.
But before they could even get their fill of fighting, that shameless guy actually used his concern for Qiqi to threaten him. Otherwise, the outcome would have been uncertain.
"However, Master Wutian, something must have happened. Please forgive your disciple for being willful this time."
The Bull Demon King recalled Master Roshi's subtle question before he left and couldn't help but shake his head.
As a disciple, even if I don't give my master any benefits, I should at least avoid causing him trouble.
Although Tao Pai Pai was looking for the rather beautiful bead he had given to Sun Wukong, that didn't mean the Bull Demon King was going to pass the buck.
Are you suggesting that if someone comes to your door to provoke you, you'd just smile and offer your face to them so they can hit you?
Moreover, the Bull Demon King never had the habit of betraying his junior brothers.
"Qiqi, my injuries have completely healed, so you don't need to worry. Didn't you say you wanted to learn some kung fu from Master Wu Tian? He left his address last time, so just go there."
The Bull Demon King took out a slip of paper, selected a cool motorcycle for Qiqi, and let her set off.
Qiqi didn't feel any reluctance, and she didn't even know that her father was doing this to prevent her from being in a dangerous situation.
However, the fact that the Bull Demon King let Qiqi go alone all the way shows how big his heart really is.
However, Kiki is no pushover either; her personality is arguably even more outspoken than Bulma's.
She has a very strong, tomboyish personality.
Not to mention that the helmet on her head is also one of Master Roshi's treasures, which can be thrown like a knife. If an ordinary person were to touch it, they would have no chance to react.
"Yay, we can go play again!"
Qiqi excitedly twisted the accelerator all the way to the floor and then disappeared without a trace.
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"This cultivation speed is truly unstoppable!"
Inside the gravity chamber, Suzumiya Musashi had been soaking in it for days and nights, as for the issue of eating...
He doesn't really need it, since being able to absorb cosmic energy for cultivation is itself a form of energy intake, while the desire for food and drink is mostly limited to the act of tasting.
However, Blue-haired Lan Qi felt a little sorry for her, and even after Suzumiya Musashi stated that she didn't need it, she still placed breakfast, lunch, and dinner at the door every day without fail.
"But if I don't go out soon, my bones will rust. I still need to relax a bit."
Suzumiya Musashi cracked her neck, then slowly pushed the door open.
The living room was unusually quiet, but a sound came from the kitchen.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Blue-haired Lanky preparing today's lunch.












