Chapter 772 The Artificial Demon King

It's unclear whether they were discovered while tracking, or if that guy was taking the seal somewhere.

“Now that he’s started moving, we can’t delay any longer. Hold on tight.”

Suzumiya Musashi spread his arms, and after grabbing each of them, he unleashed an incredible speed that appeared to Master Roshi as teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, they caught up.

However, the sealed rice cooker had been thrown on the ground, but Piccolo Daimaō, who was sealed inside, had disappeared.

"Is this the thing you used to seal the Great Demon King? It looks so funny."

Bulma picked up the rice cooker and saw the word "sealed" written on it. She immediately wondered if they were playing a trick on them.

Can this thing really seal away a demon king who can rule the world?

He didn't really believe it; it looked like a joke prop.

"The rice cooker isn't the point; the important thing is the technique used. It's just that this thing was better at sealing Piccolo Daimaō, but he's been rescued now."

Master Roshi didn't pay any attention to Bulma's teasing. Instead, his expression was very serious. Now that King Piccolo had broken the seal, tracking him down would not be so easy.

...

"Haha, such a strong physique and great strength, he is definitely a very good material. It's just a pity that this body is a bit old, otherwise he could definitely reach a higher level."

Dr. Gro looked at Piccolo, who was tied to the experimental table, with a fanatical gaze. With such excellent experimental material, he was one step closer to realizing his plan.

"Damn mortal, insect, do you know what you're doing?"

Piccolo felt utterly innocent at this moment; he was already sealed away, that was one thing.

Having just broken the seal, he was then ambushed by this old man. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't eaten for a long time and that his body was getting older, he would never have been so easily bound.

Moreover, it was unclear what material the rope used was made of, as no matter how hard one struggled, one could not break free.

"Mortal? Hahaha, you won't say that for long."

Dr. Gro laughed and took out a syringe as thick as an arm, then stuck it into Piccolo's arm. But to everyone's surprise, the sharp needle couldn't pierce Piccolo's skin at all.

"Fool, do you think you can hurt me with something like this?"

Piccolo Daimaou spoke sarcastically, while struggling to break free of the ropes binding him.

"No rush, no rush. You're only making me more interested now. I still have a lot of tricks up my sleeve."

Dr. Groh was a little surprised, but then became even more excited; the stronger you were, the happier he would be.

If we use ordinary human bodies to create androids, it would actually impose some constraints.

But if the opponent was already this powerful, then if he succeeds, this android will be the most powerful in history.

To make the other party more obedient, Dr. Groh needs to think of some other methods, otherwise what if they defect like Android 8?

"No, what is this thing!"

Piccolo's eyes widened as he saw the other party pull out an even larger syringe, the sharp needle of which even he felt was somewhat dangerous.

Poor Piccolo had no idea what awaited him. He had thought that once the seal was broken, he could roam freely in the world.

But this situation is probably a bit troublesome, after all, Dr. Gro is not a good person.

Using him for human experiments is putting the best of the worst.

The most likely scenario is that it will be modified and transformed into its own combat weapon.

...

In the Temple of the Celestials, the Celestial suddenly turned pale and lost his balance, falling to his knees. Mr. Bobo quickly went to help him up.

"Sir, what happened?"

"I could feel his life force fading away, but I didn't know what was happening."

The god could vaguely sense that another evil version of himself was going through something very painful, but it didn't seem like a battle.

It was as if he was being tortured, but the person torturing him was probably not a good person either.

Because Master Roshi simply hasn't found Piccolo's exact location yet.

"We absolutely cannot let this continue. We don't even know what that guy's purpose is, so you need to speed things up."

The god, barely managing to stay awake, warned Master Roshi to quicken his pace.

He didn't know what would happen if something unexpected happened along the way.

...

"Is this the voice of a god? It sounds quite old."

Bulma was somewhat surprised; she had indeed just encountered a voice appearing out of nowhere.

He thought Master Roshi had made this up to deceive people, after all, the tool used to seal Piccolo was too abstract, what kind of good person would seal it with a rice cooker?

"Shh, don't say that. You should show some respect to the gods. It seems that the person who took the seal is no pushover. We need to speed things up. I just don't know if Piccolo has escaped yet."

Master Roshi shook his head, feeling even more complicated now, but he didn't know what the inside story was.

How on earth did that guy manage to fish that rice cooker out of the ocean? You know, back then, in order to seal Piccolo Daimaō for a long time, they deliberately chose a sea area that even they couldn't remember and threw it in.

But now that the rice cooker has been retrieved, it can only mean that the person must have had ulterior motives.

"Could it be that guy? But if he's been transformed into an android, is Piccolo still Piccolo Daimaō?"

While Suzumiya Musashi had a guess about the target, he was also somewhat incredulous.

Could it be that my arrival has completely changed the plot?

But I've never heard of Piccolo being transformed into an android.

But now it seems that the only people they've offended are the doctor behind the Red Ribbon Army and a Black Marshal whose whereabouts are unknown.

There's no need to worry about Marshal Black, but Dr. Gro is a dangerous individual. The androids he creates become incredibly powerful in the later stages of the game.

Suzumiya Musashi did not voice these speculations to avoid causing panic among others; he would only make a decision after seeing the actual scene.

While training in Korin Tower, Goku was unaware of the exciting things he was missing because of his arduous training.