Dragon Ball: I became the strongest warrior after practicing half of my skills

Chapter 197

After Zhou Zilong had dealt with the five powerful android warriors neatly, he turned around and said this loudly in the direction of Dr. Keqin.

At this moment, his eyes were bright and blazing, like a burning torch; and the words that came out of his mouth were full of undisguised teasing and extremely strong self-confidence.

Not far from Zhou Zilong, Dr. Keqin stood quietly.

He witnessed everything that had just happened. At first, when he saw that the five android warriors he had sent out were defeated by Zhou Zilong in such a short time, he couldn't help but flash a look of surprise on his face.

However, this trace of surprise was only fleeting, and was soon completely replaced by an irrepressible ecstasy.

"Pa pa pa pa..." Dr. Keqin began to clap his hands vigorously, and the crisp and loud applause echoed in the air, as if he was applauding a wonderful and breathtaking grand performance.

At the same time, he shouted excitedly: "Dr. Willow, look at this! This perfect body specially left for you to use for rebirth is really outstanding! You know, the five artificial warriors I just sent out to deal with him, their real strength was far greater than the three biochemical warriors I created before! I didn't expect that even in the face of such a strong opponent, this guy named Zhou Zilong could solve them all so easily and effortlessly! This is simply beyond imagination!"

In the machine on the wall, Dr. Willow's remaining brain was immersed, surrounded by complex circuits and flashing indicator lights. His voice came out through the mechanical device, with a bit of coldness and expectation: "Yes, let's release the man we caught not long ago. I guess only he can subdue Zhou Zilong!"

As Dr. Keqin touched a button on the remote control, a low mechanical roar sounded, and a corner of the laboratory slowly opened, revealing a closed cabin.

The door slowly opened, and a cold breath accompanied by a figure walked out, instantly filling the entire space.

Zhou Zilong frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and his sharp eyes were like lightning, and in an instant they were tightly locked on the man.

The man was tall and straight, like an indestructible mountain. He was wearing a dark purple-blue combat uniform, and the deep color seemed to contain endless mysterious power; he wore a snow-white headscarf on his head, which fluttered gently in the wind, giving people a sense of elegance and freedom; behind him was a long white cloak, like the galaxy twinkling in the night sky, dazzling and dazzling.

There is no doubt that this warrior is Piccolo! But surprisingly, Piccolo at this time is very different from the past.

His originally clear and bright eyes are now full of scarlet bloodshot, like burning raging fire, revealing incomparable violence and madness.

Those blood-red eyes seemed to have turned into two bottomless abysses, which seemed to be able to devour everything in the world, making people daunted.

From a distance, Piccolo exuded a terrifying aura, as if he had lost his self-awareness and was completely controlled by some evil power.

"Picco... How is this possible?" Zhou Zilong muttered to himself, his brows locked deeper and deeper, and his heart was even more turbulent. He knew very well that Piccolo, as a top fighter, was stronger than ordinary people could imagine.

Even under normal circumstances, Piccolo's combat power was as high as 1.3 million. Moreover, Piccolo's mental will was as tough as steel, and ordinary mental control could not affect him at all.

But the scene in front of him forced Zhou Zilong to rethink: Could it be that the mysterious Dr. Keqin really succeeded in developing some kind of high-tech power that was beyond the times, so that even a powerful being like Piccolo could not resist its erosion? Thinking of this, Zhou Zilong's face became more and more solemn.

"Humph, it seems that this guy used some shameful means!" Zhou Zilong sneered, his eyes flashing with disdain and vigilance.

He knew that facing a powerful enemy under control, any underestimation of the enemy would be fatal.

Piccolo suddenly moved, pulling off his turban and cape as if trying to break free of some kind of restraint. Then, his slender arms stretched out like rubber, rushing towards Zhou Zilong with a whistling sound.

Zhou Zilong flashed and easily grabbed the outstretched arm. The strength was so strong that Piccolo's movements were stagnant.

However, Piccolo did not give up. He tapped the ground with his feet, and his body soared into the air like an arrow from a string, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and rushed straight to Zhou Zilong.

This is Piccolo's special ability - he can stretch and retract freely. He can stretch or shorten his body parts in an instant to achieve the purpose of attacking or escaping.

Just as Piccolo approached, a powerful energy began to gather in his open mouth. That was his signature move - mouth cannon qigong wave.

With his low roar, this energy hit Zhou Zilong like a meteorite, and the air was torn apart, making a deafening roar.

However, when the dust settled and the smoke dissipated, Zhou Zilong stood there unscathed, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhou Zilong then threw Piccolo over his shoulder and threw him heavily to the ground, raising dust, but at this moment, he made a puzzling move - opening his palms to the air.

Dr. Keqin was standing by, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but soon he realized something was wrong, because he found that Piccolo, who was originally under his control, had escaped his control.

This was of course Zhou Zilong's masterpiece. When he just opened his palms in the air, he released a nano-tech bug from his alien space. A nano-tech bug that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye flew out quietly, using Zhou Zilong's unique space transfer ability to instantly penetrate Piccolo's shell and reach his central nervous system.

This nano-worm is not an ordinary existence. It is a stunning masterpiece that Zhou Zilong has spent countless efforts and carefully researched! The subtlety lies in that no matter what kind of external control signal, no matter how complex and changeable, no matter how pervasive, it can be like an extremely sharp scalpel, accurately cutting it off.

After the nanoworm took effect, a miracle happened almost in an instant. The red bloodshot eyes of Piccolo disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the tide. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace, and the eyes also regained their former clarity and brightness.

At the same time, the cold and hard metal strips that had been tightly binding Piccolo's head began to tremble slightly.

As Piccolo's powerful and shocking willpower continued to burst out, these metal strips made a crisp "click" sound, and then broke one by one.

The broken metal strips instantly turned into countless tiny fragments and powders, as if driven by an invisible force, floating in the air, forming a strange scene with flashing silver light.