After knowing the origin behind God Mu Force, Birgil's heart relaxed. It turned out that everything was his overthinking. The fact that the person behind God Mu Forces forces was Muyang ant that it was sothing to be celebrated for the entire North Area.
Next, Muyang invited Birgil to enter the small building for a short rest. Then accompanied by lissa, he ascended the Great Azure Mountain to the Kami School's martial arts building.
The elders of the Kami School, including Isaac, Clarissa, Beyaros, and others, saw the Nakian for the first ti, and their faces could not help but show a hint of curiosity.
Speaking of which, Isaac and other elders were already 80-90 years old. The older ones were already close to 100 years old, belonging to the well-deserved elderly. However, because they had taken Elixir of Immortality, their appearance still looked middle-aged. –, with the increasing level of martial arts in recent years, as well as the increasing popularity of technology, the average life expectancy of Earthlings was increasing significantly.
After Muyang's introduction, several elders knew the identity of the Nakian in front of them and ca forward to offer warm hospitality to the Birgil.
Birgil had stayed on Earth for a short ti last ti because of the affairs of Planet Ambera. After that, he went to Planet Nak and did not visit Earth properly, so he visited the whole Great Azure Mountain at the invitation of the elders of the Kami School and gave so instructions to the disciples on the Great Azure Mountain.
These disciples, either sitting on their knees, closing their eyes and ditating, or practicing in pairs, sweating like rain, or a person diligently studying and honing their basic Fighting Technique, all of them were very serious and did not slacken a bit.
Looking at these martial arts practitioners diligently practicing, Birgil nodded appreciatively, "These disciples of the Kami School are good children who are willing to suffer, and the thod they practice is very subtle and seems to hide even more esoteric connotations."
Birgil saw that there was a deeper connotation hidden in it after just a few glances.
lissa laughed, "This is Kami School that Muyang has improved, and when practiced in conjunction with the Heavenly God Fist, it can greatly stimulate the potential of Earthlings."
Birgil nodded and observed carefully, feeling more and more the profoundness of the Kami School martial art.
Walking along the way to see over, the degree of hard work of the Earth martial artists exceeded his imagination and moved him very much.
In contrast, the Nakian living in the Planet Nak was much slacker. Except for a few combat-oriented Nakians, the other Nakians would not take the initiative to practice at all but instead lived a leisurely and relaxed life like a small farr. Perhaps it was the nature of the Nakian, who preferred to be close to nature and resisted violence from the inside. However, this also predetermined that it was very difficult for a master to appear among the Nakians.
As the tis continued to change, the strongest people of this era would eventually grow old one day. Birgil was worried about the future developnt potential of the Nakian.
With a sigh in his heart, Birgil felt a lot.
Next, after staying in the Great Azure Mountain for a while, Birgil said goodbye to Muyang and the others and was left alone with a heart full of thoughts.
This ti, in addition to asking about the background of the God Mu Force's power, Birgil's second purpose was to et with the Earth's previous Kami. That Nakian who fled from Planet Nak to Earth because of the climate catastrophe, the son of the excellent Dragon Clan Katas.
Shifting in direction, Birgil flew towards the temple like a lightning bolt.
With Birgil's power level of tens of millions, the whole process was exceptionally easy. It took only a short ti to cross the Korin Tower and the lightning space on it, and he quickly entered the space where the Lookout was located.
…….
On the Lookout, Birgil t the aged Old Kami. Like the Nakian Grand Elder, the Old Kami's body also emitted a decaying and weak aura.
"This senior from Planet Nak, I am the previous Kami of Earth." The Old Kami's thin figure appeared in front of Birgil, with a very weak aura.
"I'm confused!" Birgil sighed in pain as he felt the weak aura of the Old Kami. He had heard about the Old Kami from Muyang before and felt even more deplorable when they t.
Obviously, he was an extrely talented dragon. Still, because of a little bit of evil thoughts in his body, he hardened his body into two parts, and after the split, whether the Nakian was still the original Nakian, no one knew? Pure good, pure evil, what was the point of differentiating so far? Even Birgil himself did not dare to say that there was no evil in his body.
However, things had co to this point. The situation of the Old Kami was irreparable. His body, soul, bloodline, and potential had long been incomplete because of the split, and the potential for developnt had been limited.
"Son of Katas, I feel happy to see the clan outside of Planet Nak. Only you and Guru are left among the Nakian from the sa era as ," Birgil said in a complicated tone.
He was the only one of the three Nakian from the last era who was still in a youthful state, and the Old Kami in front of him was as old as the great elder.
The Old Kami's old eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, "Is Planet Nak my ho planet? I don't even know what it's like there."
Birgil said, "Go back and take a look soti!"
The Old Kami nodded, "I will go back."
The position of Kami did not bring the Old Kami a long life. Like the great elders of Planet Nak, the Old Kami was nearing the end of his life, and before he disappeared, he wanted to go back to his ho planet to have a look.
After staying in the Lookout for so ti, Birgil and the Old Kami left with a lantable farewell.
…..
Yuzabits Heights.
A deep and narrow canyon-like rift valley lay on top of the plateau, like a giant dragon, cutting the whole vast and boundless plateau into two sides. The slightly flat hills were covered with reddish-brown sand and gravel, and there was no grass around because of the lack of water. Even life was rarely found here.
Lighthouse-like stone pillars rose from the ground, the top of the stone pillars.
The newborn Piccolo draped in a white cloak with a cap on his head, sat quietly in the void. The cold, cold wind whistles, hitting the cheeks. It hurts.
Perhaps because of the inheritance of the majority of the power of the Great Demon King Piccolo, the newborn Piccolo was different from the ordinary Nakian at the beginning. A year and a half, Piccolo had grown into an adult state, with a power far exceeded that of the Great Demon King Piccolo.
Piccolo sat motionless in ditation. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and vaguely felt a trace of energy that made him cold approaching him.
"Not bad, although the power is a little weaker, the reaction ability is good and rare is that you actually do a see the combat type Nakian!"
A cold voice rang out from all directions. Piccolo looked around in all directions but did not find any figure.
"Who is it? Co out!"
Piccolo stood up with a grim face and viciously stomped on the stone pillar under his feet.
‘Could it be those martial artists from above the earth?’
‘Did they find my traces?’
Thinking of this, a cold killing intent erged on Piccolo's face.
"Alas …… after all, it is laced with the aura of the Demon Race. If this evil thought controls it, you won't be a pure Nakian."
Although the newborn Piccolo was coalesced out of the power of Great Demon King Piccolo, he also inherited the bloodline of Demon King Piccolo. It was half of Nakian bloodline and half of the demonic evil thought. If it could dissolve this evil thought, the newborn Piccolo was the real Nakian.
"What the hell are you?" Piccolo's heart was puzzled, and then he saw a person he was very familiar with appearing in front of him.
Green skin, pale red muscle lines at the abdon and arms, and two tentacles at the top of the head, the appearance actually resembled himself. Could it be that the person in front of him was also a demon or related to the Kami?
"Young Nakian, my na is ‘Birgil'!"
As he spoke, Birgil saw the untad character of Piccolo and smiled lightly on his face. A small amount of breath was released, which was very weak for Birgil, but it was as vast as the sky for Piccolo.
Instantly, Piccolo couldn't move. He suddenly felt that the end of the world had co.
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