Rebirth Dragon Ball I just want to live forever

The Supreme Command of the General Bastion of War.

The dragon god Salama brought seven people to appear in the hall.

"Your honor."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

The Dragon God replied respectfully, gave Ponzi a dissatisfied look, turned and walked towards Bobo, and then stood behind him.

After Ponzi waited for everyone to look at and digest it, he opened his mouth first.

He looked coldly at the two people on the high platform.

"Bobo, what do you mean?"

Before Bobo could speak, Dragon God jumped out.

"Bold."

Ponzi was not frightened by Dragon God at all.

This time, he was really a little angry.

A wave of Qi has already spread here.

Not to mention anything else, he can sense that there are at least tens of 10 people practicing.

He created this line of practice, how could he not know.

Even if it is suppressed here, the skyrocketing power of luck cannot be faked.

At first, I thought it was because of my disciples coming up, but the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong.

After returning from Area Zero, his doubts deepened. When he saw Dragon God, he understood everything.

My disciples and others are strong, but here, it is absolutely impossible to provide so much power of faith, and the concentration is gradually increasing.

Thinking about it this way, something was obviously wrong.

Therefore, he is sure that the way of qi has been spread.

But the result?

Bobo didn't explain or say anything, and those high-level people who could perceive were unmoved, allowing those low-level people to surround Ponzi.

What are they up to?Who doesn't know these people?
"Salama, don't show off your power here, the cultivation of Qi is very comfortable, right?"

Ponzi smiled coldly, confronting Dragon God's eyes without fear.

Dragon God's originally angry aura instantly wilted.

"That's not the reason why you can contradict your lord like this."

Bardock stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

What did he see?
How dare Ponzi contradict His Majesty so impulsively and rudely.

How high should his position be?

In addition, it was the attendant beside him who was speaking all the time, but His Majesty remained silent.

It further established Ponzi's incredible identity.

Piccolo trembled even more, and couldn't show a single expression when he said a word of excitement.

No matter how calm and composed he is, this meeting cannot continue.

He has always felt that whether it is the mysterious golden robe or the person in the black robe in front of him, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity and admiration.

Now, everything is clear.

The one standing on it turned out to be the god of their Namek clan.

Dragon god Salama.

Monkey King didn't even react, and looked around curiously, and even didn't care about their quarrel.

Where Ponzi is, how could there be a violent conflict?

This place is different from his experience, so it is natural to take a good look at it.

Ponzi told them about the origins of the Nameks and Saiyans.

They come from the same common ancestor of the two races.

What now?
Piccolo came to his senses,

Sun Wukong was still looking curiously at the side like a monkey.

I have to sigh, the gap between the two races, and the good luck of Monkey King.

In fact, after he left the world of Dragon Ball, Monkey King has completely lost his good luck and the aura of the protagonist.

For such a long time, no one who likes Sun Wukong was welcomed again, which is enough to explain everything.

If that wasn't enough, it was this road, and he didn't encounter any troubles. Everything started because of Ponzi.

Don't dislike trouble, sometimes, trouble represents opportunity.

Now, Monkey King no longer has this ability, or the aura on him has disappeared.

At least, when he came here, he had never met, no matter who he faced.

"Come on, Bobo, just say what you want to do!"

Now, apart from Bardock, Piccolo looked terrified.

This is often the case. When you don't know the identity of the other party, you are naturally fearless, but once you know that the other party has a noble status, you can no longer be casual.

But Ponzi didn't care, he had already dared to talk to Bobo like this when he was very weak.

What's more, his role is even greater now.

"What do you want me to do?"

Ponzi pondered for a while, thinking about his disciple and sister.

A bite.

"Give them identity."

"What do you mean?"

"You know."

"Impossible, this will have an impact on the existing order."

"That is absolutely your own business. Anyway, if you don't do this, the bloodthirsty world will definitely have a greater impact on you."

"Then hand over your remaining two."

Ponzi flatly refused.

"Impossible, then why should I give them identities?"

Bulma, Jiaozi and others watched curiously as Ponzi and Bobo were bargaining and playing riddles.

They haven't figured it out yet, Ponzi has decided to let them go completely.

Paved the way for them.

This time, if their identity issues were resolved, his departure would be a matter of course.

There is no longer any concern.

Everyone doesn't understand what Ponzi wants,
Bobo got it.