Hello, readers! 👋Today I want to share with you an art of Piccolo that I thought was incredible 😱 It's one of the most realistic drawings of Piccolo I've ever seen that is actually very good and convincing. Artist: Datrinti.Happy reading 💙💚
PICCOLO
Everyone was startled by the sudden departure of the mysterious boy, and we rushed towards Goku.
"Daddy!!!" Gohan was the first to reach him.
"What did you talk about?!" asked Lettie. "Tell us, man!"
"Oh..." Goku waved his hand dismissively. "It was no big deal."
"Say it at once," I replied. "It's important that they know as well."
"Huh, Piccolo?!" Goku turned to me, distressed. "Did you hear everything??"
"Of course. Did you forget that I have super hearing?"
"Spit it out!!!" asked Bulma, and the others followed her.
"W-W-W-Well..." Goku scratched his head. "I-I-I... I..."
"If it's hard for you, I'll tell them," I interrupted him.
"B-B-But!!!" stuttered Goku.
"Don't worry," I replied. "I won't say anything compromising. But it's not fair that we're killed just because we didn't train enough."
"What do you mean, Piccolo?!" Lettie's eyes widened. "About someone killing us?"
At last, I told everyone a summary of the conversation between Goku and Trunks. I did my best to be succinct and not open up any questions, especially coming from Lettie. In general, I just informed them that the boy came from the future to warn us that in three years from now, our world would be threatened by two powerful Androids, and we would need to train as much as possible to not die. When asked about the identity and name of the mysterious boy, I said that he preferred to remain anonymous and that perhaps he would return in the future to help us in the fight.
As expected, everyone was astonished, but Yamcha and Bulma didn't believe me when I finished my story, finding everything absurd, especially the part about the time machine.
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