Subduing Android 8

"Ha... hand over the Dragon Ball in your hand!"

Android 8 said to Sun Wukong with a silly, honest look on his face.

"And what if I don't?"

"If you don't, then I'll have no choice but to be impolite!"

"How exactly will you be impolite?"

"This..."

Android 8 scratched his head, momentarily at a loss for words.

"Hello, my name is Sun Wukong. What's your name?"

"An... Android 8!"

"Oh! And who sent you here?"

"I can't tell you that!"

"Then how about I destroy this tower? What do you think?"

"Destroy it? No, absolutely not!"

Android 8 shook his head repeatedly.

"In that case, you'd better tell me who ordered you to come here!"

Android 8 remained silent.

"Actually, even if you don't say it, I already know who it is!"

Just then, the voice of General White, who had previously been defeated by Sun Wukong, suddenly blared over the Muscle Tower intercom.

"Android 8, you idiot! Hurry up and help me kill that guy!"

"Whoosh..."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong used Instant Transmission and appeared in the broadcast room.

"How... how did you suddenly appear here?"

General White was startled.

The very next second, his body was pierced through by a golden figure.

"Ah!"

General White let out a loud, miserable scream before collapsing to the ground, dead.

Sun Wukong left the broadcast room and arrived on the fourth floor of Muscle Tower, where he found Android 8.

"Alright, the person controlling you has been eliminated. Do you want to leave this place?"

"Leave? But where would I go?"

"How about you come with me?"

"Follow you?"

"But will you make me kill people? Or do bad things?"

"No! As long as it's something you don't like, I won't make you do it!"

"Forget it. I look so scary, I'd better just stay here," Android 8 said, shaking his head.

"Don't you want to see the outside world? The azure sky, the vast ocean, countless mountains and rivers. What do you think?"

Android 8 seemed moved after hearing this.

Sun Wukong stretched his legs and took a few steps forward.

"Wa... wait!"

Android 8 suddenly spoke up.

"What is it?"

Sun Wukong looked at him with a smile.

"I... I'll go with you!"

"Great!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong used Instant Transmission to bring Android 8 to Bulma's house.

"Wukong! Who is this?"

"His name is Android 8, and he's the subordinate I just recruited! Android 8, this is Bulma!"

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Bulma nodded and said.

"Wukong, his name is Android, does that mean he is an artificial human?"

"Yeah! I met him in the Red Ribbon Army's tower!"

"The Red Ribbon Army? Could it be that you were created by the Red Ribbon Army?"

Android 8 nodded and said.

"I am an android created by Dr. Gero!"

"Dr. Gero!"

"What, Bulma, do you know him?"

"Of course I do, he is a world-famous scientist. I never expected him to have joined the Red Ribbon Army!"

"So Wukong, did you get the last Dragon Ball?"

"Yeah!"

"Then have you decided what wish to make?"

"I have!"

"And what is that wish?"

"I want an endless supply of money!"

"...That's quite a wish you have there!"

Sun Wukong nodded, placed the seven Dragon Balls together, and summoned Shenron.

"State your wish. Any wish can be granted, but only one."

"I want a bank card with an endless supply of money."

"Very well!"

As soon as the words fell, a gold card descended from the sky and landed in Sun Wukong's hand.

"Very well, your wish has been granted. We shall meet again!"

After Shenron finished speaking, he immediately turned into seven stone Dragon Balls and scattered across the Earth.

"Wukong, can you lend me that gold card for a few days?"

"Lend it for a few days?"

"Yeah! My money is currently being controlled by my father. Just for two days, I'll return it to you after that!"

"Alright then!"

"You're the best, Wukong!"

As Bulma said this, she suddenly hugged Sun Wukong.

"Well Bulma, I have something to take care of right now. I'll bring Android 8 back to find you in a little while!"

"How long will that take?"

"It shouldn't take more than a few minutes!"

"Alright, I'll wait for you!"

Sun Wukong nodded, placed two fingers of his right hand to his forehead, and began to sense the ki of King Piccolo.

Although Sun Wukong had never met King Piccolo, his ki should be the same as that of a Namekian.

"Whoosh..."

After a brief search, Sun Wukong located King Piccolo's ki. With an Instant Transmission, he appeared on an airplane along with Android 8, seeing King Piccolo, Pilaf and his gang, and a bipedal Pterosaur.

"Su... Sun Wukong!"

The moment Sun Wukong appeared, he immediately terrified Pilaf's gang.

"What, do you know them?"

"Reporting to King Piccolo, the first time I almost collected all the Dragon Balls, it was this brat who ruined everything and stole them!"

"You collected one Dragon Ball and you call that almost collecting them all?"

Pilaf blushed and said.

"If you just give me the Dragon Ball in your hand, wouldn't I have collected them all?"

"You really are shameless!"

"Enough. I don't care what grudges you had in the past! This is my territory now! I'll ask you, what are you doing here?"

"To kill you!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, the atmosphere all around became deathly silent.

Pilaf and his gang were so scared they didn't even dare to breathe.

A breeze suddenly blew in from outside, breaking the silence.

King Piccolo stared intently at Sun Wukong, his expression terrifyingly grim.

Even Piano, a subordinate of King Piccolo, was drenched in a cold sweat from fear.

He had never seen anyone so bold as to speak of killing King Piccolo right to his face.

Suddenly, King Piccolo's expression softened significantly.

"Is that so!"

The very next second after King Piccolo spoke, he suddenly fired a ki blast from his right index finger toward Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong caught it with a casual wave of his hand, and the energy blast dissipated instantly.

"What!"

King Piccolo was shocked.

"King Piccolo!"

Seeing this, Pilaf and his cohorts immediately grew anxious.

If King Piccolo were to fall, Sun Wukong would surely come for them next.

"You... you've got some skills!"

A bead of cold sweat rolled down King Piccolo's forehead as he feigned composure.

"You're quite the actor, aren't you!"

Sun Wukong laughed.

"What did you say!"

Hearing this, King Piccolo flew into a rage.

If he weren't so old now, he wouldn't fear even ten Sun Wukongs.

"Forget it, I'm done playing with you!"

"Done playing with me!"

Before King Piccolo could even grasp the meaning of Sun Wukong's words, a golden ki blast pierced straight through his body.

Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood.