Dragon Ball: Counterattack Yamucha

Chapter 93 Vicious and Heinous (4500 words chapter!)

"You can't win, I won't kill you, if you do that, the gods will die too.

As long as you dare to have the idea of ​​destroying the world, I will definitely stop you, just like today. "

The blood at the corner of Wukong's mouth hadn't dried up, and he looked at Piccolo who was lying on the ground and was beaten unilaterally by himself.

"Uncle referee, can you count the seconds?"

Not surprisingly, he won.

The referee ran over in a hurry and started the countdown.

"Ten! Nine! Eight! . . . "

Perhaps because the championship was about to be decided, the tone of the referee became more and more excited.

The audience at the scene also became active and followed the referee to read out.

For a moment, the cheers of the audience were like thunder and raging waves, deafening.

"Six! Five!"

Roar!
At this critical moment, Piccolo jumped up suddenly, raised his chin and spit out a beam of light from his mouth.

Wukong's pupils were clear, and Piccolo's attack could not pose a threat to him.

It's just that the referee is still standing by his side.

If it hits, the referee will be bombarded to the ground!

Yamcha's eyes froze, Piccolo is really hot!
The audience was confused by this sudden situation, and even Kelin and the others didn't expect it to turn out like this.

The referee was stunned in place at that time, and the countdown in his mouth stopped abruptly as Piccolo got up.

boom!
Under the exclamation of everyone, Wukong grinned lightly at the corner of his mouth, and waved Piccolo's qigong wave violently.

I saw that the beam of light was changed in an instant, rubbing against the eaves tiles on the attic of the martial arts venue and disappearing.

"Hehe, you really care about other people's lives, Monkey King!"

Standing in mid-air, Piccolo's face revealed an unsurprising ecstasy.

"what?"

Goku frowned.

"Thank you!"

The referee was so frightened that he quickly thanked him and ran off the ring.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, if you can save one person, can you save everyone on this island?"

Piccolo fell from the sky with a sneer, with madness on his face.

After speaking, Piccolo folded his arms and began to accumulate his whole body strength.

A terrifying aura was gathering towards him.

After Wukong felt this aura, he immediately understood that Piccolo was going to die together.

He shouted angrily:

"You bastard!"

Said, Wukong raised his hand to save Kamehae Qigong.

He's going to push Piccolo off the island!

Piccolo looked at the angry Wukong and sneered:

"Hey, you can knock me down at this time, but my strength will also explode, and you have to bear the consequences..."

Hearing this, Wukong stopped his movements.

He gritted his teeth, his chest heaving.

There seemed to be fire in his eyes, he knew that Piccolo could really do this kind of thing!
"What?! Does he want to kill at this time!?"

Kelin and others watching the battle turned pale with shock.

Gritting his teeth, Tianshen shouted loudly towards Wukong:

"Goku is going to kill him!"

Yamcha understood at this moment, his brows tightened.

No wonder Piccolo has nothing to worry about, he originally wanted to threaten Wukong!
The audience didn't leave, which happened to be the capital to blackmail Wukong.

Damn, Bulma is still here!
At this moment, Yamcha wished to beat Piccolo into a pig's head.

You sand sculpture nanny, you are really troublesome!

"Run! Leave this island quickly!"

Wukong's rationality regained the position, and with an anxious expression on his face, he shouted to the audience under the ring:
"Hurry up! Run as far as you can! Take the plane and leave this island and go to a safe place!"

But the audience was dumbfounded and turned a deaf ear.

They simply don't understand what's going on.

"No... no way!"

Lan Qi's disbelieving tone betrayed the panic in her heart.

"Could it be that... this guy wants to destroy the island?"

There was also a look of panic in Bulma's eyes.

She subconsciously looked towards Yamcha.

"Wukong, do it quickly! Otherwise, it will lead to disaster!"

At this time, the urgent voice of the god in the background sounded again.

Yamcha is also caught in a tangle. If Piccolo is killed, it will cease to exist.

But if Piccolo is not stopped, the innocent humans on the entire island will be buried in the belly of the fish!

Oh shit!

Now I can only try to use that trick!
At this moment, Yamcha frowned tightly, and he immediately swept towards the sky above the ring.

Seeing Yamucha leave suddenly, everyone couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Could Yamcha have a solution?

At this time, Piccolo had accumulated extremely terrifying power.

Rumbling--

The breath leaked out unstoppably, making a huge sound like a gushing.

He sneered:

"Hahaha! Monkey King, it's too late!"

Everyone was terrified, as if they could smell the breath of imminent death.

"Damn! We can't help at all!"

Tianjin Fan roared angrily.

There was a flash of bewilderment in Teacher Wutian's eyes. He looked at Yamcha's figure and said in his heart:
Yamcha, it's all up to you!

Teacher Wu Tian is very aware of this disciple's temper, and never does anything he is not sure about.

Just like when he challenged Piccolo with Wukong, his ability to live means that his grasp is just right.

He firmly believes that Yamcha must have a way to save everyone!
On the ring, Wukong's heart also began to panic at this time, anxious and helpless.

He could withstand the attack, but not everyone else.

They will all die under Piccolo's move, because the energy is enough to destroy the entire island.

Suddenly, he sensed a familiar aura above the ring.

"Ya... Yamcha?"

Immediately after Wukong looked up, he saw Yamcha stopped in mid-air, holding his right wrist with his left hand.

Fully charged!

"Wukong let go and do it! Don't worry if I'm here!"

Yamcha gritted her teeth and shouted loudly.

After hearing Yamcha's words, Wukong immediately swept away the worries in his heart.

He knew that since Yamucha had spoken, he would not let himself down.

"Thank you!"

Goku yelled happily.

Almost at the same time, his body began to move.

"Hey! Useless work!"

Piccolo let out a strange laugh:
"Jie jie jie jie! It's too late!"

Wukong suddenly came to Piccolo, at this moment of urgency.

Wukong, Piccolo, and Yamcha all fell into a race against time.

In an instant, Wukong's fist was ready and he raised his arm high.

This concentrated power locked Piccolo's chest.

Just like the attitude of killing the big devil Piccolo.

Behind him, it seemed as if a giant ape descended on the ring.

Roar--!
At the same time, Piccolo swung his arms wildly, his face full of joyful madness.

boom--!
Unstoppable, the terrifying power like a wild beast was released from his body instantly.

Yamcha in mid-air did not dare to let go, the strength he had accumulated for a long time was like a flood that opened the gate at this moment.

Think about the flow!

In an instant, the breath in his body began to soar rapidly.

Breath gushed out from his right hand.

The majestic and fiery breath flowed continuously, covering the entire arena at an astonishing speed.

Before Piccolo released his power, Yamcha used the mind mask.

But the moment Piccolo released his full strength, Yamcha suddenly felt that his strength was not enough, and he needed stronger Qi to ensure the safety of others.

Yamcha gritted his teeth, the stubbornness in his eyes was evident.

Strong fist!

Immediately, the breath in the body rose again.

Mind Flow and Strong Fist provide different effects.

The increase of mind flow is to increase the upper limit of Qi according to the breath, and to run the breath of life in a special way to obtain more powerful power.

Strong fist is to gather strength, turn qi into a sharp point, and strengthen its power.

Immediately, the powerful increase in strength also brought backlash consequences.

Heart-pounding pain came from all over the body, and the double strengthening made Yamcha crumbling.

Obviously, he still can't perfectly withstand the double strengthening, which is a great load on his body.

"The body is going to break!"

Yamcha's heart was extremely bitter, and the severe pain caused by his body made him suffer unceasingly.

At this critical and dangerous moment, the long-awaited skill fragments once again appeared in Yamcha's eyes.

It distracted him from the excruciating pain.

The ultimate air mask!
Use the breath of life to form a move that can defend against the enemy's attack. After the psychic mask is destroyed, the dissipated breath of life will restore a certain amount of physical strength to the protected object!

A trace of doubt flashed in Yamcha's heart.

Enhanced version of the mind mask?
This is not Nianhuang's move!

Impressively, a huge round cover that was folded upside down covered the entire arena.

Boom--!
The ground trembled and the whole island shook.

All the audience in the martial arts venue couldn't stand steadily, they were extremely puzzled.

what happened?

earthquake?
They saw the streamer of light appearing from the sky just now, and immediately formed a shroud composed of golden light curtains shining with strong light, covering the two people on the ring.

Then there was a huge bang, and then the ground began to shake, like an earthquake.

The instigator of the earthquake was Yamcha standing in mid-air.

"Oh my god! Yamucha actually blocked it!"

Tianshen watched everything that happened in the ring in disbelief.

Although what they saw was calm and nothing happened, the huge qigong hood was filled with dust.

Yamcha's arms were shaking,
Not just the arms, but the whole body,

The ultimate air mask created just now evacuated all the Qi in his body, which prevented Piccolo's power from breaking through.

Trembling, Yamucha took out the fairy bean from his arms and swallowed it immediately.

The consumed breath filled instantly, and the severe pain was slowly dissolved.

He could feel that Piccolo didn't have much energy left.

And Wukong still has more than half of this physical strength.

The dust has settled, Piccolo.

After a long time, the cover disappeared, after the flying soot cleared.

Everyone saw that the ring had disappeared and turned into a huge pit.

The audience was shocked by the scene in front of them, and all of them turned pale.

"God, is this still human?"

"It's terrible, the power of these martial arts masters is more terrifying than the army!"

"I'm not mistaken, this pit is at least 50 meters deep!"

Kelin and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Hahaha! Great Yamcha! You saved everyone!"

Teacher Wu Tian also sighed in his heart: Sure enough, I read Yamucha correctly!
Bulma looked at Yamcha who was still standing in mid-air, and the heart that was originally in his heart finally fell to the ground.

At this time, a figure slowly floated up from the deep pit, holding Piccolo in his hand.

Boom!
Wukong threw the unconscious Piccolo to the referee's feet.

"Uncle referee, do I count this as a win?"

The martial arts uniform on Wukong's body was so torn that it could only cover indescribable places, and the muscles of his whole body were fully exposed in front of the public.

The referee stared blankly at the man in front of him, and didn't even come to his senses for a while.

"Ah... ah yes."

The referee looked at his position, and then at Bick, who had lost consciousness.

Then he exclaimed excitedly:

"The Devil boy contestant is out of bounds! The Monkey King contestant wins!

No.20 The champion of the three World No. [-] Budokai is Sun-Wu-Kong! "

Immediately, the martial arts venue was full of excitement, and there was long-lasting warm applause.

Through the live broadcast on TV, people all over the world know the name of this martial artist.

The champion of the world's number one martial arts club is called Sun Wukong.

"Great! Wukong won!"

The crowd was very happy and cheered.

Qiqi slammed into Wukong's arms. She was worried to death just now, for fear that something might happen to Wukong.

Yamcha also came to Bulma at this time, seeing the worry in Bulma's eyes, comforted her that everything was over.

Piccolo was in a coma for a long time. When he woke up, he saw the Yamcha that he hated so much.

He is standing beside him with Sun Wukong.

Piccolo, who just woke up, had a splitting headache, remembering that he was directly knocked out by Monkey King's punch until he lost consciousness and almost died.

But after seeing these two people, he immediately jumped up vigilantly.

"Hehe, Wukong actually wants to use fairy beans to save you, but for the sake of the gods, he can only let you live."

Klin in the distance looked vigilant, and his tone was quite sharp.

Not only him, but everyone else also looked hostile.

The god walked up and down, and he stared at Piccolo with extremely complicated eyes.

"From the moment I was born evil, I was no longer qualified to be a god.

You are the evil that I left behind, and your power far exceeds mine, bringing indelible chaos and panic to this world.

I should die, but Goku dissuaded me.

I thought for a long time, only redemption can give me a reason to live, and I will not leave this world until I pay off the sins I have committed. "

Piccolo didn't refute after listening, he just grinned sneerly.

After looking at the god, Piccolo said:

"Then you have to live well, my king doesn't want to die suddenly!"

Piccolo turned to Wukong and said:
"Sure enough, you are still so naive, you actually save your enemies!

Today I will let you go, but one day I will kill you and rule the whole world!
You and Yamucha just wash my neck and wait for death! "

Piccolo clenched his fists and spat out harsh words.

After hearing Piccolo's words, everyone except Wukong and Yamcha showed vigilance.

Only Yamcha held back her laughter, trying her best not to expose herself.

Although it's very impolite, it's really funny to say this from you, the nanny of the Sun's family.

After Piccolo put down his harsh words, he left in a hurry without a trace of nostalgia.

"Aha, it's all over."

Wukong also changed into the clothes prepared by Bulma at this time. She knew that Yamcha and the others would definitely damage the Taoist clothes when they fought, so she prepared some more.

"Yamcha, when can we continue the duel? Now?"

Goku looked expectant.

When he confronted Piccolo, he clearly noticed the soaring power of Yamcha, and he didn't expect that Yamcha could increase his strength again.

This made him look forward to the battle with Yamcha even more.

Yamcha laughed out loud.

"You bastard, Qiqi is still waiting for you to get married!

There will be more chances to compete in the future, not bad for a while. "

In fact, Yamcha wants to practice together with Wukong after Wuhan is born. If he fights with Wukong now, it is very likely that Wukong will become obsessed with cultivation and temporarily forget the existence of Qiqi.

Everyone also burst into laughter, and the blush on Qiqi's face suddenly climbed up.

"Ha ha."

Wukong also felt something was wrong, he smiled awkwardly.

"Wukong, why don't you come to the Temple of Heaven, the two of you can live here, you are very suitable to succeed me and become a god."

The god looked at the two people in front of him benevolently, and said gently.

"I don't want it, the Temple of Heaven is too boring."

Wukong actually made a face.

Immediately, holding Qiqi into the sky, everyone was caught off guard.

"Goodbye! Everyone!"

The two gestured to the crowd below and said in unison.

Yamcha looked at Wukong who was going away, but his heart was extremely restless.

Time passed faster and faster, and the danger was getting closer and closer.

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