Dragon Ball: I became the strongest warrior after practicing half of my skills

After completing the transfer of everyone, Zhou Zilong returned to Sun Wukong, but he also came back with 'Klin'. The Klin in front of him was the clone created by Zhou Zilong after he transformed into Klin through his own transformation technique (referred to as Zhou Kelin in this chapter), in order to provide Sun Wukong with the conditions to help him transform into a Super Saiyan at that time.

"Ku~Linlin, why didn't you go back to Earth!" Sun Wukong was stunned when he saw the familiar figure, and then asked in his slightly hoarse voice.

"My senior brother said that he would need my help at that time, so he asked me to stay!" Zhou Kelin imitated Kelin's voice, with a bit of firmness in his tone.

Sun Wukong heard this, and a warm current surged in his heart. He gently patted Zhou Kelin's shoulder and whispered: "Then you have to be careful, this is not a place to play!" Zhou Kelin nodded, with a firm light in his eyes, as if telling Sun Wukong that he was ready.

At the same time, the power in Sun Wukong's body was quietly surging. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to gather an unprecedented energy. The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if even nature was trembling for the upcoming showdown.

Sun Wukong's heart was full of desire for victory and a firm belief in protecting his friends and homeland. This belief was like a blazing flame, constantly stimulating the potential in his body. As his breathing gradually became deep and powerful, a huge energy ball began to slowly condense above his head.

This energy ball exuded a soft and warm light, as if it contained all the positive energy in the world. It gathered bigger and bigger, and finally formed a behemoth with a diameter of more than 20 meters. Sun Wukong's face showed a resolute look. He knew that this was the strongest blow he could currently master - the spirit bomb.

On the other side, Frieza was watching Sun Wukong's every move with a cold eye after the light of the sun fist dissipated. When he saw the huge energy ball, his face showed an incredible expression. He had never seen such a powerful energy fluctuation, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Son Wukong, what are you doing?" Frieza's voice was full of doubt and anger. He couldn't understand why a Saiyan could have such a powerful force.

However, Sun Wukong did not answer his question. He just stared at Frieza closely, with the spark of decisive battle flashing in his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to be integrated with the entire universe and became the embodiment of justice.

"Frieza, this is my strongest move, the spirit bomb! Take it!" Sun Wukong roared and threw the condensed spirit bomb towards Frieza. The spirit bomb drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, like a meteor cutting through the night sky, and went straight to Frieza.

Frieza saw this and hurriedly tried to dodge, but the speed of the spirit bomb was too fast. He had no time to react. He only heard a loud "bang" and the spirit bomb accurately hit Frieza's body. The huge impact force made Frieza lose his balance instantly, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Amid exclamations, Frieza fell into a lake on Namek. The lake water was instantly ignited by huge energy, producing a huge explosion that shook the world, splashing water everywhere, as if the entire planet was shaking.

"Huh! Brother, it's a pity that I still can't transform into a Super Saiyan. I can't touch the threshold of transformation over there!" Sun Wukong's tone was filled with helplessness and self-blame. He looked at Zhou Zilong, his bright eyes full of expectations and doubts. In the fierce battle with Frieza, although Sun Wukong felt unprecedented growth, his desire for the power of Super Saiyan burned like a raging fire and was difficult to calm down.

Zhou Zilong heard this and gently patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, his eyes full of understanding and encouragement: "It's okay, let it go, don't worry, sometimes things will come naturally! Everyone's path of practice is unique, you have your own rhythm and way, the power of a Super Saiyan is not achieved overnight, it takes time to settle, and it requires inner awakening."

Sun Wukong nodded, although he was still a little unwilling in his heart, but Zhou Zilong's words were like a warm current, slowly flowing into his heart, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

However, this calm did not last too long. The lake suddenly rippled, and then a familiar figure rushed out of the lake, wet and scarred. It was the emperor of the universe-Frieza.

Frieza looked quite embarrassed at the moment, his tail was broken, and his body was covered with scars left by the battle, but his breath was only weakened a little, as if these injuries had no effect on him.It was just a trivial skin injury for him. Seeing this, Sun Wukong was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the attack of the spirit bomb didn't completely destroy this powerful enemy.

Frieza's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent. Obviously, he was angry and ashamed of the injury he suffered.

"Sun Wukong, I want you to watch your partner die and be powerless!" Frieza's voice was cold and harsh, and every word was like a sharp blade, cutting Sun Wukong's heart.

Frieza slowly raised his finger and pointed at "Zhou Kelin" on the ground. "Zhou Kelin" was slowly lifted into the air by Frieza's power. No matter how "Zhou Kelin" struggled, he could not get rid of the invisible force.

Sun Wukong's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt unprecedented fear and anger: "F~Frieza, stop it!" Sun Wukong's voice became hoarse due to anxiety, and his eyes were full of bloodshot, which was a deep worry for his partner.

But Frieza seemed not to have heard it, with a playful smile on his lips. His palms slowly clenched, as if he wanted to hold the entire universe in his hands. As his power gathered, "Zhou Kelin" in the sky began to expand, as if it was stretched by an invisible force and was about to reach its limit.

"Go~~~Gokong!" The voice of "Zhou Kelin" in the air trembled, full of fear and despair. That was Krillin's voice, the voice that Sun Wukong was most familiar with, but at this moment it became the deepest pain in his heart.

"Ku~Kulinlin..." Sun Wukong's voice also had a crying tone. He shouted helplessly, his hands clenched into fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, but he could not feel any pain. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to save Krillin, no matter how much it cost.

"Gokong!" "Zhou Kelin" in the air made a final cry in despair, and then, in a deafening explosion, his body was blown into a blood mist and dissipated in the air, leaving only scarlet and despair.

At that moment, Sun Wukong's world seemed to collapse. There was only red in his eyes, which was anger, grief, and desire for power. He looked up to the sky and howled, his voice filled with endless sorrow and anger: "Frieza, I~~~I can't forgive you!"

At this moment, an unprecedented power surged in Sun Wukong's body. It was his deep desire for power, his protection of his companions, and his insistence on justice. This power surged out like a volcanic eruption, enveloping Sun Wukong's body.