Dragon Ball: What if Son Goku became an evil villain?

"The Namekians... actually have such strength?"

Raditz was also greatly surprised at this time.

This was not the first time he and Kakarot had seen a Namekian.

On Planet Cyril, they lived with the Namekian Monette for a long time.

But even from Monette's mouth, they had never heard of such a powerful Namekian!

According to his combat power detector, Piccolo's combat power has exceeded 2 at this moment! It has reached 2!

And it seems to be improving!

In the past, Frieza's army had such combat power, which was a level that only elite warriors could achieve!

Raditz, who originally thought he had a sure win, couldn't help but worry about his brother.

At this time, the battle between Kakarot and Piccolo had moved to the ground, on a plain not far from Krillin and the others.

The two men ran across the plain at a very fast speed, then looked for opportunities to attack each other.

Kakarot's fighting style was developed in life-and-death battles, and every move he makes seems to be based on instinct.

All around him, including his tail, are weapons; he can bite, grab, strangle, and do whatever he wants.

Piccolo practiced in the Temple of Heaven for several years and practiced with Krillin and Tien Shinhan countless times. His fighting style has absorbed many characteristics of the Kame-ryu and Crane-ryu martial arts.

Relying on the ability to use the opponent's force against him and the Namekian's ability to extend his arms, Piccolo repeatedly made Kakarot's attacks miss.

Bang!

Suddenly, two Qigong waves crossed each other and rushed into the sky.

The two people who had been fighting at high speed before temporarily staggered and stood on two hills not far apart.

"Very good, Namek! What's your name?" Kakarot asked with a smile, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Bic!"

Piccolo revealed his true identity, and then said coldly: "You are not bad either. You should be as strong as Vegeta was a few years ago!"

"Vegeta from a few years ago? Isn't he even more powerful now? This is really exciting... But my strength is not limited to this, so let's end the warm-up here."

"Warming up?" Piccolo was stunned.

Then he saw Kakarot throw the two wrist guards on his hands to the ground.

With a bang, the pair of wrist guards looked like cloth, but when they were thrown to the ground, they were like a piece of iron.

"This is……"

Piccolo instantly recognized that this was a magical item similar to the one he had used.

"Where are you from?"

"Oh, we have a Namekian there too. I asked him to make this using magic. It's a very useful thing."

After taking off the weight, Kakarot stretched his muscles, and his tail made crisp sounds in the air.

"Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a momentum far greater than before immediately burst out from Kakarot's body.

The people watching the battle from a distance suddenly felt suffocated.

"It turns out this Saiyan can also suppress his anger?" Krillin said in a cold sweat.

Yamcha swallowed his saliva and said, "His combat power exceeds Piccolo's! It's 2?"

Raditz saw the shocked look on the Earthling's face and found it a little funny.

What do these people know?

Since escaping from Planet Vegeta, he and Kakarot had to join the Sita clan and become their bounty hunters in order to survive.

During this period, the two experienced countless dangerous battles.

Especially Kakarot, his combat power was less than 10 when he just left Planet Vegeta.

In his early years, Kakarot was seriously injured and on the verge of death almost every time he went on a mission.

If it weren't for Monette's healing abilities, he might not have lived past the age of seven.

But even in this situation, Kakarot was born with potential far beyond that of ordinary Saiyans.

Raditz even thought that his younger brother Kakarot might become the legendary Super Saiyan!

Bang!

Kakarot and Piccolo disappeared at almost the same time.

When they appeared again, the two of them were already in mid-air, fist to fist!

But this time, Piccolo only held out for a second before knocking him away.

"This guy!"

For the first time, a look of fear appeared on Piccolo's face as he flew backwards.

In the following battle, the two of them were completely furious.

Kakarot, with full firepower, seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, and his strength was rising steadily.

In almost every confrontation, Piccolo could feel that the Saiyan's fists in front of him were getting heavier and faster.

He was originally full of confidence and felt that he could challenge Vegeta, but for the first time he showed timidity.

The self-confidence that he had rebuilt after years of hard training in the Temple of Heaven was being beaten away bit by bit by Kakarot's fists.

"Are all Saiyans monsters?"

Piccolo was struggling to hold on, and he gradually felt that his vision was getting darker. If it weren't for the great devil's self-esteem and pride that supported his body, he would have probably collapsed.

On the other side, Kakarot was also panting.

Piccolo's absolute strength is weaker than his, but as a genius of Namek, Piccolo's combat wisdom is beyond ordinary people.

Although he was no match for others in strength, Piccolo relied on the Namekian's recovery ability to launch counterattacks in a way that would hurt both sides.

He can ignore Kakarot's fatal blow, even if it means breaking his hands and feet. As long as he can hit Kakarot, Piccolo will fight.

So in the end, although he was in an advantageous position, Kakarot himself was already badly injured. One of his arms and legs were knocked unconscious and unable to move by Piccolo's two-sided injure move.

But Kakarot always had a smile on his face, as if he was completely enjoying the battle.

"Great! Piccolo! You're the best opponent I've ever met!"

"But you're not!"

"Then let's have the final blow to decide the outcome!"

"come!"

Piccolo roared, gathering all of his remaining energy into his arms, and charged at Kakarot with a roar.

Kakarot chuckled and also concentrated the last of his strength into his right fist.

Kakarot's right fist condensed with a ray of light that seemed to be real, so bright and dazzling!

"Go to hell! Demon King Fist!" Piccolo roared and punched out.

There seemed to be a tangible light emanating from Kakarot's unwavering eyes.

He raised his only movable left arm, and a giant ape's roar seemed to emanate from his fist.

"This punch... is my father's special move - the Saiyan Spirit!"

boom!

The two figures crossed each other's paths in an instant, but in the end, Kakarot had the last laugh.

The right half of Piccolo's body was completely destroyed by this final blow.

Even with the Namekians' super recovery ability, they could not recover completely from this blow.

After feeding Piccolo the Senzu Bean, Krillin took another one and threw it to Kakarot, who was lying on the ground, unable to move.

"This is called Senzu Bean. Eating it can instantly heal your injuries."

“Is there such a magical thing on earth?”

Kakarot ate the Senzu Bean with a smile.

With just this one battle, everyone was convinced that the two Saiyans had no hostility towards each other.

Otherwise, if Kakarot's last attack had been more targeted, Piccolo might have been killed directly!